Loyang Jin

Just a few words, like a groundbreaking statement.

After all, Ling Ting is still a young man who is not deeply involved in the world. Even if there are some palaces, he is far from being able to hide his thoughts at any time. At this time, his eyes were full of shock, and he was filled with guilt and panic that his secrets had been exposed. He didn't have the courage to look into Ling Jingshu's bright eyes, and lowered his head subconsciously.

After Ling Jingshu said this, she stopped talking and just looked at Ling Ting with a half-smile.

There was silence in the room.

Only the faint sound of the burning candle lingered in my ears.

Ling Ting's heart was like a candle, flickering and flickering. After a moment, he pretended to be calm and said, "Did my sister specially call me here just to say these useless words?"

Ling Jingshu looked at Ling Ting deeply: "This is not useless nonsense, but is closely related to my eldest brother's future. Hasn't eldest brother carefully thought about and planned the future?"

How not!

This question often floats in my mind. But there are some things that cannot be fulfilled just by thinking about them.

Ling Ting smiled self-deprecatingly and said calmly: "Everyone has dignity and ambition, and no one wants to be inferior to others. However, I was born as a commoner. My biological mother died early and there was no one to protect me. You and Ah Xiao still have the favor of your grandmother." , Ah Huan is the favorite of my parents. I am just a concubine, and I have no extraordinary talent in reading. The chance of becoming a student in the future is really slim. "

"If I can find a good marriage arrangement, maybe I can have a chance to make a comeback by leveraging the reputation of my in-law family. I am already sixteen years old, and my father and mother have not arranged the marriage arrangements for me so far. They clearly have not let me, a bastard, go. In my heart. Even if you want to marry me in the future, you probably won’t choose a good marriage."

Speaking of this, there was a trace of resentment in Ling Ting's tone.

Perhaps it was because he had been depressed for too long. Even though he knew that Ling Jingshu in front of him was not the best person to confide in, Ling Ting still couldn't help but continued: "No one cares about me in the house, and no one cares about me. What qualifications do I have to go there?" What's the difference between thinking about and planning for the future and mocking me?"

When he said the last sentence, he gritted his teeth quite a bit as his scars were revealed. The upright and handsome face is also a little distorted.

There is indeed something pitiful about Ling Ting.

A child without his mother is like a grass. The siblings were direct children, and they were cared for by Mrs. Ling, so their life in the Ling Mansion was pretty good. Ling Ting did not have such good luck. Fifth Master Ling turned his anger on his eldest son because of what happened to Aunt Xia back then, and treated him extremely coldly.

Li was so vicious and vicious that she refused to let the siblings go, nor did she forget to deal with Ling Ting. He deliberately arranged a "good" marriage for Ling Ting.

The other party is the daughter of a military commander, a legitimate daughter, and has a large dowry, so everything sounds good. But this woman was dissolute by nature, unchaste before marriage, and restless after marriage. But he also has some skills and is very aggressive. Poor Ling Ting lives his life as a useless cuckold, barely able to hold his head up in front of others.

Now that she is reborn, she not only wants to change her and Ling Xiao's fate, but the fate of those around her will also be affected, which is completely different from her previous life.

"I didn't mean to ridicule you." Ling Jingshu threw down another thunderbolt lightly: "I want to give my eldest brother a bright future. I just want to see if my eldest brother has the courage to accept it."

Bright future?

Ling Ting's eyes flashed continuously, and it was obvious that he was extremely uneasy inside. However, he did not rush to get to the bottom of it and listened patiently.

Ling Jingshu, however, deliberately kept the topic secret and changed the subject: "How did Aunt Xia die back then? Do you still remember it?"

Ling Ting pursed his lips.

How could you not remember?

Aunt Xia died of illness five years ago. He was already eleven years old at that time, already old enough to remember. He saw with his own eyes that his biological mother, who had a beautiful face, became sick and haggard day after day, crying all day long, hoping that his father would come and see her.

It's a pity that the fifth master Ling was so angry and cold-hearted because of Ling Xiao's blindness after wrestling that he never saw Aunt Xia again. Aunt Xia died of depression.

At the moment of death, he was the only one kneeling beside the bed. My eyes are swollen from crying, my voice is hoarse from crying...

Thinking of the situation that day, Ling Ting's eyes turned red quietly.

Ling Jingshu's voice rang in her ears: "Speaking of it, this is actually a confusing account. Ah Xiao's eyesight is blind, and his father did not find the real murderer behind the scenes, so he vented his anger on Aunt Xia. Poor Aunt Xia couldn't defend herself and died of injustice. .....”

Ling Ting's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly raised his head: "What did you say?"

"Big brother has heard clearly what I said."

Ling Jingshu said slowly and clearly: "The incident of Ah Xiao's wrestling injury had nothing to do with Aunt Xia. All of this was caused by Li in secret. She secretly ordered people to make the ground beside the rockery slippery and easy to fall over. Someone led Axiao over. Axiao fell down and hit her head on the rockery, which was all part of her plan. Suspicious of her."

"She not only harmed Ah Xiao, but also framed Aunt Xia, and got rid of her inner circle of troubles in one fell swoop. Then she gave birth to a son who won all the favor of his father, and logically took over the fifth house. It was a double success!"

Ling Ting's chest was heaving, and his face was flushed with anger. He barely maintained his composure: "These are just your guesses. You have no definite evidence to prove that it was Li who harmed A Xiao and blamed Xia. "Auntie."

Ling Jingshu twitched her lips: "I really have no evidence, everything is just my guess. You might as well think about it, who is the biggest beneficiary of this matter? Whoever benefits the most is the murderer behind the scenes. From this idea It can be inferred that it must be the Li family."

"Think about it again, what are the benefits of Aunt Xia's murder of A Xiao? At that time, the Li family had already passed the family, and the son would be the legitimate son. Even if Aunt Xia killed A Xiao, you, the bastard, would not become the legitimate son. To say the least, Assuming that Aunt Xia really had this idea, Aunt Xia was in charge at that time. If any accident happened, she would be suspected. If Aunt Xia was smarter, she would not choose to take action at that time. "

"Over the years, I have been thinking about what happened back then. After thinking about it, I finally figured out the inside story. Brother must have thought hard about it many times! You may not have suspected Li in your heart, but you have no evidence, so I don’t dare to show it at all, lest she notice it and deal with you again!”

Ling Ting: "..."

Ling Ting bit his lips tightly, with hatred in his eyes.

No need to say anything, his expression said it all!

Ling Jingshu had been paying close attention to the changes in Ling Ting's expression, and continued slowly: "Ms. Li is cruel-hearted, and now she has won over her father's heart, and she has a favored young son. Of course, our siblings are hers. You are a thorn in her side, a bastard, and a thorn in her flesh. If she wants to deal with you, she only needs to do something about your marriage."

These words spoke to Ling Ting's most secret worries.

Ling Jingshu looked straight at Ling Ting: "Brother, don't you want to avenge Aunt Xia? Don't you want to be the pillar of the fifth house? Now there is the best opportunity in front of you."

Ling Ting took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "No need to beat around the bush anymore. What exactly do you want me to do?"

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