Ling Zheng

Ling Zheng's expression shifted slightly. He gave Tang Changsheng another long look, then smiled. "Master Tang, sorry you had to see that. Children never listen, do they? They're always falling out with their families... Please talk some sense into her for me. Tell her to come home soon. Let's go..." As Ling Zheng and his party turned to leave, Tang Changsheng called after him, "Xiaoyu isn't a child anymore, is she? She's already twenty."

Ling Zheng's steps faltered, but he said nothing more. He boarded the helicopter, and it soon flew away.

Only then did Tang Changsheng let out a breath. His shoulder felt soaked through; Ling Xiaoyu had cried that much.

"What happened?" Tang Changsheng asked gently.

"He... he hit me!" Ling Xiaoyu's tears came pouring out again. Between sobs, she said, "Mom died, and after he found that vixen, he dared to hit me..."

Another family problem!

Tang Changsheng's heart stirred, though he could hardly say he was surprised. One look at Ling Zheng told him the man was overbearing.

His eyes alone marked him as one of those so-called successful men with an iron will.

Men like that were hard to deal with, especially within a family...

Ling Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and said nothing. After a long while, she suddenly said, "My dad wants me to study abroad!"

"Huh?" Tang Changsheng was taken aback. "Study abroad?"

"Mm. At Tangweilanbao University," Ling Xiaoyu said, lowering her head.

"Congratulations. That's the top-ranked university in the world... I hear only the brightest of the bright get in..." Lost in thought, Tang Changsheng could not think of anything else to say. Even his congratulations sounded hollow.

Tangweilanbao University was the oldest and largest university in the world. Its students were the elite of the elite.

But hearing that Ling