When I woke up, my son was older than me

Obviously what he did was better than his elder brother's, but everyone only saw the person who seemed to be more in line with everyone's wishes from the very beginning.

Thinking of this, the ridicule in Lu Hang's eyes became stronger.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Tingyun, who obviously didn't look like his elder brother, but had a somewhat similar temperament, and said, "I won't expose you, but you won't be able to hide it for long."

Lu Hang will not put eyeliner on Ling Tingyun in front of Xiao Sifan, because he knows that such a thing is not worth doing. After all, it is not possible to cut off the relationship between the two of them simply and neatly if everything is revealed now. .

Only when you trust the other party to the extreme, and then expose the deception of the trusted person, can the trusted person feel angry about it.

People in the market know how to grasp the best hunting opportunities.

In fact, not only their appearance has changed in 18 years, but even their temperament has changed a lot.Mature hunters are more vicious than when they were in a childish state.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Sifan, who had reported to Xiao's father and Xiao's mother that he was safe, came out of the door.

Lu Hang turned his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I just talked to Mr. Ling about the children."

Xiao Sifan answered, "I almost forgot, Brother Ling and you should know each other. By the way, come in and sit down. My parents seem to have not seen you for a long time."

"Come to visit again next time." Lu Hang shook his head and explained, "I came back in a hurry. I didn't know that Uncle Xiao and Auntie Xiao had returned, so I was too embarrassed to come to the door empty-handed. I will definitely visit Uncle and Auntie in person in a few days."

"What kind of visit? It's not like you haven't been here before..." Speaking of this, he probably realized that Ling Tingyun was here, afraid that the other party would hear something wrong and changed his words, "That's up to you, thank you for sending me back today. "

"You're welcome, we have nothing to do with you." As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Tingyun lightly, with a sense of sarcasm in his eyes that made Ling Tingyun a little concerned.

Lu Hang then left.

The main purpose of his coming to Xiao Sifan today was to identify the other party's identity. After confirming his identity, he would naturally not want to stay any longer.

However, Ling Tingyun was still standing there after Lu Hang left, and his originally anxious mood became uneasy and worried because of Lu Hang's arrival.

He is not afraid of his identity being exposed, but he is afraid of the direct consequences of revealing his identity.He didn't know what Xiao Sifan would do once his identity as Xiao Yue's other father was revealed?

more disgusted?

Or stay away?

Or even disappear for many years because of this?

Ling Tingyun felt that he couldn't afford the bet, and he couldn't afford to bet on the series of consequences brought about by the exposure of this incident. After all, he had waited for 18 years and finally got him back.How many years is it possible to disappear again?

"Brother Ling? Brother Ling?" Probably Xiao Sifan saw Ling Tingyun's pensive appearance. He looked at the gradually darkening weather outside and asked, "Brother Ling, why did you come to my house?"

"Because...uncle and aunt saw that you didn't come back for a long time, because they were worried that they called the Ling's house. Xiaoyue's father didn't have time to come because of work, so they let me come."

"Oh, that's it. I'm going to trouble Brother Ling."

"No trouble." Ling Tingyun explained with a sigh of relief, and then immediately said with a serious look: "Next time you come home so late, you must remember to call home, or you can call me."

Hearing this, Xiao Sifan joked, "I don't have Brother Ling's phone number, how can I call you?"

"188..." I just reported a few numbers, afraid that Xiao Sifan would not be able to remember, Ling Tingyun took out a pen from his breast pocket, took Xiao Sifan's hand, and wrote down a series of numbers in the other's palm .

Then he wrapped his hand around the opponent's hand, as if this could imprint the string of numbers written in ink on the opponent's heart.