The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Speaking of Ling's matter, Ling Guoqiang's eyes became sharper and more energetic.
The warning in his words is full of meaning.
When Ling Guoqiang was still in charge of the Ling family, Ling Mohan didn't take him seriously, let alone now.
Ling Mohan seemed to have heard some very funny joke, he put his hands on his forehead and smiled lowly for a while, and then said: "Let me remind you, Ling's is in my hands now, what do you want to do with it? It's all about me, as for you..."
"I will let you live until the end of your life, enjoy it." After Ling Mohan finished speaking, he straightened his suit and stood up: "Now, it's time to take you to see your old friends."
Without him needing to speak, Shi Ye had already voluntarily walked behind the wheelchair, pushing Ling Guoqiang into the crowd.
In three years, Ling Guoqiang showed up in front of people for the first time.
When Ling Mohan pushed him in, everyone present could clearly see Ling Guoqiang's current situation.
The Ling family is the top wealthy family in the upper class, with great wealth and power. Ling Guoqiang has been prosperous for decades, but this happened when he was old.
Everyone has bad roots in their hearts. Among the people present, how many of them
There was a look of regret on the face, but in the bottom of his heart, he had long been gloating.
As soon as they passed, someone came over to chat.
"How many times have you come to visit, but you don't see any guests. It's rare that Young Master Ling is so filial, and brought you out to meet everyone. Otherwise, we don't know when we will be able to see you."
"That's not true, it's rare that Young Master Ling is filial..."
"How is your body?"
"From now on, I need to go out and walk around."
"With such a good brother as Ling Shao, it's good for you to stay at home and enjoy your life..."
"We all envy you!"
"..."
Ling Guoqiang endured the hypocritical concerns of these people, and his only hand was about to tear the sleeve.
This hypocritical concern, even every sentence is trying to curry favor with Ling Mohan.

At no time has he realized so deeply as now that he is no longer the glorious Ling Guoqiang. He is now just an old man who can only travel in a wheelchair.
Now he can only live on his back.
Everyone wanted to curry favor with Ling Mohan, but no one really cared about his body.
Ling Mohan didn't speak, took a glass of red wine from the waiter, and leaned to the side, not paying attention to these people at all.
Doesn't Ling Guoqiang care about the face of the Ling family?
That being the case, let him protect the face of the Ling family.
Ling Guoqiang had no choice but to be forced by Ling Mohan to deal with these people.
"Fortunately, Mo Han is very good."
"In the future, I will go out often..."
Ling Guoqiang hated Ling Mohan in his heart to the extreme, but at this moment he had to smile again.
Ling Mohan was trampling his self-esteem in the mud, which was more uncomfortable than killing him directly.
However, he is not someone who easily admits defeat, so he can only endure it.
Su Mo stayed in an inconspicuous corner with Li Jiuheng and Feifei, silently watching Ling Mohan's actions.
Holding a glass of red wine, Feifei asked Su Mo, "What is the big boss doing?"
She only knew that Ling Mohan was going to hold a dinner party before, and she never asked Ling Mohan why he wanted to hold this dinner party. For her, a dinner party was just eating, drinking and watching the excitement.
"Whatever he does." Su Mo turned around and sat on the high chair, and asked the waiter to get a glass of red wine.
Li Jiuheng also sat down next to her.
As soon as he sat down, Feifei's eyes turned around him.
Since just now, she has been paying attention to Li Jiuheng.
Li Jiuheng's temperament was clean, his whole person seemed very clear, and his words and deeds carried the rigor of a psychiatrist.
Is a somewhat contradictory person.
Because of Li Jiuheng's rescue of Su Mo just now, Feifei's original prejudice against him has disappeared, and she has a little more sympathy for him.
She asked Li Jiuheng curiously: "Mr. Li, you psychiatrists, can you easily guess what this person is thinking by looking at other people's little movements and expressions?"
When Feifei spoke, Li Jiuheng turned his head and listened attentively to her.
After she finished speaking, Li Jiuheng thought for a while before saying, "That's right, and it's not right."

When Su Mo came back to his senses, he just heard Li Jiuheng's words.
She looked at Shen Liang, then at Li Jiuheng, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Jiuheng smiled and said, "Miss Quan just asked me if I can tell what's going on in a person's heart from their small movements and expressions."
Su Mo nodded after listening, and asked, "Can you?"
Li Jiuheng stared at Su Mo for a few seconds and said, "In theory, it is possible."
"Then let's see what Momo is thinking now?" Feifei became interested.
As an actor, what you have to do is to shape the characters who live on the paper and present them vividly to the audience.
Psychiatrists analyze people's psychology through the analysis of other people's eyes and movements.
An actor needs to make eyes and some actions to express the person's heart.
In a sense, this is another sense of the same goal.

Su Mo, who wrote the script, needless to say, is also very interested in this.
Seeing that the two women were so interested, Li Jiuheng put down the goblet in his hand, looked at Su Mo for a while, and said aloud: "The silent sitting posture is slightly sideways, and her oblique side is Mr. Mu .”
Point to end.
Li Jiuheng didn't say much, just looked at Su Mo with a smile.
Feifei paused for a moment, then elongated her voice, and let out a meaningful "oh".
Su Mo touched his nose, feeling uncomfortably watched by the two of them.
She moved her body and stopped sitting sideways, but she didn't deny it, but changed the subject a little uncomfortable: "Then tell me about Feifei."
"Miss Quan is a lively person." Li Jiuheng said so first, and then his eyes fell on Shen Liang's feet.
Feifei was sitting with her legs crossed, one of her toes pointing to the ground, as if she was about to get up at any moment.
Li Jiuheng immediately added: "There are some who like to join in the fun."
Feifei retracted her legs reflexively: "So careful, I won't dare to let go of my hands and feet in front of you from now on."
"Miss Quan smiled. Apart from receiving patients, she usually doesn't pay attention to observe other people's behavior." There was a hint of a smile in Li Jiuheng's voice, and he became more approachable.
In the past, Feifei had a prejudice against him, thinking that he had other motives in saving Su Mo, but after so long, she hadn't seen him do anything to hurt Su Mo, and dared to confront Ling Mohan head-on.
Her feelings for Li Jiuheng also took a 180-degree turn.
An elite man like Li Jiuheng, who is so funny and easy-going, is likable wherever he goes.
The three of them were chatting excitedly, but Feifei suddenly fell silent.
A trace of doubt flashed in Su Mo's eyes: "What's wrong?"
Feifei slightly raised her chin, signaling Mu Nuannuan to look behind her.
Su Mo turned around suddenly, and saw Ling Mohan walking towards her. The distance was not far, and she had already walked to her...they in three or two steps.
The reason why "they" were in front of them was because Ling Mohan didn't even look at her, but only stared at Li Jiuheng: "Mr. Li."
Li Jiuheng stood up and smiled slightly: "Mr. Ling is looking for me for something?"
"Otherwise? Do you think I'm idle?" Ling Mo snorted coldly, with a gloomy expression.
Su Mo didn't expect that Ling Mohan invited Li Jiuheng for a real business.
However, judging by Ling Mohan's expression at this time, it didn't look like he was looking for Li Jiuheng for something, but rather looking for faults.
She even suspected that Ling Mohan wanted to fight Li Jiuheng.
Li Jiuheng stood up and made a "please" gesture to Ling Mohan.
The two left in tandem.
Su Mo didn't turn around until he saw their backs disappear.
Seeing her worried face, Feifei asked in puzzlement, "Why does the big boss ask Dr. Li?"
Su Mo shook his head: "I don't know."
Ling Mohan had always had opinions on Li Jiuheng, but his attitude was obvious before.
He asked Li Jiuheng to "talk about things" this time, and it was definitely more than just "about things".
However, Li Jiuheng probably wouldn't let himself suffer.
Ling Mohan and Li Jiuheng left the banquet hall one after the other, and went to the lounge that Shiye had prepared for Ling Mohan in advance.
Ling Mohan went in ahead, followed closely by Li Jiuheng.
When Li Jiuheng followed in, Ling Mohan was facing him to straighten his cuffs.
He tilted his head slightly and called out, "Mr. Ling?"
Suddenly, Ling Mohan turned around and kicked him on the leg, and then threw Li Jiuheng to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.
Li Jiuheng could tell that Ling Mohan was not kind, but he never thought that Li Jiuheng would really fight with him.
Ling Mohan used a lot of strength, he came fiercely, swiftly and agilely, even if Li Jiuheng had a slight precaution, he was still caught off guard.
Li Jiuheng lay on the ground, frowned and closed his eyes slightly. After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and stood up, patted the non-existent dust on his body, and looked at Ling Mohan with a calm smile: "This is Ling Mohan." How do you handle things, sir?"
"No, I just think you look like you deserve a beating, so I'll let you go." After Ling Mohan finished speaking, he straightened his sleeves and sat down on the sofa.
Li Jiuheng never thought that Ling Mohan would say such...a reason.
It sounded like an unreasonable reason, but when Ling Mohan said it in a serious tone, Li Jiuheng felt that it was so reasonable.
Really...
Li Jiuheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then I still have to thank you?"
"It's no need to thank you." Ling Mohan said in a casual tone, took out a document and threw it in front of Li Jiuheng: "Mr. Li is very concerned about my wife's physical condition."
It was a physical examination report, and the name column said Su Mo.
Ling Mohan had taken Su Mo for a physical examination before, and the hospital had the information to keep. A few days ago, Ling Mohan discovered that Li Jiuheng had retrieved Su Mo's physical examination report.
And it is a very detailed inspection report.
The results of each of Su Mo's physical examinations and physical functions were written very carefully and clearly.
"Mr. Ling's words are wrong. Momo is not your wife now. Your fiancée seems to be Su Ruxue." Li Jiuheng calmly sat down opposite Ling Mohan, still with a smile on his face.
Ling Mohan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Jiuheng with a gloomy expression, and said in a deep cold voice, "Li Jiuheng, what purpose do you have, you know it very well in your heart, don't try to hide it from my eyes."
"I'm just concerned about Momo, that's okay?" Li Jiuheng's smile faded a bit: "Mr. Ling can't let Momo be the mother of your child, so she doesn't even have the right to make friends? Possessive Too strong is not a good thing."
Li Jiuheng's tone gradually softened, as if he was trying to persuade Ling Mohan.