The young master of the Ling family is looking at me

After a month of delivery, Xiao Mohe's face was darkened, and his fair complexion was tanned to a tan.

I received my salary yesterday, and today I asked for leave to visit my younger brother in a nursing home.

Xiao Mo and Rare cleaned up the mirror.After washing his face with soap and shaving his beard clean, he revealed a face with clear eyebrows.

I bought my brother's favorite snacks and two educational toys, and took them to the nursing home.My brother is fine.

Today, the weather forecast predicts heavy rain.It was a gloomy afternoon, with dark clouds drifting away.

Until the neon lights of the city flickered at night, the torrential rain that had accumulated for a long time finally poured down like a waterfall.

Accompanied by rolling thunder, dazzling lightning pierced the sky, and the rain intensified, as if the sky had leaked.

The night was dark, Xiao Mohe wrapped his raincoat tightly, the corners of his clothes were lifted by the strong wind from time to time, and his trousers were soaked.

In the takeaway box at the back of the car was the takeaway just picked up from the restaurant, two servings of steamed rice with taro pork ribs, and the delivery location was on the first floor of Jiafeng Shopping Center.

The heavy rain caused serious traffic jams on the main road. Xiao Mohe rode a battery car and walked into a narrow alleyway.

With heavy rain curtains blocking the view, Xiao Mohe could hardly see the road in front of him clearly.

When turning right out of the intersection, the front tire of the car hit a large empty beverage bottle, Xiao Mohe hurriedly slowed down, the tire slipped, and he and the car fell to the ground.

Pain in the elbow.Xiao Mohe wiped the rainwater off his face, got up and helped the car up, checked that the takeaway was undamaged, and pushed the car back on the road.

Arriving 5 minutes late, Xiao Mo and Lian Lian apologized, and the two young clerks in the jewelry store took the takeaway unhappily.

Just please don't give him a bad review.

The clothes were soaked from inside to outside, Xiao Mohe planned to go to the bathroom to deal with the clothes first.When passing by a daily necessities store, I bought a towel.

After entering the bathroom, Xiao Mohe took off his riding helmet, dried his face, and then dried his hair carelessly with a towel.He took off his delivery clothes and wrung out a pile of water.

Inside was a light blue shirt, which was wet and sticky to the skinny upper body, making it sticky and uncomfortable.He unbuttoned a row of buttons, and took a towel to wipe the rain on his chest and back.

Someone came out of the restroom.

When Xiao Mohe lowered his head to button his shirt, a hand suddenly reached out and touched his chest.

He looked to the right angrily. He was a young man with yellow hair and short hair. He was tall and slender, with slender eyes, lip studs and ear studs, and he smiled maliciously at him with his mouth curled up.

Xiao Mohe realized something immediately.

Cun Tou suddenly grabbed his arm and tried to drag him into the private toilet, but Xiao Mohe tried his best and couldn't break free.This person is tall and tall, with great strength in his arms.

Seeing that he was about to be dragged in, he stomped hard on Cun Tou's instep, Cun Tou's eyes showed a fierce look, and he raised his hand to punch him.

Xiao Mo and his head buzzed, and took the opportunity to escape from the bathroom.

Xiao Mo and his heart were beating wildly, because they encountered a pervert just now.He lost his helmet, put on his delivery clothes in a panic, and walked out of the mall.

The rain is still there, and the traffic jam is still there.

There was still a piece of fried rice in the takeaway box that hadn't been delivered, so Xiao Mo and he put on their raincoats and continued on their way.

The car turned into the alley to avoid the traffic jam.

Before driving 100 meters, the sound of rumbling motorcycles approached, and the headlights shone over. Suddenly, the motorcycle accelerated and overtook his little eDonkey, lying in front of his car, and Xiao Mo stopped.

There were no street lights in the alley, so Xiao Mo and he couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but it was clear that the visitor was not friendly.

Xiao Mo and the abandoned car ran away, and the people behind caught up and kicked him to the ground.

The whole person fell into the rain, trying to get up, and the fists rained down.

Xiao Mohe fought back with a punch, and suddenly his right leg was hit twice by the steel pipe, causing a sharp pain.

"Is anyone there? Come." Xiao Mohe shouted.

His nose was bleeding, his head was buzzing, his consciousness began to blur, and his calling gradually weakened.

His attacker jumped onto his motorcycle and fled at a high speed.

Xiao Mohe was paralyzed, the phone in his pocket was vibrating, he tried his best to take out the phone from his pocket.

After pressing the answer button with the last bit of strength, he muttered "Help me", the phone slipped from the palm of his hand, and he passed out.

When I woke up, the surrounding area was white, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. I moved my body lightly, but my right leg was covered with a thick plaster cast, and my right arm was wrapped in a circle of gauze.

This ward is different from the usual ones. There is only one hospital bed. Various medical instruments are placed in the left area, and home furnishings are in the right area, with sofas, bookcases, and treadmills all available.

Xiao Mohe called twice, "Is anyone there?" No one answered, and seeing a red button on the bedside, he pressed it twice.A nurse quickly pushed the door in and asked him what's the matter?

Xiao Mohe asked where it was.The nurse told him it was Weir Hospital.Xiao Mo and his head paused for a moment, never heard of this hospital.

In the afternoon, a familiar slender figure opened the door and strode in.

Xiao Mo and his brain exploded, it was actually Ling Chongqing!

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Mohe asked warily.

"It's nothing, this is my hospital. What, are you still used to it?" Ling Chongqing hugged his chest and stared at him.

Xiao Mo didn't get angry, why is it this person?He asked him to send him out.

Ling Chongqing smiled lightly, Xiao Mohe, I didn't stop you, you can leave if you want.

It's a rogue, how can he walk with a serious leg injury.

After Ling Chongqing got out of Weill Hospital, he drove to Ling's villa.The younger sister returned to China today, and his mother asked him to go home.

He didn't expect Xiao Mohe to resign, but he quickly found Xiao Mohe's new takeaway company and his mobile phone number.

It was really against his style to do so, and he didn't know why he sent someone to check his information by accident.Last night he called Xiao Mo and the phone, but no one answered the phone twice. When the phone was connected, he heard "help me", and he felt inexplicably nervous.

He immediately asked people to find out the location of Xiao Mo and his mobile phone, drove to the dark alley, found him, and took him to the hospital.

The car turned into the green villa area. The Ling family villa is a magnificent Chinese-style villa with white walls and gray tiles, cornices and brackets. The courtyard is equipped with corridors, pavilions and lotus ponds with clear water.

Entering the villa, Ye Hong gave him a warm hug, "Son, I hope you come back."

Although Ling Chongqing lived in the same city as his parents, he did not inform them of his address. He usually went home every half a month, and rarely once a month.

Ye Hong is in her fifties, with black hair and shawls, her porcelain-like skin is firm and ruddy, and there is no fine line around her eyes.The drop-shaped emerald earrings swaying on the earlobe are dazzling, and the huge emerald necklace on the neck is dazzling, showing the appearance of a wealthy family who is too pampered.

Ling Chongqing has been very annoying to her mother recently.Three sentences are always on a blind date, if he fails one, she will happily introduce the next one to him.Miss Li, Miss Zhang, Miss Gu, Miss Zhao... Ling Chongqing couldn't count them with two hands.

"Son, a few days ago, I was having afternoon tea with my friends. Someone introduced Zhou's daughter. I've seen the picture of that girl. Not bad, I'll send it to you later."

Again.

Ye Hong said earnestly, "You will be thirty next year, so don't blame mom—" Ling Chongqing frowned slightly, and said to go upstairs to change clothes, and walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor with long legs.

When I ran into my younger sister who was going downstairs, "Brother—" she called out affectionately.

"Well, I'm back home."

Ling Keyi's little Ling Chongqing was five years old, and was favored by her family as a princess since she was a child.A pair of eyes lingering in anticipation, seem to be able to speak, smart and beautiful, with an exquisite nose, and skin that can be broken by blowing bombs.

When dinner is ready, the butler respectfully reminds everyone to eat.

Ling Keyi was studying abroad for graduate school, and her return to China enlivened the atmosphere at the dinner table.She chatted with Ye Hong about foreign experiences for a while, and then the topic turned to brother Gao Leng next to him, chattering like a cheerful magpie.

Ling Keyi mentioned that Ling Chongqing was named an outstanding alumnus, and cast an envious look at his brother.She is in the same high school as her brother, but a few classes lower.Ling Chongqing hummed calmly.

In the past two years, Xinwei Group has successively developed international business, won many international orders, and continued to expand its brand outward.

After several years of graduation, Ling Chongqing had no interest in being named an outstanding alumnus.It didn't matter to him that the school sent the certificate.

Ling Keyi was full of pride, and suddenly showed a sly smile, "Brother is so good, I don't know what kind of girl is worthy of my brother? I'm curious."

Ling Chongqing's hand holding the spoon froze and said nothing.

Ye Hong's eyes curled up, "Of course my son is excellent, but your brother's vision is too high, and he doesn't like any girl."

"Brother, I'll help you pay attention to what type of girl you like." Ling Keyi was full of interest, "Is it the temperament type, the cute type, the pure type, or the mature and sexy type, hahahaha."

"Eat, Ke Yi." Ling Chongqing threw a cold face.

"Brother, you're so cold, you'll scare the girl away." Ling Keyi would make fun of Ling Chongqing casually, and he wouldn't care about her.

After dinner, Ling Chongqing was called to the study by his father.

Pushing open the door of the study on the third floor, Ling Zhentian was leaning back on the sofa chair, holding a nanmu pipe in his mouth, slowly exhaling light smoke from his lips and nasal cavity.

There is very little communication between father and son.Ling Zhentian is at the helm of the Ling Group, and Ling Chongqing has her own business, so they are both busy and exciting.

Ling Chongqing only went abroad in her sophomore year. Compared with her friends who were arranged by her family to go abroad in middle and high school, Ling Chongqing went abroad relatively late.At that time, Mr. Ling was still there, insisting that his grandson go to high school in China, and Ye Hong was also reluctant to let his son go abroad early.

After going abroad, there is no mother who babbles all day long, and Ling Chongqing has experienced unprecedented freedom.

He loves racing cars. At first, he joined the luxury car club organized by the rich second generation at the university, thinking it was boring.He later joined the local city and state racing club and also raced professionally.

In her junior year, when Ling Chongqing participated in a state competition, she was temporarily disqualified from the competition.It was found out through friendship that it was his father who secretly ordered the organizers to remove him.Since then, Ling Chongqing has been hindered everywhere in participating in the competition, and the parents' hands are stretched far enough.

In the year of graduation, he was originally arranged by his family to join the Ling Group, but he insisted on starting a business.After seven years of development, Xinwei Group has become a dark horse in the industry.

In recent years, Ling Zhentian and Ye Hong asked him to return to the Ling family several times, and Ling Chongqing insisted on his favorite career.

Ling Zhentian took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring, demanding that Ling Chongqing must join the board of directors of Ling Group in the future. "The Ling Group was established by your grandfather with hard work. As the son of the Ling family, you have this responsibility."

Ling Chongqing hesitated.

"Father gave you seven years, and you have experienced enough experience and growth. As the saying goes, an arm can't twist a thigh. With Ling's strength, it is easy to acquire Xinwei Group. Chongqing, think carefully."

Ling Chongqing pondered for a moment, and agreed to gradually take over the Ling Group.When he was a child, his grandfather loved him very much, and often told him stories about breaking new ground. This responsibility cannot be bypassed.