Prosperous Marriage, Young Master Ling, don't be too bad

Ling Sichen paused slightly, and said flatly, "You just call her and make an appointment with her."

"I called before, but mom wouldn't pick up!" the little guy said depressedly.

"Then keep hitting until she is willing to pick it up!" Ling Sichen's tone became irritable unconsciously.

The little guy was startled for a while, and said in a low voice, "Huh? Dad, what did you say?"

Ling Sichen also realized this, calmed down, and said nonchalantly, "Maybe Mom didn't hear the call, how many times can you try to call her?"

"I've tried many times, Dad, why don't you call her for me? Or take me directly to her? I really miss my mother! Didn't you say that you and my mother gave birth to a little sister for me? Mom, why? I've been discharged from the hospital again, don't you plan to have a younger sister? I want a younger sister, I want a mother. I want to see my mother now." The little guy started crying, very miserable.

Ling Sichen couldn't help but feel even more headache. He rubbed his temples, and then said, "Father will go back to see you."

The little guy groaned, but the crying didn't stop.

Ling Sichen held up his mobile phone like this, walked to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and ran towards the Ling family mansion.

"Look at how to deal with him. I haven't seen him in four years. It's only been a month, and my whole heart has been poured into it. Is this the nature of mother and child? By the way, there is also that girl Gu Shuyao, doesn't it mean that she loves her son very much?" , Do you care about your son? Look, why don't you just take her here to live here? We are always at fault for the past, and grandma is willing to apologize to her, as long as you and Kangkang are fine." Seeing Ling Si Chen, the old lady chattered out immediately.

Ling Sichen put his arms around his son, gently rubbed his son's hair, and remained silent.

The old lady couldn't bear it anymore, and called his name, "Chen'er."

Ling Sichen also looked at the old lady, his deep black eyes couldn't see what he was thinking, and he said coolly, "Grandma, she is now Xiao Nuo's wife."

The old lady was really shocked, and after a while, she said again, "Then what should I do now? Is there no way to get her divorced? Did you not tell people that I watched her grow up for ten years, Although she and Xiao Nuo are married, she may not really love Xiao Nuo, otherwise she wouldn't have to wait so many years. It can be seen that the problem is still on you."

Ling Sichen frowned subconsciously, and glanced at the old lady, apparently not wanting to hear such words.

But the old lady chirped and hummed, "If you don't like to hear it, I'll tell you, you used to do everything for Qiu Sister, and I just want you to spend one-tenth of what you used to do for Qiu Sister to Shuyao. Seeing that she may not ignore you, you think that she belongs to you after all, and belongs to you at a young age, and you want to bully her in your heart, right?"

"It's nothing, grandma, you're thinking too much," Ling Sichen said again.

"It's better if you don't have one. That's right, she was bought by grandma for you. She owes her to our Ling family. But when you married her, it means that your relationship has become equal, so you can't Subconsciously treat her as her previous identity, as a lowly child bride. All of these are caused by yourself. This is also a warning to you. Don’t make your own way in the future. Why did you secretly register your marriage with her under the cover of me... "The old lady kept counting and muttering.

Ling Sichen was annoyed, so he didn't bother to speak.

Soon, the old lady noticed his strange behavior, "What's wrong with you? You're not in a good mood, and your clothes are wrinkled. Where did you go last night? What's the smell on your body?"

Ling Sichen was startled, and the scene of Gu Shuyao being jealous because of the woman's lip marks on his collar naturally flashed into his mind.

The old lady continued nagging, "Did you go drinking last night? Is this fragrance a woman's? You child, you want to get back together with Gu Shuyao, why do you still go out and mess around? Let Gu Shuyao know, it's no wonder she changes her mind! Really! Suffering my precious great-grandson.”

"It's nothing, grandma!" Ling Sichen sighed angrily, seeing his son being held in the arms of the old lady, he simply said goodbye, "I'm going back to the company, I'll leave Kangkang to you, and I'll pick him up at night."

Unexpectedly, the little guy came out of Grandma Zeng's arms immediately, grabbed him, and said, "Dad, I want to see Mom, and you haven't called Mom for me yet."

"I'm going out for a walk in the garden. You father and son can do whatever you want. By the way, Mama Li, ask someone to prepare clean clothes for Chen'er, and ask him to wash them and change them!" the old lady said. , people have gone out.

Ling Sichen watched her off. Grandma's body was no longer young, and she walked slowly and slowly. His heart became extremely heavy.

The little guy continued to urge to find his mother, and after a while, Ling Sichen also dialed Gu Shuyao's number.

At this time, Gu Shuyao, Yang Yixun, and An Yan were still wandering in the countryside enjoying the beauty of nature. She looked at the caller ID and ignored it.

The phone continued to ring.

Yang Yixun couldn't help asking, "Why didn't you answer the phone? Who called?"

Gu Shuyao pondered for a while, and said, "I don't know, let's make a sales call."

Sales call?

Sales calls don't last that long.

It's not like they haven't answered sales calls.

Yang Yixun looked at Gu Shuyao thoughtfully, and finally asked, "Is it Ling Sichen?"

Gu Shuyao's expression turned pale, the answer was obvious.

An Yan couldn't wait to ask, "What is he calling for? Didn't he say that he would let go and stop pestering you? By the way, Yao, why do you still keep his phone number? Pull him into the blacklist quickly so that he can no longer harass you. Come, let me help you."

As he spoke, he prepared to take the phone from Gu Shuyao.

Yang Yixun stopped her, and scolded in a low voice, "Can you calm down, every time you mess around like this, do you ever think that you will cause trouble to Shuyao!"

An Yan was taken aback, and then shouted, "I messed around? Why did I mess around? I'm doing this for Shuyao's benefit, I don't want that bastard to harm Shuyao again."

Yang Yixun snorted angrily and ignored her.

An Yan continued to shout, "What kind of expression do you have, that you despise me? Oh, I see, you have always been optimistic about Ling Sichen, and you have always thought that he is very good. You are so rare about him, just marry him. Are you hypocritical here? I think you have always wanted to get involved with him, but because of Yao's face, you just pretended, Yang Yixun, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Enough!" Yang Yixun also roared angrily, staring at An Yan with cold eyes, and said, "Usually you are careless and crazy, we take this as your true temperament, as you are cute, but do you know, you are like this? How many things have been ruined by your true temperament, speaking of which, you are the one who really harmed Shuyao!"

It was the first time for An Yan to be criticized so harshly by Yang Yixun, and she was immediately shocked. Rather than saying it was unbelievable, it was more difficult to accept it.

Yang Yixun didn't seem to see her expression, and continued to hum unceremoniously, "Don't you also protect Xiao Nuo everywhere and help him all the time? Since you think Xiao Nuo is so good, why don't you marry him yourself? I admit that I admire Ling Sichen, but I don't have that kind of meaning for him, but An Yan, do you dare to say that you don't have that kind of meaning for Xiao Nuo? Do you dare to say that you don't have a crush on Xiao Nuo in your heart?"

"Yang Yixun!" An Yan yelled angrily, including her first and last name.

Yang Yixun stared back at her nonchalantly.

On the side, Gu Shuyao watched all this quietly, watching them quarreling and arguing, the good sisters who used to depend on each other for life, turned against each other because of her.

Something pierced her heart fiercely, tears of pain slowly slipped out of her eyes, and wet her pale face.