She's a thousand-year-old demon, either cultivating or on the path to cultivation. Facing a bottleneck in her cultivation, she decided to go out and relax, where she coincidentally met a system...
Worried? A person who sent his son to a mental hospital and hasn't cared about him for 10 years.
Worried? Are you kidding me? Or are you kidding me?
Seeing the ambiguous smile on Ning Qing's face.
Lin Suran felt somewhat displeased.
However, the thought that he suffered from mental illness lessened my displeasure considerably.
Getting angry with a mentally ill person means either they're crazy or they're stupid.
She would never do something so foolish.
So he smiled and spoke.
"Ning Qing, won't you invite your mother in for a while?"
While speaking, his restless eyes kept glancing into the house.
This morning, when Li Haicheng received the news, both he and his wife were stunned.
Last night, after leaving the bar, Ning Qing walked to the hotel entrance and got into Xiao Moyan's car!
This news truly shocked their family!
If it weren't for the surveillance footage inside, the couple would have almost suspected that the person had taken the money but didn't do anything, and had come up with such an absurd excuse to fob them off!
However, the license plate number did indeed belong to Xiao Moyan.
The couple spent the whole morning discussing it at home and decided to let the woman go and scout things out first.
If the Xiao family member is here, quickly notify Li Chenghai, who is waiting nearby, so he can come over and make an appearance, and hopefully get to know him.
The Xiao family is one of the top-tier wealthy families here.
Compared to them, my family is nothing, there's no way we can compare!
How could my own mentally ill son know such a person!
That's incredible.
Moreover, this property is Xiao Moyan's private property.
I wonder if he's here right now?
Ning Qing leaned lazily against the door frame and spoke softly.
"I am just a guest here, and I do not have the right to invite guests in."
"Just say what you have to say, I need to have lunch."
Lin Suran gave Ning Qing a reproachful glare.
"You child, how can you say that? Am I a guest? I am your mother."
Ning Qing almost died from that one look she gave her.
This is fucking addictive!
Does Li Haicheng like this kind of style?
If a stunningly beautiful young woman were to give that reproachful look, it would be incredibly alluring.
But if it were made by an old woman named Xu...
That's as disgusting as swallowing a fly!
Ning Qing vigorously brushed away the goosebumps on her arms.
Lin Suran clearly had no self-awareness and continued to speak in that strange, dangling manner.
“You live here, and I am your mother. It’s perfectly normal for me to come and visit.”
As he spoke, he took a step forward, intending to rush inside.
Ning Qing moved to block the doorway at the opportune moment.
"I'm just staying here for one night, how did it become that I'm living here in your mouth?"
“I have lived in a mental hospital for 10 years and none of you have ever visited me.”
"How come now..."
He looked at Lin Suran with a puzzled and slightly suspicious gaze.
Lin Suran raised her hand and patted Ning Qing's arm.
He chuckled softly.
"The reason I didn't visit you in the mental hospital before was because I was following the doctor's orders."
Ning Qing stared at her intently.
"Oh, what doctor's orders? I didn't know that."
A flash of impatience crossed Lin Suran's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"The doctor's advice is, of course, for us to visit you less often, and preferably not to appear in front of you at all. This will help keep you in a peaceful state of mind, which will be beneficial to your treatment."