Chapter 1187 Ling Limu Looked at the Beautiful Girl in Front of Him, Even the Pearls Were Not as Bright as Her

She will return this dress to him tomorrow!

However, tomorrow is the weekend and there is no school. Where can she find him?

Fu Xiyao thought for a moment, then took out her phone...

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The next day, in the afternoon, Fu Xiyao came to a civilian alley with a paper bag and several exquisite gifts. She called her classmates yesterday and easily found out Ling Limu's address.

Fu Xiyao looked at the houses here. They were all very dilapidated houses. Ling Limu was born in poverty and his family background was not good, so he lived here.

Finally found, Fu Xiyao stood outside the house, ready to knock on the door.

At this time, there was a "crackling" sound of smashing things inside, and then a curse came, "You old fool, hurry up and take out the money. I lost a lot of money at the gambling table and I need money to get back my money." !”

"I have no money! Ah Mu has not yet reached his 18th birthday. He is still a child in school. You are his father. You have not spent a penny to raise him all these years. Now you dare to ask for money?"

Fu Xiyao's Yujie trembled, and her fair eyes quickly turned red. It was Grandma, it was Grandma's voice!

"Old immortal, you don't want to get paid, right? Let me beat you to death today!"

There were sounds of fighting inside.

Fu Xiyao's heart tightened, and she immediately pushed the door open and rushed in. She saw that Ling's father had grabbed Grandma's clothes, "Stop! Stop it quickly!"

Fu Xiyao ran forward, pushed Ling's father away, and protected her grandma.

Father Ling looked at Fu Xiyao, "Who are you?"

"I am Ling Limu's classmate. You are absolutely crazy for beating an old man. Please leave immediately, or I will call the police!" Fu Xiyao said righteously.

Father Ling looked at Fu Xiyao up and down, "What classmate, are you my son's girlfriend? I see that your family is well off, so hurry up and give me some money to spend."

Before Fu Xiyao could speak, Grandma scolded her sternly, "That's enough, you shameless thing, please don't embarrass Ah Mu!"

Father Ling's expression immediately turned ferocious, and he pulled out a knife, "Old man, I will send you to the West today!"

Father Ling stabbed Grandma with the tip of the knife.

"Grandma, be careful!"

Fu Xiyao seemed to be unable to breathe. She screamed, rushed forward and hugged her grandma.

The tip of the knife stabbed her.

Fu Xiyao was so scared that she closed her eyes, waiting for the pain to come.

But after waiting, the tip of the knife did not fall on her body.

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and saw that Ling Limu was back.

Ling Limu was wearing a white T-shirt and a red plaid shirt. He came from outside, his handsome eyebrows stained with cold wind and frost. Now he stood handsomely in the room, holding Ling's hand firmly with one hand. The sharp knife in the father's hand.

The sharp blade immediately pulled his big hand out of the bloody mouth, and blood kept dripping down.

But there was no fluctuation in his deep black eyes, and he didn't seem to feel any pain. There was just a deep coldness and indifference. He stretched out his hand and the knife in Father Ling's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Ling Limu!"

Fu Xiyao let go of Grandma and quickly ran to Ling Limu's side, "Ling Limu, your hand is injured!"

"Ah Mu, you're finally back. Dad's been a little tight lately and needs money..." Father Ling was still asking for money.

Fu Xiyao immediately took off a necklace hanging from her neck and threw it to Ling's father, "This necklace is very valuable and will last you a long time. You should leave quickly!"

Father Ling's eyes lit up as he took the necklace, "Ah Mu, you can do it. You have such a rich girlfriend. When you get married, you have to invite dad to the wedding banquet. From now on, dad will be raised by you two."

Father Ling left happily.

The man finally left. Fu Xiyao quickly stretched out her little hand to check Ling Limu's wound, "Let me see quickly, your hand is still bleeding."

Ling Limu raised his hand, not letting Fu Xiyao touch it.

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Ling Limu. Ling Limu's handsome features were hidden in the dim light. The 18-year-old boy looked at Qingjun and was silent. His back was straight, and he said indifferently. ,"How did you come?"

"I...I'll give you the clothes back."

Ling Limu took a look at the delicate paper bag. The clothes inside had fallen to the ground and were dirty. He looked away and said, "I will return the money for the necklace to you. You can go."

He lets her go...

Fu Xiyao stood there, refusing to leave.

Ling Limu didn't look at her anymore, but stepped forward to support Grandma, "Grandma, let's go to a hotel to stay for the night first."

Everything here has been smashed to pieces and no one can live there.

Grandma ducked back, her face was pale, she looked at Fu Xiyao lovingly, "Good girl, thank you so much just now, but it's a mess here. You, a girl, don't come here again at night. If you have anything, you can go to Ah Mu's class to find her." Amu."

"Grandma, let's go."

Ling Limu took grandma away.

Fu Xiyao looked at the backs of her grandfather and grandson. When she met Ling Limu in her previous life, he was already 24 years old.

At the age of 24, he began to make a name for himself in the financial world.

For many years afterwards, she enjoyed his meticulous and deep love.

However, she never knew Ling Limu before he was 24 years old.

Now Fu Xiyao began to understand that Ling Limu's life before the age of 24 was not good. He had an original ecological family that he could not get rid of, and a gambling-addicted alcoholic father. He had no mother and no good background. He just... just at the age of 24, she met him who began to change for the better.

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Ling Limu rented a room in a small hotel. The old lady was old, so she went to bed early after all the trouble.

At this time, there was a "knock knock" sound at the door. Someone was knocking on the door outside.

Ling Limu walked over and opened the door. A beautiful and charming girl stood outside the door, and Fu Xiyao followed.

"Why don't you go home?" Ling Limu pursed his thin lips.

Fu Xiyao saw that he was holding the door and obviously had no intention of letting her in. She blinked at Yu Jie, "You still owe me a necklace. I'm afraid you will run away, so I have to watch you."

Fu Xiyao pushed open the door and flexibly got into the room.

"Fu Xiyao!"

Ling Limu called her unhappily.

"Hush." ​​Fu Xiyao put her white index finger on her red lips and made a hushed gesture, meaning not to wake up the old lady.

Then she turned sideways, pouted her cherry-like red lips, and looked at Ling Limu playfully, "You always call me classmate, I thought you didn't know my name, but you know my name is Fu Xiyao."

Ling Limu stood handsomely by the door. He looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and the pearls were not as dazzling as her.

"Your hand is injured, come here, I'll bandage it for you."

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