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Chapter 722 Thinking of Xiaobai!

It turns out that this is Xiaobai's room, no wonder Leng Yanxiu locked the room, just not wanting to be seen by her.

Lin Xiaoting carefully looked at Xiaobai's room, the ceiling full of childishness, and a string of wind chimes hanging on it.

A small children's bed with a slide, a quilt with colorful owl patterns stacked on it, a pair of palm-sized plush slippers in front of the bed, Xiaobai's clothes are neatly piled up in the closet, and he is in the toy corner Played with toys.

There was a group photo of a family of five on the white log desk. It was a photo of her and Leng Yanxiu with their three children. Everyone had happy smiles on their faces.

After looking at the items related to Xiaobai, Lin Xiaoting's brain was newly stimulated, and a lot of memories flashed through her mind.

Closing her eyes, she seemed to have remembered something. Deep in her memory was a child with a milky voice who kept calling her "Mama... Mama..."

Opening her eyes, her eyes were blurred with tears, Lin Xiaoting picked up the family portrait, and gently slid her fingers across the children's faces, tears fell silently on the glass frame.

noob!

noob! !
Leng Mobai...

Mama's dear son, where are you now?

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Seeing that Lin Xiaoting behaved abnormally today, Aunt Yun felt a little worried, so she came to the villa to see her.

When she went upstairs, she saw that the young master's room was open, which really shocked her. The husband gave a death order before, and no one was allowed to set foot in Leng Xiaobai's room, and no one was allowed to mention Leng Xiaobai's thing.
Now, who opened the door?
Aunt Yun came to the door and looked into the room, who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Xiaoting.

She was looking for something in front of the child's closet.

It's over, it's over... I'm afraid something big will happen!
Aunt Yun felt her scalp go numb, and hurried in to ask, "Ma'am?!"

When Lin Xiaoting heard the shout, she turned her head. Aunt Yun carefully observed her expression, fearing that she would be stimulated again, but what made her feel relieved was that her expression looked very calm.

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

"Aunt Yun, you came just in time! Let people take out all the things in the house to dry in the sun! It's almost moldy!" Lin Xiaoting put the children's clothes out of the cabinet into Aunt Yun's hands.

"Hey... good... good!" Aunt Yun was puzzled, but she didn't dare to say anything else, so she listened to her arrangement and called a servant to help take the things out to dry.

Outside, Leng Yanxiu was notified by Aunt Yun that Lin Xiaoting was behaving strangely today, so he hurried back to see his wife.

After entering the villa, Leng Yanxiu got out of the car and saw a group of servants on the lawn drying clothes on a rope. Looking carefully, aren't those all Leng Xiaobai's things?

"Who told you to move?!!!" Leng Yanxiu was furious.

A group of servants were frightened and at a loss when they heard the master's scolding.

"Let me ask you, who gave you the guts to tamper with that room?! Are you tired of living?" Leng Yanxiu's eyes were as cold as knives, and he exuded a strong hostility.

Everyone was so frightened that they threw themselves on the ground, shaking non-stop. These servants were all ordered to do things, and they obeyed the orders of the husband, but they dared not disobey the orders of the wife.

"Sir..." an older servant said, "Sir, this is the wife's order. It is the wife who asked us to take out the things in the house to bask in the sun!"

Hearing that it was Lin Xiaoting's order, the anger in Leng Yanxiu's heart gradually dissipated. He didn't say anything, just let out a cold snort, and walked into the villa.

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(End of this chapter)