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1Right now, the little guy was resting for a day and would always run over to the Ling Family to play.    4

    

After finishing her homework, Jun Yuexi would go to that toy room and rummage through the cabinet to find some toys that she found interesting to play with Ling Jing.    

    

Although Ling Jing hadn't played with these toys for a long time, he still had servants to take care of them regularly, so it still looked like a new toy.    

    

Today, after Jun Yuexi went to the toy house to rummage through her toys, she didn't go back to Ling Jing's room.    

    

Already... It had been an hour! Ling Jing looked at the clock in the room. In the past, she had never been to the toy house that long.    

    

There was a faint disturbance in his heart. He stood up and left the room, walking towards the toy store. However, when he arrived at the toy room, there was only a room full of iciness. He didn't see the familiar figure of the little fellow.    

    

"Did you see Xi?" Ling Jing asked the passing servant.    

    

"Ah!" No... "I didn't see Miss Jun." The servant quickly replied.    

    

His heart couldn't help but sink. The distance between the toy house and his bedroom wasn't too far. With Jun Yuexi's walking speed, she could only walk for two minutes at most.    

    

Where would she go in these two minutes?    

    

Another servant who passed by suddenly said, "Ah, half an hour ago, I saw Miss Jun chasing Ka Li and playing with her."    

    

Carly was a Scottish cat owned by Ling Pengtian. Although she had a gentle personality and would get close to anyone in the villa, she never dared to approach Ling Jing.    

    

So he asked the servants to look for the little one, and he began to look for her in the house.    

    

In the past, he had never felt that Ling Family's mansion was that big. After all, he had lived inside this mansion since he was young. But only until that moment when he was searching for someone did he discover that it was actually much bigger than he imagined. There were too many places for him to hide, and there were also too many places where he could search for them.    

    

He walked from the second floor to the third floor and heard the delicate cries of the kittens. In the attic? Ling Jing frowned slightly. In the pavilion at the top floor, there were always some ancient items of the Ling Family. Usually, no one would go up there.    

    

Lifting his foot, he walked up the stairs, heading towards the loft step by step.    

    

When he reached the attic, he saw that the door was ajar. The small figure was standing there with her head lowered, as if she was looking at something. Her father's cat was lying at her feet, calling out to her from time to time.    

    

What was she looking at, so intently? Even when he pushed the door open and approached her, he didn't notice? All of a sudden, Ling Jing was curious.    

    

However, when he got closer and saw what Jun Yuexi was looking at, he suddenly froze.    

    

What she was looking at was a portrait oil painting. In the painting, there was a man, a painter's calligraphy. It was a very detailed and realistic representation of the real face of the person she was drawing. Judging from the clothes the man in the painting was wearing, it could be seen that this painting had obviously been worn for quite some time. It was a clothing that was decades old and currently, no one would wear such clothing.    

    

The man in the painting was handsome, noble, and had a faint smile on his face. He was like a demon with a fatal charm, able to easily capture the minds of others. And the most special thing was that the man clearly had an oriental appearance, but the color of his eyes was grey …    

    

That was … The color of a demon, cold and without the slightest emotion, suffused with a desolate silence!    

    

How could she have found it? And this, shouldn't have been her doing!    

    

The next moment, before Ling Jing could even react, his hand had already covered Jun Yuexi's eyes. Her fair palm was ice-cold, as it had never been before. It blocked her line of sight.    

    

"Ah!" She let out an instinctive cry, then sensed the familiar feeling of the hand.    

    

"Mr Ling?" She tried to pull down the hand that was blocking her sight with her two little claws, but no matter how she tried, she couldn't break it. "Mr Ling, don't put your hand in front of Xi's eyes. Xi won't be able to see anything!"    

    

He suddenly bent down and pulled her into his arms. "Stop looking, stop looking!"    

    

She moved in his embrace and obediently stayed there. It was rare for Mr Ling to hug her so tightly. Although it hurt a little when he hugged her, she really liked this feeling. It was as though … Mr Ling needed her very much.    

    

"Mr Ling, I just saw a painting. The person in the painting looks like Mr Ling, it made me feel like … "Ugh …" The little guy paused for a moment, organizing the words in his mind, "It's just like seeing the grown-up Mr Ling!"    

    

However, her words caused his body to become even more rigid. The grown up him... As he grew older, his appearance became more and more similar to the man in the painting.    

    

And in a few years, maybe...    

    

"However, the color of the eyes in the painting is gray, different from Mr Ling's." Jun Yuexi continued, "Mr Ling's eyes are the same black as Xi's."    

    

Ling Jing slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath before slowly letting go. He used his black eyes to look at her and said with a voice that was close to collapse, "That's right, my eyes are different from his."    

    

As for him, he hoped that she would never know what was behind her appearance.    

    

However, things did not go as he wished. Ever since the little guy discovered the painting, he would often go to the attic to look at it.    

    

"Mr Ling, what kind of person is this person in the painting? Why does Mr Ling look like him?" Jun Yuexi asked curiously after she was once again found by Ling Jing in the attic.    

    

There was an unnatural pallor in his face, though he knew that sooner or later she might ask that question, and that he had many ways of evading it. However, when he lowered his head and looked into her clear eyes, the words he had originally said were stuck in his throat.    

    

"He is an ancestor of the Ling Family. Based on his seniority, I should call him uncle." Ling Jing answered.    

    

"uncle?" The little fellow blinked. This was a name that she was unfamiliar with.    

    

"He's grandfather's brother." He explained, "As for why he looks so similar to me, it's because he's also from the Ling Family. He's more or less related to me by blood." His voice was a little unnatural, but she didn't recognize it.    

    

"Will Mr Ling be like him when he grows up?" Her eyes flashed with excitement.    

    

He pursed his lips and did not make a sound.