Chapter 4: Fury, Public Figures Are Nothing!

  Just as the passersby were pointing and whispering, the door on the other side of the Hummer opened, and a leg wearing red high heels and black stockings slowly came out. Some of the lechers in the crowd immediately stopped talking, staring at the car door, as if they were convinced that an absolute beauty would emerge from it...

  As expected, the woman did not disappoint the crowd, she was too beautiful... Her long black hair spread out due to the angle of getting out of the car door, her red tight leather skirt outlined her perfect figure, and her black stockings made a group of men's mouths dry, *soaring, her delicate facial features also made the crowd burst into an exclamation, "It's Shen Qingyu! Oh my god! It's really her!"

  Shen Qingyu, a veteran star in the entertainment industry, was once a household name that shone brightly, but with the emergence of Tian Lai's goddess Xiao Yan, her popularity has taken a hit and she is gradually being frozen out.

  But even if she's down on her luck, she's still a public figure, and this crowd of people are watching. Shen Qingyu looks at the Hummer with disdain, surrounded by a circle of onlookers, takes a few steps forward to the man, lowers her voice and says: "Don't waste any more time here, just give some money and leave, we're public figures after all, don't let this become a bad topic..."

  The man nodded, and Shen Qingyu saw that there was nothing major, without even a glance at the little girl, turned around to return to the carriage. Suddenly, her hand was violently pulled back, and Shen Qingyu's conditioned reflexes made her slap him, "Slap!" Just as Shen Qingyu's hand swung halfway, another large hand slapped her face, causing her pale cheek to immediately swell up red. Shen Qingyu covered her face, unable to speak, with a thread of fresh blood still hanging from the corner of her mouth, staring at the man in front of her in shock.

  This man was Ling Fei. Ling Fei couldn't stand people who didn't care about others' lives just because they held a high position. If the driver hadn't reacted quickly earlier, this little girl would probably have been killed. Ling Fei's tone was cold and detached.

  "You think you can just leave like that? Don't think that just because you're a public figure, you're someone special. You're also a person, no different from us. Go and apologize to the little girl."

  Ling Fei's words instantly resonated with some of the onlookers, and as one person took the lead, they began to chime in, fearing that the world would not be chaotic enough. The surrounding area was suddenly filled with voices calling for Shen Qingyu to apologize.

  Shen Qingyu's face was pale, biting her lip and staring at Ling Fei. This wasn't because of shame, but because the slap Ling Fei gave her was too severe, probably now her cheek had swollen up high.

  Ling Fei's face still didn't have any expression, but his current anger was no less than the incident three years ago. Looking at the little girl standing alone behind him, crying loudly, with an unopened plastic-wrapped doll in her arms, Ling Fei seemed to see the desolate eyes of his sister from over a decade ago when he ran away from home.

  Ling Fei recalled the incident three years ago, gritted his teeth and stared at Shen Qingyu's resentful and angry face. "I'm telling you to apologize!"

  Shen Qingyu hadn't spoken yet, but the man standing beside her finally reacted, pointing at Ling Fei and scolding: "Do you know who she is? How dare you hit her?"

  Ling Fei turned his head slowly, didn't say a word, and punched the man in the face. The man felt a flash before his eyes, and blood flowed out of his nostrils. Ling Fei didn't stop, kicked the man's stomach with one foot, and the man's 120-pound body flew high into the air, "crashing" heavily onto the Hummer's hood. The sunglasses on his face were almost shattered to dust, and a large web of fine cracks spread across the windshield. The car alarm suddenly blared loudly.

  Ling Fei said lightly, "You don't have the right to speak," Suddenly, Ling Fei seemed to remember something, looking at Shen Qingyu's tears streaming down her face, he pulled out a crumpled one-yuan note and threw it on her face, "This is compensation for you, don't be polite." After that, Ling Fei completely ignored Shen Qingyu, turned around and squatted in front of the still crying girl, saying gently: "Little girl, where are your father and mother?"

  The little girl sobbed: "Dad... Daddy... Mom, they don't want me anymore..."

  Ling Fei furrowed his brow and thought to himself, "Are there really parents in this world who are so heartless?"

  Standing behind him, Shen Qingyu silently watched Ling Fei's back, secretly remembering today's humiliation. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingyu picked up a crumpled bill from the ground and said word by word: "What you gave me today, I will return to you doubled, sooner or later."

  After finishing, Shen Qingyu walked to the Hummer in front of her, slowly supporting the man who was constantly vomiting blood, and drove away in a hurry in the broken glass Hummer that didn't look like one. Ling Fei's threat to her was just a faint smile.

  A kind-hearted passerby said, "Little brother, you'd better leave quickly. You've offended Shen Qingyu and Zhang Cheng, the two overlords of the entertainment industry. And Zhang Cheng has a good relationship with Bai Hui." The kind-hearted passerby muttered to himself, "Zhang Cheng was chasing after Xiao Yan just a few days ago, but now he's already changed his target...

  Ling Fei raised his head to take a glance at the man who was speaking, wearing an Armani suit that looked authentic, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking quite handsome. Ling Fei nodded slightly in thanks and didn't say much else.

  He stood up, pulled the little girl's hand, looked at the Hummer that had already driven far away, gave it a middle finger, and turned to leave with the little girl...

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  Pulling the little girl back to the dilapidated home, after constant comfort, the little girl finally stopped crying. The two gradually became familiar with each other, and the little girl also started calling Ling Fei "Uncle" sweetly...

  Ling Fei was overjoyed, this was the first time someone called him uncle. The anger in his heart due to Shen Qingyu dissipated, and the girl's name was Lin Ling, a fitting name for her. At just eight years old, she already had a lively and charming appearance, clearly destined to be a beauty who would bring calamity to the nation when she grew up.

  No matter how Ling Fei asked, Lin Ling refused to talk about her parents. Ling Fei gave up and went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, but he was disappointed. As a seasoned otaku, his house didn't even have instant noodles.

  Ling Fei smiled wryly as he looked at Lin Ling, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He asked softly, "Little Ling, are you hungry? If you're hungry, Uncle will take you out to eat."

  Lin Ling's voice was still very tender and she replied with a slight lisp, "Little Ling isn't hungry, thank you Uncle."

  Ling Fei smiled with relief, but his expression changed when he heard a sudden knock at the door. He became alert and thought of at least ten possible outcomes: it could be his brothers coming to visit, or an enemy seeking revenge, or perhaps Lin Ling's family members. As he pondered, Ling Fei didn't hesitate in his movements, taking a few steps forward to gather his strength. If he were alone at home, he wouldn't have been so tense, but with Lin Ling present, he had to be cautious. He opened the door and let out a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Rong Poemi standing anxiously outside, her face etched with worry. "Ling teacher, are you okay?" she asked hastily.

  Ling Fei let out a sigh and stepped aside, "So it's Master Murong, come on in."

  Murong Shimei nodded, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw the adorable Lin Ling staring at her with wide eyes. Murong Shimei was taken aback, and her mood suddenly plummeted. "Could it be that Teacher Ling is married? And has a child this big already...?"

  Ling Fei didn't know what Murong Shimei was thinking, but he explained: "Teacher Murong, this child is called Lin Ling. She might have gotten separated from her parents. I saw how pitiful she looked and brought her back. We'll report to the police later."

  Murong Shi's face lit up with a bright smile, "So that's how it is! Such an adorable child. How could her parents be so careless? If such an adorable child were to be kidnapped by human traffickers, what would happen?"

  As she spoke, Murong Shimei walked a few steps to Lin Ling's front, squatted down and looked at her, "Little Ling, how old are you now? Have you gone to school?"

  Ling Fei heard Murong Shimei call Lin Ling "Little Spirit" and felt a little strange in her heart, because the words "Ling" and "Fei" are homophones, it's just very awkward.

  Lin Ling Tian innocently asked: "Going to school? What's that thing..." Murong Shimei was shocked and said: "Tianya! Didn't your dad and mom teach you what going to school is? Going to school means playing games with little friends at school, and then teachers will teach you knowledge!"

  Lin Ling nodded understandingly and giggled, saying: "My dad and mom got a teacher to teach me knowledge at home. They didn't let me go out, saying it's dangerous. This time I secretly asked Grandpa to bring me out, but Grandpa said my parents don't want me anymore, so he abandoned me on the street..."

  P.S. Got up late today, um, need to get dressed first, then wash face, brush teeth... and then eat... and update... Cough cough. Routine vote request. Cough cough.