"It's really you, Ling Jing!"

Zhao Huaimin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"What are you pretending to be? Don't you know he's back?"

Luo Qilan had a gloomy face and sneered at Zhao Huaimin.

"I just said, why are you still acting so calmly after Yan'er died? It turns out that this bitch is back.

Also, if a son dies, don’t you, Zhao Huaimin, still have a son?

Although he is just a shameless escort girl, he is your son Zhao Huaimin!

Hahaha, poor Yan'er, he died so miserably, and his father forgot about him in the blink of an eye! "

Luo Qilan seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't even know he was back!"

Zhao Huaimin was so angry that his nostrils flared, as if smoke was coming out.

He looked directly at Ling Jing with a worried look on his face.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in the hospital?"

This son is the stain on his life.

How could he like him!

"Hospital? Ha..." Ling Jing's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, "You still know that I'm in the hospital. Are you upset that I'm not dead?"

"Asshole! Look at your attitude."

"What kind of attitude do you want from me? Pleasant? Submissive?" Ling Jing's eyes raised, "You don't even look at it, are you worthy of it?"

"I am your father!"

"Oh, when I was falsely accused of being mentally ill by this poisonous woman and was forced to be sent to a mental hospital, where was your father?

Where was your father when I was being electrocuted, beaten, injected, and given medicine?

Now you want me to accompany you in the drama of a loving father and a filial son? late!

Do you think I'm still the kid who's following you, begging for a look from you?

Ah...

That man is long dead!

Died in that small ward of the mental hospital! "

Ling Jing's words made Zhao Huaimin's pupils tremble.

He glared at Luo Qilan angrily, "Is what he said true? He is not sick, but you forced him to be sent to a mental hospital?"

"Huh? Are you asking me now?" Luo Qilan looked at him funny.

"Didn't you acquiesce in this matter? Don't tell me you didn't know?

Even if you didn't know, you could have more or less guessed about it at the time, but you didn't seem to have said a word about it.

What qualifications do you have to question me now?

Are you trying to pretend to be innocent to win sympathy after seeing your only son back, so that you and your son can get back together?

Hum, Zhao Huaimin, let me tell you, don’t even think about it! "

Her son died, and she had no support. It was hard for her, and neither could anyone else!

Luo Qilan's eyes flashed with paranoid madness.

Zhao Huaimin's eyes flashed.

At that time, he knew that Luo Qilan didn't like Ling Jing.

He didn't like it either.

Sometimes he noticed Luo Qilan's cynicism towards Ling Jing and turned a blind eye.

Then one day, Luo Qilan said that Ling Jing was diagnosed with mental illness in the hospital and needed treatment in the hospital.

He really didn't ask, thinking that out of sight and out of mind, it would be better to be treated in the hospital, so that he wouldn't have to see that picture at home every day to remind him that he was once tricked by a barmaid and gave birth to a son to threaten him. face.

but...

Luo Qilan was right about what he said. Now that Yan'er is dead, he only has one son left, Ling Jing.

Although he doesn't like this son, his Zhao family can't cut off the heir apparent!

Thinking of this, he suppressed the angry and unhappy expression on his face and turned to face Ling Jing.

"Ling Jing, maybe I did something wrong in the past. If there is any misunderstanding, we can sit down and talk about it later. Now we have to deal with the person who killed your brother first."

With that said, he seriously faced Yun Xiaoxiao, who was leisurely watching a play.

"Little girl, it is an indisputable fact that you killed my son. You have such a vicious mind at a young age. How can I tolerate such a cancer like you!"

As he spoke, he waved to the men surrounding him.

"Shoot and kill her!"

"Oh, you dare to touch the people I brought here, don't you take me seriously?"

When those people were about to take action, they saw Ling Jing walking in front of Yun Xiaoxiao and protecting her behind him.

They all heard it just now. This man is the son of the base commander.

For a moment, everyone stopped what they were doing, not knowing what to do.

Yun Xiaoxiao was also confused.

She was also planning to go directly into the space and leave the mess to Ling Jing, letting him and his father fight each other so that she could take the opportunity to leave.

She touched her nose sheepishly.

Well, for the sake of Ling Jing being so righteous, she should not care about the fact that he kidnapped her for no reason for the time being.

"Ling Jing, there must be a limit to your nonsense. This little girl killed your brother!"

Zhao Huaimin frowned and snorted coldly.

"Brother? Where did I come from?

Oh ~ you are talking about your precious sweetheart son who either scalded me with hot water or forced me to eat it with dog feed?

Aren't people like him... damnable? "

Ling Jing gave an evil and sycophantic smile.

"My little one was doing harm to the people. How could you kill her? She should be given an award."

"you!"

Zhao Huaimin's face was livid, and his chest was heaving.

"Ling Jing! You bitch! You should have died with your bitch mother! Ahhh, I'll kill you!"

The irritated Luo Qilan picked up a chair nearby and threw it at Yun Xiaoxiao and Ling Jing.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, the chair exploded in mid-air before it even landed.

Debris was scattered everywhere.

"Uh...let...let me go..."

Under the debris, Ling Jing's figure flashed quickly, and before anyone could react, he flashed in front of Luo Qilan.

He grabbed her neck and lifted her up from the ground.

Luo Qilan's face suddenly turned red, her breathing was not smooth, she struggled uncomfortably, and kept trying to break Ling Jing's hand with both hands.

"You have lived long enough. Since you miss your son so much, I will do a good deed and reunite you with him."

Ling Jing raised his chin evilly, his light blue eyes gradually became bloodthirsty, and his hands gradually tightened.

"Let her go quickly, she is your mother!"

Zhao Huaimin was also surprised.

He didn't expect Ling Jing to be so powerful.

But he would never allow his son to kill his mother, otherwise his reputation in the base would plummet.

Now many forces are watching him. If he shows up again, the people under his command will be even more unconvinced by him, and his situation will be even more difficult.

Therefore, he does not allow such a thing to happen.

He ordered Ling Jing righteously.

In his impression, Ling Jing was still the little boy who would obey whenever he glared at her.

Although the other party's temper now feels a bit strange to him, I am still I!

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