The woman, slowly turned around...

Ling Sheng was a little stunned.

The woman in front of him gave him a very, very... special feeling.

"Shengsheng..." The woman's eyes didn't look like ordinary people. She fixed her eyes on Ling Sheng's face, but called out his name.

"Are you Shengsheng?"

The woman stood up from the chair, walked forward with a slightly heavy step, squatted down, and hugged Ling Sheng.

There was a very bad smell on her body, mixed with the musty smell of sunshine that was always gone, the smell of disinfectant and medicine.

Ling Sheng almost covered his nose.

"Shengsheng, you must be Shengsheng." She cried, "Are they good to you? You have grown up so old, and my mother hasn't seen you for many years."

"What……"

Ling Sheng couldn't understand what she was talking about.

The woman grabbed his wrist: "Since you are back now, let's go immediately, we go abroad so that they will never find you again."

Ling Sheng broke away from her hand.

He, a seven-year-old child, actually hid behind the four-year-old Xiao Lingbao.

"You, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"You're not admitting your mistake." Xiao Lingbao pulled Ling Sheng out, "Brother, don't be so embarrassed, okay? This is your mother."

"Yes," the woman covered her mouth and sobbed silently, "Shengsheng, I am my mother. When they snatched me from you, you were only two years old. Don't you remember? You..."

"I don't remember, I don't remember." Ling Sheng retreated in fear.

Although the woman tried her best to calm down, the unstable aura emitted from her body still daunted him.

This is a mental sanatorium, so those who stay here have mental problems.

Not to mention that Ling Sheng could not accept that he suddenly changed his mother, he could not accept that he had a mother with mental problems.

"Brother!" Xiao Lingbao seemed a little angry.

"Do you rather recognize Wang's fake aunt as a mother?"

"She is lying to you! She is not your mother at all. She is also lying to steal things. She is not a good person!"

"I..." Ling Sheng was at a loss.

"Brother hates you, I will never recognize you as my brother again." Xiao Lingbao snorted and stopped starting.

The room was quiet for a moment.

The woman softened her voice instead.

"Sister, don't be angry, my brother is just a little scared."

Unexpectedly, her gentle voice made Ling Sheng's hair stand upside down.

The delicate tone seemed particularly frightening in this dark and humid room...

Ling Sheng grabbed Xiao Lingbao, dragged her and ran outside.

"Shengsheng! Shengsheng, don't run away!" The woman was stimulated by his behavior and shouted sharply.

Ling Sheng dragged Xiao Lingbao desperately.

But the little Lingbao in his hand seemed to be stuck in a mud, weighing a thousand pounds, and he ran extremely hard.

"Run, run!" He turned around and yelled at Ling Bao.

What he couldn't see was that the little dog Dan was behind Ling Bao, pulling her.

"Ling Bao, your brother is so strong... Wuwu I can't hold it anymore, it's useless..."

"Brother, stupid! Coward!" Xiao Lingbao was disgusted.

The woman had already chased after him and grabbed Ling Sheng's shoulder.

"Ahhhh!" It was Ling Sheng's turn to scream, "Help! Come on, someone! Mental illness is robbing the child!"

"Shengsheng, I am a mother, I am really a mother!" the woman cried.

Ling Sheng still struggled, suddenly the next second-

The scene in front of me changed.

A soft and bright white light shone on his face.

Ling Sheng was so shocked by the sudden scene that he closed his mouth in an instant.

But I heard that I was still crying.

This is a warmly decorated but slightly humble room, and he saw the crib, sofa and bed.

The sun is bright outside the window and the curtains are sky blue plaids.

"Okay OK, don't cry, don't cry," a woman's gentle voice came from the top of her head.

He found himself in his arms.

This embrace is so warm, soft and has a sense of security.

"It's only a few minutes late. Seeing you crying, the little greedy cat." The woman smiled and brought a bottle.

Who wants to drink a bottle?

Ling Sheng complained that he is not a little kid.

But in a blink of an eye, he found himself holding a bottle and gulping.

Ling Sheng: "?"

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the smiling face of the woman in front of him.

she is……

She was the woman she just met in the nursing home who claimed to be his mother.

But at this moment, she was not as thin as she was, and there was no bad smell on her body. On the contrary, her beautiful face emitted a white light and her whole body was fragrant.

"Lin'er," someone pushed the door open, "I'm back."

When Ling Sheng saw the woman coming in, he almost blurted out: Mom?

But when he opened his mouth, he was babbling with baby sounds.

The person who came was Wang Chuyou.

"Youyou," the woman seemed a little anxious and hugged Ling Sheng and stepped forward, "What do you say? What do you say about Ling Yanhua?"

"He..." Wang Chuyou bit his lip, looking very sad, "He refused to admit it, he said he would never be with you."

The woman hugged Ling Sheng and sat down slowly.

"Forget it." She looked at Ling Sheng with a calm face, "It's okay for me to raise a child alone."

"But what should you do with your family? You had a fight with them before..." Wang Chuyou seemed very worried about the woman.

"It's okay, I've had some savings when I went to do odd jobs before." The woman was calm, "When Shengsheng got older, I can still go to work."

Wang Chuyou looked worried: "But in order to have this child, you gave up your degree. You are a sweet young lady, are you going to wash dishes for the restaurant?"

"Just wash the dishes, just make money." The woman teased Ling Sheng, "Are you all here for so many single mothers? Right, Sheng Sheng?"

"Lin'er, you can take this card first." Wang Chuyou handed over a card.

"No, I'm already troubled you." The woman quickly pushed her back, "I can't ask for your money anymore."

"Hold it." Wang Chuyou forced the card into the woman's arms, "As a child's godmother, I can only do this."

"Youyou, you are so nice to me." The woman was crying.

"Silly girl, I'm not good to you, who can treat you well?" Wang Chuyou said sadly, "Who makes men not something?"

...

The scene changes.

Ling Sheng found himself crawling on the ground and picking up toys.

He stretched out his hand and was like a white lotus root. He looked at his inflexible little arms and legs.

Ling Bao?

Where did Ling Bao go?

Why is he still here?

A series of questions were spoken out, but it was ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Lin'er, I'm sorry, I didn't plan to be with him, I got close to him for you."

Wang Chuyou's voice came from behind, and Ling Sheng sat on the children's crawling mat and turned around.

He saw Wang Chuyou sitting on the sofa behind him wiping tears.

"It's him that he must pursue me, he said he loves me..."

"Lin'er, don't be angry. I pretended to agree to him. I have never held his hand until now."

"Okay, Youyou, stop talking." The woman sat aside, her face thinner than before, but she was still very beautiful.

Her expression could be called indifferent, "Youyou, I know you won't betray me, but if you marry into the Ling family in the future, our relationship will become very embarrassing."

"In my heart, I still regard you as my best friend, but I have decided to take Shengsheng away."

"From now on, you can think that there is no mother and son in this world."

"I will wish you and Ling Yanhua happiness."
Chapter completed!