and nodded.Leng Zhujing rose from the stone bench and followed the butler away.Tong Yi Mo supported her chin with one hand, her elbow resting on the stone table. She watched Leng Zhu's retreating figu...When Zhu Xiaoxi saw this, he suddenly realized and widened his eyes. 。The middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at Leng Yeshen for a moment, then shrank back and shifted his gaze to the side. He didn't even dare to shake Leng Yeshen's outstretched hand. 。For this man possessed an aura of power that intimidated him. 。It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Xiaoxi realized Lian Xing was truly someone she couldn't provoke just because she wanted to. 。After Lian Xing'er returned to school, she had no idea how her father dealt with the matter. 。All in all, she spent her days at school peacefully and safely, as if the incident at the cafe that day had been nothing more than a bad dream. 。She didn't dare to call and ask her father about the results of that matter. Even though it wasn't her fault, she felt like a child who had done something wrong, depressed and sullen. 。Sometimes, deep down, I still wonder if things would have turned out differently if her father wasn't Leng Yechen. Would she have been arrested and jailed by the police too"Xing'er, Xing'er, Xing'er!" A soft voice calling her name suddenly echoed in my ears - Gu Qianning’s whisper. 。When Xing'er came to her senses, she realized she had been daydreaming in class. 。"Have you had anything on your mind lately" Gu Qianning asked. 。Lièngxīng'er shook her head slightly. 。Gu Qianning worried again, "But your complexion doesn't look good" 。"Maybe I didn't sleep well, lately these few nights when I was sleeping, I kept having nightmares 。eg you, Big Brother, to spare my best friend" Tong Yimo clenched the spoon in her hand, her voice choked with sobs as she retorted.Lianhua Sheng pursed her lips and could only lower her head, silently...