Stupid cute maid loves to play tricks

So the mother of the Lin family looked at her daughter and said with a smile: "Aunt Ling said, don't worry, Zihao was just temporarily fascinated by other women, and he will return soon."

"Really?" Lin Mo was a little happy and asked in disbelief.

Seeing her daughter's happy appearance, Lin's mother really couldn't bear to hit her daughter, so she had to say: "Of course it's true, how could mom lie to you?"

Only then did Lin Mo feel relieved. In this case, she was going to find Ling Zihao.She was going to discuss with him about the wedding of the two of them. According to her parents, it would be better for the wedding to be held as soon as possible.Of course, she also hopes to marry Ling Zihao soon. She has been dreaming of becoming Ling Zihao's wife since a very early age.

After receiving her mother's affirmative answer, she felt for the first time that this day was so close.Lin Mo felt very happy, as if a flower was blooming in his heart, and it was a very bright flower.

After Ling's mother hung up the call of Lin's mother, her heart was very heavy, and she didn't know what to do, so Ling's mother told her husband about it.

"What? What did the Lin family say?" Ling's father was resting on the sofa, and the news of H City was broadcast on the TV. The news even broadcast the news of the Ling's consortium, saying that the Ling's consortium was facing bankruptcy.

Ling's mother found that her husband's expression was no longer right, she really didn't know how to mention these things.Mother Ling stammered: "The Lin family didn't say anything, it's just how Zihao thought about it."

"It's nothing serious." Father Ling snorted, and the female anchor on TV analyzed the financial situation of City H, and expressed a worrying attitude towards the development of Ling's consortium.

Father Ling picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. After turning it off, he muttered: "What the hell is this news talking about?"

"Who said our Ling's consortium is facing bankruptcy?"

Mother Ling saw Father Ling like this, so she had no choice but to comfort him and said: "This news is always going to be like this, why do you take it seriously?"

"The news will talk nonsense for no reason. Didn't they catch something? Otherwise, they will talk nonsense everywhere?" Ling's father asked back: "Now it's spreading outside, where can I put my old face? ah."

"Calm down." Mother Ling poured him a glass of water and comforted him, "Don't be so angry, just talk and let it go."

"Call that brat now and ask him to come back to me!" Ling's father could no longer say angrily, the anger on his head seemed to set the whole house on fire. Seeing this situation, Ling's mother had no choice but to stop talking .

He couldn't understand her husband's temper very well.

"By the way, what's the attitude of the Lin family?" Father Ling asked thoughtfully, as if thinking of something.

"Not very good." Ling's mother replied truthfully: "The Lin family's attitude is relatively tough. If Zihao doesn't compromise, it will never be easy to let go."

Father Ling stopped talking and remained silent for a while, then stood up, walked to the phone at home, and dialed Ling Zihao's number.

Ling Zihao was alone in the office when his cell phone rang suddenly. When he saw that it was from home, he knew that there must be nothing good. However, he was afraid that his already angry parents would be even more angry and disappointed, so he still picked up the phone.

Ling Zihao thought it was Ling's mother, because usually only his mother would call him.So Ling Zihao picked up the phone and yelled, "Mom, what's the matter?"

The other party had a male voice, a deep and serious male voice, and this male voice Ling Zihao was very familiar with, it was Ling's father's voice.

Father Ling's voice can clearly tell that he is suppressing his emotions and anger: "I'm not your mother."

"Let me ask you, have you considered it clearly?" Father Ling paused, cleared his throat, and his voice was loud, in order to show his majesty as a father.

"Have you considered it?"

Ling Zihao didn't speak.

Father Ling went on to say: "After thinking about it, come back to me immediately! I will take you to the Lin family and apologize to your Aunt Lin, Uncle Lin. You and Xiaomo have known each other since childhood and have a good relationship. She will naturally forgive you. "

"By the way, let's talk about your marriage with the Lin family again." Father Ling's tone and tone were very resolute, making it impossible to refuse and feel a deep sense of oppression.

"Dad..." Ling Zihao was in a state of distraught, and he finally calmed down a little after seeing Gu Xiaoqing, and then he got better. Hearing what his father said, he began to feel a little depressed again.

"Dad, what dad!" Father Ling seemed a little impatient, he hoped that his son would come to him right away, as he was worried and had nowhere to vent his anger.

"You still treat me as your father, so come back to me immediately." Father Ling ordered, but he himself never thought that his son would disobey his orders.

Ling Zihao suddenly felt a little desolate in his heart. Even if he couldn't disobey his father's order, he couldn't disobey his own heart.

So Ling Zihao still kept silent, he was still trying his best to avoid this matter, hoping to get over it quickly.And this incident also included a conversation with his father.

But Ling's father didn't intend to spare Ling Zihao at all. He couldn't help but get even more angry because he didn't hear his son's voice on the other end of the phone.So Father Ling scolded Ling Zihao sharply, "I'm asking you something! Did you hear me?"

"I heard." Ling Zihao had no choice but to reply because of Ling's father's majesty.

"Then why didn't you answer me?" Father Ling asked, Ling Zihao could clearly feel Father Ling's displeasure on the phone.

"Father, I don't know how to answer you." Ling Zihao answered his father not knowing who gave him such a strong tone.

"I don't know how to answer?" Father Ling asked back, getting more and more angry. Is the son talking back to him?

Mother Ling saw her husband like this, so she had no choice but to comfort her.But Ling's father didn't intend to listen to her words at all, he just glanced at her.

"Speak well, you and your son have a good talk." Mother Ling said reproachfully, a little complaining that her husband made such a big guy, and then said: "No matter what, he is our son."

But Ling's father didn't listen at all, he snapped on the phone: "Ling Zihao, let me tell you, no matter what you do now, come home immediately."

"Dad..." Of course Ling Zihao would not obey his father's opinion.

"Don't call me dad anymore. If you want to still treat me as your dad, then come back to me." Father Ling's tone was undeniable.

"Dad, I won't go back." Ling Zihao didn't know where he got the courage to talk to his father like that.

Father Ling's heart was not very good. Hearing what his son said, he couldn't help becoming furious. His chest suddenly felt tight and he couldn't breathe.

That his son dared to disobey his teachings like this was something he never expected.

Father Ling felt his head booming for a while, as if he had been hit by something.Even his hands trembled a little, his eyes couldn't see ahead, and then he couldn't stand still.

Father Ling felt that the sky was dark, his chest was hurting, and he couldn't use his strength. Then he didn't hold the phone tightly, and the receiver slipped from the mahogany counter, making a "bang" sound.

Only then did Ling Zihao remember that his father was getting older and his physical condition was not as good as before, so he couldn't help but panic, and immediately shouted over the phone, "Dad! What's the matter with you?"

But there was no response from my father.

Ling's father passed out, and Ling's mother couldn't help being startled. She quickly called Zhang's mother, and then made an emergency call.

Ling Zihao only heard the vague voices of his mother and Zhang Ma coming from the phone.

"Oh! What's the matter, sir?"

"Lao Ling, Lao Ling, what's the matter with you?" Lao Ling was Ling's mother's window to her husband in her old age. Her short and anxious voice reached Ling Zihao's ears, making Ling Zihao feel flustered.

"Go and call 120!"

"Old Ling, hold on."

"Old Ling, you can't do anything."

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Ling Zihao's heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. He was not the kind of person who could easily feel flustered, but now, he felt as if his heart was empty.He shouldn't have disobeyed his father's wishes, but there was nothing he could do. Now that something like this happened, as a son, he felt very, very uncomfortable.

Ling Zihao seemed to be pushed into the abyss by something, and it seemed to be a nightmare that woke him up.

Ling Zihao felt as if he had been dreaming for a long time, and he felt that he should wake up.He felt an indescribable sense of fear in his heart, as if Father Ling was about to leave.If there is anything wrong with his father because of himself, then he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life, and he has no way to sit down and forgive himself.

"So Dad, nothing will happen to you." Ling Zihao said to himself, and at the same time prayed to the gods he didn't really believe in, that nothing happened to his father.Otherwise, he really doesn't know what to do.

Ling Zihao thought about it, then immediately put on his coat and ran outside.Flustered, this has never been his style, the company's people can't help but feel a little strange.But when they thought about what happened in the company, it would be really strange if Ling Zihao could still calm down.

As soon as Ling Zihao got out of the elevator, he ran into his secretary Zhang Juan who was coming towards him. Zhang Juan greeted him with some distress, and called out: "Mr. Ling."

But Ling Zihao didn't seem to see him, he ran so fast that he didn't even tie his suit tie properly, Zhang Juan couldn't help but feel strange, because this President Ling is always very strict and cares a lot about his image and appearance .What happened now that could make him forget about anything?

But before Zhang Juan had time to ask, Ling Zihao had already left the company gate, flew into his car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove at the fastest speed in his life, as if he was rushing home at the speed of lightning. .

Ling Zihao wanted to confirm whether his father was okay, even though he resisted his father so much on the surface.But from the bottom of his heart, he was so worried about his father's health.

"Dad, there must be nothing wrong with you." Blood is thicker than water, he and his father are father and son after all, no matter how bad a son is, he will not stop worrying about his father.

Ling Zihao arrived at home soon, but there seemed to be no one at home. He called his mother, but his mother's phone didn't seem to go out, so he didn't answer no matter how hard he called.

The house seemed to be a bit messy, and then he saw that the receiver of the half-called phone was still hanging on the ground.Ling Zihao's heart sank immediately, and he panicked.

He guessed that his parents should have gone to the hospital, and Zhang's mother should also go to the hospital to take care of her.And as a son, he doesn't know what to do here, so he is really ashamed.Ling Zihao only felt that there were countless lumps in his heart, covering his heart, like a shadow, lingering.

Not long after, Ling Zihao just stood there in a daze for a while, and then heard Mama Zhang's voice coming back.

Zhang Ma watched Ling Zihao grow up, Zhang Ma naturally loved Ling Zihao as her own child, and Ling Zihao also treated her as a family member of his own family long ago, when he saw Zhang Ma came back, he immediately asked anxiously: " Mom Zhang, where is Dad? Is Dad okay?"

"You, you, you child." Mama Zhang was angry and distressed, looking at Ling Zihao's appearance, she couldn't express the feeling in her heart.

"What should I say about you?" Zhang's mother was in a hurry. She had no education and couldn't say anything pertinent, but she also vaguely felt that this child Ling Zihao had indeed gone too far this time.