Honey-colored giants: Ex-wife is too hard to quit

Chapter 84 I'm Your Daughter
Not long after returning to the office, Qian Feng came. Seeing Lan's attitude towards Lin, Qian Feng seemed a little worried.

"You don't look right, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, go to work!" Lan Dailin smiled kindly at Qian Feng. The question in her heart was that Qian Feng couldn't help her, and the only one who could help her now was the shadow.

After watching Qian Feng leave, Lan Dailin sent Yingying an email, asking him to help retrieve the baby's medical records in the hospital. She thought that she might be able to find some clues from the hospital's medical records, so as to unlock the truth in her heart. question.

It's just that Shadow seems to be very busy today, and he didn't reply to her until after get off work in the afternoon.

This made Lan feel a little anxious about Lin, but she could only contact Shadow through email, and there was no other channel at all, so she could only wait silently.

"Let's go! I'll take you back!" Qian Feng walked over and smiled at Lan Dailin.

"No need, I can do it myself!"

"Don't be brave, you're a little out of your mind today, I don't trust you to drive!" Facing the stubborn Qian Feng, Lan Dailin quickly compromised.

What Qian Feng said is right, she is really not in a good condition today, if she barely drives, maybe something will happen to her.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looking at Qian Feng who was concentrating on driving beside him, Lan Dailin was a little moved.

Qian Feng's meticulous care has a huge lethal effect on any woman.

She is a woman, a woman who lacks love, is bent on revenge, and has a sad heart. She sees and remembers everything Qian Feng has done for her.

Sometimes she often thinks that Qian Feng is very stupid, who only knows how to give, and gives without thinking of rewards.

Lan Dailin felt that she was cruel, so she accepted Qian Feng's contribution with peace of mind, without any other expression except to say thank you once in a while.

If it were any other woman, she would have promised Qian Feng long ago.

Should she also consider accepting Qian Feng?

Her revenge has been considered revenge, and now only Ling Shao and that mysterious man are left.

As for Ling Shao, she already has a plan, but the mysterious man will not be able to find out in a short while, can she continue to delay?Isn't it too unfair to Qian Feng to do so?
"What are you thinking?" Qian Feng noticed that Lan Dailin was looking at him, turned his head and smiled slightly.

"No...it's nothing!" After being discovered by Qian Feng, Lan looked a little embarrassed towards Lin, two blushes appeared on her face, she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Qian Feng.

"It's here, I'll take you up there!"

Lan waited for Lin to turn her head in astonishment, only to realize that the car had parked under her apartment building at some point. Thinking about Zhao Yun, she suddenly felt moved, "I don't want to go back now, can you take me to a place?" ?”

"Of course, I'm happy to help!" Qian Feng agreed with a smile, "Where are you going?"

"Just drive forward, and I'll show you how!"

"No problem!" Seeing that Lan treated Lin mysteriously, Qian Feng smiled slightly, started the car, left the community, and returned to the road.

Following the memories of the past, Lan Dailin asked Qian Feng to park the car downstairs at Zhao Zhong's house.

"What are you doing here?" Qian Feng glanced at the surrounding old buildings and asked suspiciously.

The buildings here are old at first glance, and many of them are still in the architectural style of the 90s and [-]s. The old tube buildings have mottled exterior walls. If it weren’t for the old people who occasionally come in and out of the buildings, Qian Feng would have thought this place It's a no man's land at all.

"Just take a look!" Lan Dailin raised her head and glanced at the original house on the third floor. Through the rusted anti-theft window, she found that the window of the house was open, and a hunched figure loomed in the window. It was Lin Qian. !That's right, that figure was her mother, Lin Qian.

Why is she here?
Lan was very puzzled by Lin. She clearly remembered that when she was eight years old, Lin Qian took her to remarry Zhao Zhong. Since then, she has completely moved out of here and moved into Zhao Zhong's home.

The reason why she wanted to take a look was that she suddenly missed the scene of living with her mother Lin Qian when she was a child.

But she didn't expect that Lin Qian would appear here. Suddenly, she felt an urge to visit her mother, Lin Qian, and her and Lin Qian's former home, but in the end she held back and didn't get off.

"Let's go!" Lan waited for Lin to sigh, and said to Qian Feng beside him.

"Aren't you really going to take a look?" Qian Feng seemed to have noticed something, staring at the looming figure at the window on the third floor, and asked.

"How do you know?" Lan Dailin looked at Qian Feng in surprise. At this moment, she suddenly had a feeling that everything about her was no secret to Qian Feng.

When exactly did he find out?

"I don't know! But I can see from your eyes that you are remembering something. When you saw the figure of the woman on the third floor, you seemed a little excited! If I remember correctly, she should be Zhao Yun Zhao Zixuan’s stepmother, right? You seem to care about her very much and want to see her! But for some reason, you dare not go! Dailin, sometimes people can’t look forward and backward when doing things, just do it if you want! No Worry about the consequences, in fact, most of the consequences you worry about are unnecessary! Don’t leave regrets for yourself.”

Qian Feng's words made Lan Dailin's suppressed impulse rise again.

"Thank you Qian Feng!" Lan Dailin looked at Qian Feng. At this moment, she felt that he was the person who understood her best in the world, and she immediately spoke to her heart.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Qian Feng asked worriedly.

"No need, you can wait for me here! I'll go up by myself!" Lan Dailin rejected Qian Feng's offer, got out of the car slowly, and walked towards the home in her memory.

Walking into the dilapidated and narrow corridor, the gate of memory is quietly opened at this moment.

From the day she remembered, she and her mother Lin Qian lived here, and there are too many good or sad memories here.

This is the most important part of her childhood memories. Standing at the door of her former home, looking at the dilapidated gate with almost all the paint gone, Lan Dailin's eyes suddenly turned red.

At this moment, she seemed to answer many, many years ago. At that time, she did not know Ling Shao, and her mother Lin Qian had not brought her to remarry. She had just entered elementary school, and she would come back here as soon as possible after school every day. Opening the door, she yelled loudly to Lin Qian, who was working as a maid in the house to supplement the family income: "Mom!"

"Mom" is a seemingly simple address, but it contains the dependence of children on their parents, and contains too many strong emotions that are suffocating.

The closed door made a loud noise, and slowly opened, Lin Qian's hunched figure appeared in front of Lan Dailin.

Her hair is already gray, her face is full of dimples of different shades, her eyes are cloudy and dull, although it is not the first time she has seen Lin Qian like this, but at this moment, Lan Dailin is so excited that she can't control herself .

Lan waited for Lin to feel a little impulse in her heart, she couldn't help but want to call her mother and hug her tightly in her arms.

Tell her about the pain she has experienced in these years, but she dare not, and she can't!

She didn't know what would happen in the future, and she didn't dare to recognize her until everything was settled.

She couldn't let Lin Qian, who was already on the verge of collapse, suffer another pain. She bit her lower lip tightly, looking at the old Lin Qian in front of her, with faint tears in her eyes.

"Zixuan?" Lin Qian's turbid eyes suddenly became clear when she saw Lan treating Lin, but soon the shining pupils dimmed, "Miss Lan, I'm sorry! I..."

As Lin Qian was talking, she suddenly closed her mouth tightly, and her cloudy eyes became moist.

"You don't need to say anything, I understand! I understand everything!" Lan waited for Lin to nod heavily.

Looking at the inexplicably excited Lan Dailin in front of her, Lin Qian seemed to see Zhao Zixuan, the daughter she loved the most and regarded as her life.

At this moment, Lan Dailin's figure and Zhao Zixuan's figure in memory were completely merged together, and they were no longer separated from each other.

After a long, long time, Lin Qian's excited mood calmed down a little. She looked at Lan and asked Lin with a smile, "Miss Lan, why are you here?"

"I passed by here on something, and I saw you downstairs, so I came to see you! Auntie, are you okay?" Lan Dailin asked cautiously.

She was afraid that Lin Qian's sensitive nerves would be touched, and she might be reminded of the painful past.

"I'm fine, I'm fine! Don't stand at the door stupidly, come in, come in and sit!" Lin Qian quietly reached out to wipe away the tears that were about to fall from the corner of her eyes, subconsciously took Lan Dailin's hand, and dragged her into the room. Come inside.

Walking into the door, looking at all kinds of dilapidated furniture, benches, and tables in the room, Lan treated Lin as if she was a child, and her eyes full of memories slowly swept over.

If she didn't see a thing, there would be a meeting about such things in her mind, and she herself didn't realize that her current state was very abnormal.

Fortunately, Lin Qian was in the same situation as hers, and she didn't notice any abnormalities in her. She looked at Lan and said to Lin apologetically, "Miss Lan, the house is relatively simple! Don't mind, please sit down!"

Lin Qian packed up a small basket full of needles and threads placed on the dilapidated sofa with sponge and springs exposed in the small living room, and asked Lan to wait for Lin to sit down, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's very nice here, I like it very much!" Lan Dailin smiled gently at Lin Qian, feeling very sour in her heart.

"Auntie, if I'm not mistaken, no one has lived here for many years, why do you still live here? Where's your husband?" Lan Dailin asked pretending to be puzzled.

She was a little curious, shouldn't Lin Qian live with Zhao Zhong?Why did you suddenly move back here to live?

Although the house is dilapidated, it has been tidied up. There is a plate on the table not far away, which contains vegetables and tofu. The plate is covered with a piece of gauze. Obviously, it is Lin Qian's leftovers. down.

"Husband?" Lin Qian smiled wryly, her face looked a little sad, "I divorced him!"

"Divorce? How did you get divorced?" Lan Dailin looked at Lin Qian in astonishment.

"He loves his daughter very much. He doesn't care if my daughter was killed by Zhao Yun. He has to defend her. Can I still live with him? His daughter's life is my life, isn't my Zi Xuan's life the same? Fate? I really regret that I took Zixuan to remarry Zhao Zhong, if not, maybe Zixuan would not have left me so early!"

As she spoke, Lin Qian's face was full of tears, thinking of Zhao Zixuan who was killed by Zhao Yun, she looked very sad.

When Lan waited for Lin to see Lin Qian like this, she felt very uncomfortable.

Why didn't she understand Lin Qian's difficulties back then?
If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't live on, she wouldn't have brought Zhao Zixuan to remarry.

Lan waited for Lin to clearly remember what their life was like at that time.

Lin Qian is an ordinary woman, apart from being a little female celebrity, she can do nothing else at all!
At that time, being a female celebrity for a day could not earn much money, and she could barely maintain the life of mother and daughter. In addition, at that time, she had to pay tuition fees every semester, which was a huge burden for Lin Qian.

In Zhao Zixuan's first semester of elementary school, there was always only one dish on their dinner table.

Green vegetables, and they are not fresh vegetables.

She clearly remembered that every day when she came back from school, she would go to the vegetable market with her mother to pick up unwanted rotten vegetables and leaves, and when they picked up a large basket, they would pick and choose again, and in the end there was only enough to fry a small bowl.

And the mother and daughter had to eat this small bowl of food for a whole day. It is conceivable how embarrassing their lives were at that time.

She was growing up at that time, and it was impossible to eat so poorly. Lin Qian thought of remarrying in desperation, in order to make her daughter's life better.

Although after remarrying to Zhao Zhong, Lin Qian's mother and daughter were often beaten by Zhao Zhong for some trivial matters, but since then Lin Qian has never let her daughter go hungry again.

Thinking about Lan Dailin's eyes gradually getting wet, she quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked as calmly as possible, "Auntie, what are you going to do in the future?"

"One day is one day! Zixuan has already gone, Zhao Yun has been punished, and I, an old woman, can go down to accompany my daughter with peace of mind!"

Lin Qian's tone was full of despair, as if she had no motivation to live, which made Lan very anxious for Lin.

She really wanted to tell Lin Qian that Zhao Zixuan was still alive, standing in front of Lin Qian, she wanted to live well even for Zhao Zixuan, but she couldn't, really couldn't.

But she couldn't let Lin Qian go on like this, she knew that if this went on, Lin Qian would definitely commit suicide in the near future, she couldn't just watch her mother Lin Qian do stupid things.

"Auntie, your daughter has been dead for so many years, I believe she also hopes you can live well under the nine springs, you can't do stupid things!"

"Miss Lan, thank you!" Lin Qian looked at Lan Dailin, who was full of concern on her face, and said regretfully, "Don't be angry when the old lady says something, sometimes I really think you are my daughter! "

"If you want, I will be your daughter from today on! You are my mother, and I will take care of you until the end of my life!" Lan Dailin looked at Lin Qian and said excitedly.

"No, no!" Lin Qian waved her hands again and again, looking at Lan Dailin gratefully, "I know you pity me! I'm an old woman who doesn't know anything, and I will cause you trouble!"

"No trouble! In fact, I also have selfish intentions. I am usually busy with work and don't have time to cook, and I have a son who is almost three years old. He also needs someone to take care of him. If you want, you can move there and We live together, usually help me cook, and help me take care of the children on weekends, that is a great help to me!"

"But..." Lin Qian still hesitated.

"I was an orphan since I was a child, and I have never experienced the warmth of a family. From the first time I saw you, I felt very kind! I felt the kind of family affection I had never had before in you. Have pity on me, can you? I beg you!" Lan Dailin begged bitterly.

(End of this chapter)