Report to the lady! The young masters are madly infatuated with a village girl

Yang Xining didn't know why he brought Tang Ji back to the apartment.

She took a hot bath, and when she came out, she saw Tang Ji lying on the bed, flipping through a book of Andersen's fairy tales that he had bought on the road, reading it intently.

Seeing her come out, Tang Ji raised his head, and looked at her with his big black and white eyes: "Big sister, I..."

"What's wrong? Xiao Ji."

"Will I be sent back?"

Yang Xining was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Tang Ji to ask this.

She knew in her heart that she was just a passer-by.

It's impossible to stay here for long.

She squatted down and looked Tang Ji in the eye: "Tang Ji, in two days, my sister will go to the capital and may not be able to continue to take care of you."

After hearing this, Tang Ji did not feel disappointed, but instead smiled happily: "That means I can stay with my elder sister for another two days."

Looking at his clear and innocent eyes, Yang Xining's heart softened: "Yeah."

After getting Yang Xining's answer, Tang Ji clapped happily: "Oh yeah ~ that's great."

Yang Xining looked at him. Perhaps only at this moment could she truly feel that Tang Ji was just a seven-year-old child.

She sat next to Tang Ji, blowing her slightly wet hair, and casually turned on her cell phone.

Suddenly I saw a text message from an unfamiliar number.

Yang Xining clicked on it and saw a threatening message on it: [No matter what conspiracy you have, leave Nangong Wei, otherwise you will bear the consequences.]

The scene goes back to a few hours ago, when Mo Junli was here.

Mo Junli was sitting in the luxurious office at this time with a serious expression.

On his mobile phone screen was a photo that his bodyguard had just sent him.

The woman in the photo has a beautiful face and is surprisingly similar to the deceased Yang Xining.

Mo Junli's brows were furrowed, a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He knew very well that coincidences in this world were always limited, and the appearance of this woman did not seem to be accidental.

His first instinct told him that this woman who looked very similar to Yang Xining must have some ulterior motive in approaching Nangong Wei.

Perhaps, the other party's target is him.

He returned to his villa and saw Nangong Wei playing with his mobile phone.

"Xiao Wei, give me your phone."

He snatched Nangong Wei's phone and took a look.

Nangong Wei was sending a text message to a number with the note [Pretty Sister].

"Sister, I'm home."

Mo Junli's expression froze and his brows suddenly frowned.

"You are not allowed to meet this woman anymore."

"Ah?" Before Nangong Wei had the chance to ask, Mo Junli locked him in a house and he lost contact with the outside world.

In the study, Mo Junli's tall figure sat at the desk, looking at Yang Xining's photo.

White smoke enveloped his handsome and delicate face, making it impossible to see his expression.

The next second, he put out his cigarette, tapped his fingers quickly on his phone, and sent a text message to the unknown woman.

[No matter what conspiracy you have, leave Nangong Wei, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ]

Yang Xining was slightly stunned when he received this message.

Another psychopathic parent.

The anger that had been building up at the police station just now exploded, and she replied directly: [How do you want me to die? ]

Seeing Yang Xining's reply, Mo Junli's face became more and more gloomy, and his deep and sinister eyes were sharp and indifferent.

This woman was so arrogant that she actually dared to reply to him like this.

He quickly replied: [You wait.]

After seeing this, Yang Xining slowly typed out two words [idiot] and then turned off the phone.

She threw her cell phone aside and saw Tang Ji continuing to lie on the bed reading a fairy tale. His serious look made Yang Xining feel relieved.

She lay gently beside him, side by side with Tang Ji, staring at his handsome profile and his long, curly eyelashes in a daze.

Still can't believe it.

How come I ended up bringing home a kid I just met?

She always felt that after becoming a woman, she had an overflowing maternal compassion.

"Big sister, do you believe that there are mermaids in this world?"

Tang Ji asked suddenly, bringing Yang Xining back to his senses.

"what?"

Tang Ji patiently asked again: "Do you believe that there are mermaids in this world?"

"Yes... I guess so." Yang Xining felt that the children's world was beautiful and he couldn't bear to break it.

So I chose a vague but affirmative answer.

"Mermaids are pretty, otherwise they wouldn't be called mermaids."

Tang Ji lowered his head, so he couldn't see his expression. He only heard him mutter, "Mermaids are also very evil."

Yang Xining was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Tang Ji to have such an idea.

She rubbed the top of the boy's head and asked softly, "Why do you say that?"

Tang Ji raised his head, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Sister, I want to go home tomorrow, is that okay? I need to get my schoolbag back."

Yang Xining was startled, thinking that Mrs. Tang was in the hospital and posed no threat to Tang Ji, so he said, "Then I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Ah."

Late at night, the moonlight shines into the room through the window, adding a touch of mystery to the quiet night.

The beautiful Yang Xining was sleeping soundly at the moment. Her breathing was even and steady, and her proud chest rose and fell with the rhythm of her breathing.

However, she didn't know that Tang Ji beside her was staring at her pretty face with his eyes open.

There was an unfathomable coldness in the depths of his eyes, as if he was thinking about something important.