Surviving in the Shura field, he carried a cub

Exactly nine o'clock at night.

At home, Ling Ran is using his trumpet to fight on the front line of eating melons. These days, because of his strong fighting power, and he has a lot of money, he is doing well with the fan club at the Linxi Anti-Mafia Station, and his account is gradually established. Less than [-] fans.

Every time, he takes the rhythm to blacken himself so black that he flies up, determined to stir up conflicts and anger among netizens on both sides.

So after watching the famous blogger posting the Weibo that he broke the news, Ling Ran immediately forwarded and commented on his provocative trumpet.

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I said that Song Xingyu must have known that he was a counterfeit, so vicious, there must be something wrong with this chat record, right? ! ! !Fuck you bastard!You're still marketing a naive young master who doesn't know much about the world, I really vomited!A white lotus!Xixi, wake up quickly!

Ling Ran's words almost controlled the tone of the fan circle, and it didn't take long for Lin Xi's fans to come.

——Ah, bitch, this bitch is white lotus!It turns out that the photos of my brother's work-study program were released in this way. This Song Xingyu is really disgusting. I can make a conspiracy theory. Maybe he knew that he was not his own, and deliberately used this method to frame our brother?too disgusting!

——Quickly go to the hot search, let everyone take a good look at this Song Xingyu's face, I said at the beginning that it is impossible for him not to know, this kind of person is usually very dark, because he knew that he was a counterfeit since he was a child. I thought the stolen things were my own, sure enough!This must have known his true life experience a long time ago, so he used this method, what a shame!

For Ling Ran's Weibo, the number of retweets and likes exceeded [-] within a few minutes, and the comments grew even more explosively.

It didn't take long for the entry to appear in the hot search position: #宋星宇前找私侦探从林溪#

And there is an upward trend.

In fact, these days, Ling Ran and Lin Xi's extremely dramatic life experience has attracted many people's attention, but generally speaking, Ling Ran has not received a lot of insults. After all, strictly speaking, he does not know about this matter. Affection.

But this time was different, Ling Ran clicked on the entry, and the bottom line was full of scolding, almost one-sided, and occasionally one or two people who questioned the authenticity were drowned in the scolding.

Ling Ran took a box of ice cream from the refrigerator, excitedly switched his phone to read the news again, and found that the private message exploded again, so he turned off the phone in satisfaction.

After taking a big mouthful of ice cream, Ling Ran thought happily that he really had the potential to be a marketing account, but at this moment he heard the doorbell ring.

With ice cream in his mouth, Ling Ran asked in surprise: 【Who?Could it be Pei Zhouzhou? 】

The system almost scrapped the game after playing the game, and said weakly after listening to it: [No, it's Ye Yang. 】

【Who? 】

[? ? ?Your best friends in this world? ! 】

Ling Ran was stunned for a few seconds, and finally remembered, so he decisively threw the ice cream into the trash can in the kitchen, and after confirming that his image was fine, he walked over and opened the door.

Ye Yang, who was standing at the door, was almost completely stunned when he saw Ling Ran who came to open the door. His hair was disheveled, the dark circles under his eyes turned blue, and his face was as white as paper. It could hardly be described as haggard. There is also a very eye-catching palm print on the face, which is a little red and swollen.

Ye Yang froze for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said after a long while, "Fuck, who beat you? Your face is swollen like this?"

Ling Ran glanced at him, his eyes made Ye Yang stop the topic immediately, and asked again: "You haven't gone back yet?"

Ling Ran glanced at him, and said strangely: "Why do you go back, you don't know the news? Also, how do you know that I live here?"

Ye Yang thought for a while and said, "This is a long story, why don't you let me in for a while?"

Ling Ran hesitated for a few seconds before turning sideways to let him in.

Ye Yang took a look at his living environment. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is nothing you want. He cleaned up the clothes and sundries on the sofa before he found an empty seat and sat down.

"I came here today to ask you to tell you something. You must be very interested. Guess who I saw when I was having dinner with my brother yesterday?"

Ling Ran took out a can of beer, threw it to Ye Yang, opened a bottle with his fingers slightly bent, and asked, "Who is it, your ex-girlfriend?"

Seeing that he was still in the mood to make fun of himself, Ye Yang seemed to be much better than the last time he saw him, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not my ex-girlfriend, it's your ex-boyfriend."

Ling Ran pinched the fingers of the wine bottle, swallowed the liquid in his mouth, and then said nonchalantly, "I have so many ex-boyfriends, which one are you talking about?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, just keep your mouth shut." Ye Yang said, "Of course it's the ice beauty you've been chasing for two years, Pei Zhou, but to be honest, he looks even more attractive now than before. I don’t even care about it anymore, it’s really tough. But there is no way, who made the Pei family gain momentum recently? I heard from my brother that the piece of land in the west of the city was also taken by the Pei family, and they intend to cooperate with the dealer to develop a new one. business district, so even my brother was polite when he met Pei Zhou..."

Ling Ran sat on the sofa chair next to him, listening calmly, without speaking for a while.

Ye Yang couldn't help but put down the wine bottle, leaned over, stared into his eyes for a while, and then asked: "Why do you look so lost? Tell me, Song Xingyu, are you regretful? If you regret it, hurry up!" Go and apologize, you should make amends and kneel on the keyboard, kneel on the keyboard, you are here to die and live, and no one knows?"

Ling Ran raised his head and looked at him, as if he felt that his words were a little difficult to understand, spread his hands, and said indifferently: "You think I've done this before you can tell me...that's not the point, Just stop pestering people."

Ye Yang was a little surprised to hear him say that. He actually went to find Pei Zhou himself, but judging by Ling Ran's current state, it seems that he has taken it easy?

"Have you changed your sex?" Ye Yang was stunned for a while, and then said: "No, you're not feeling bad anymore?"

Ling Ran didn't answer, put down the beer can in his hand, stretched his waist, and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'll catch up on sleep first, I didn't sleep all night last night."

Ye Yang said, "Didn't sleep all night?"

Ling Ran nodded, and said truthfully, "Well, I stayed up all night playing games."

Ye Yang didn't believe it, and felt that he must still be uncomfortable because of Song Wenhui's statement. He seemed to think of something, and said to Ling Ran who was lying on the bed: "Actually, I said, Lin Xi hasn't returned to Song's house yet, so you still have a chance. This property is handed over to others? At least you have a lot of advantages over Lin Xi when it comes to your aunt, how much your aunt loved you before."

Ling Xi closed his eyes and didn't speak for a long time. Ye Yang stood beside him for a while, and saw that his breathing was getting longer and longer, only to realize that he had just fallen asleep just like that. He had no choice but to go over and help him close the curtains, and then clicked the For a meal, I found a place to sit and started playing games, planning to wait for Ling Ran to wake up and have dinner with him before going back.

He just glanced at this guy's trash can, good guy, it's full of junk food, it's really not made by Iron Stomach.

He finished two games and the meal arrived. He was going to wake Ling Ran up first, and then went to sleep after eating.

He walked over and called twice, and found that Ling Ran was in a deep sleep, not responding at all, so he stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, but he didn't expect that he would be scalded by the other party's extremely high body temperature right across the shoulder. After a while, he was startled. With a light push, Ling Ran turned over. Only then did he realize that Ling Ran's face was flushed with heat, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his lips were even more so. Pale without a trace of blood.

Startled, he stretched out his hand and patted Ling Ran's face, only to find that Ling Ran still hadn't responded at all, so he cursed in a low voice, and quickly took out his phone to call an ambulance.

When Shu Qing came back from the hospital, she still couldn't stop the suspicion in her heart. In her heart, she felt that this child Xingyu would not be such a person, but she also felt that facing such a thing, people would inevitably be distracted.

If this is the case, then sending Xingyu abroad is indeed the best way.

After all, one is the adopted son she brought up since childhood, and the other is the biological son she owes. She didn't expect that the trouble would be too ugly.

Shu Qing got out of the car, ready to discuss with Song Wenhui how to send Xingyu abroad.

"Ma'am, are you back?"

Shu Qing nodded and asked, "Where's Mr.?"

"Mr. just came back and is in the study."

Shu Qing went back to the room and changed clothes, went to the study and was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was ajar and not locked at all.

She pushed open the door, but found that there was no one in the study room, only the window facing the door was blown open by the wind, and a few documents on the desk were blown to the floor.

Shu Qing walked over to pick up the file and put it away, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a corner of the photo that was leaking from the inner page of a brown notebook next to it.

If it was in the past, Shu Qing's good upbringing would never allow her to flip other people's things without permission, even if this person is her husband, she would not bother to do so.

But at that moment, out of nowhere, Shu Qing walked over, pinched the corner of the photo with her fingers, and slowly pulled it out.

But at that moment, out of nowhere, Shu Qing walked over, pinched the corner of the photo with her fingers, and slowly pulled it out.

The pixels of the photo are not very clear, and there are even some traces of yellowing. In the photo, there is a man and a woman. The woman looks gentle and graceful, holding a child in her hand. Shu Qing feels that she is very familiar, while the other man, she is very familiar. Couldn't be more familiar.

The two people's poses are intimate, smiling, Shu Qing can't help but feel a huge shock in the heart through the photo, and suddenly a sense of absurdity arises.

As if feeling something, she turned the photo over, and when she saw the sharp and flying writing on the back of the photo, she couldn't help but stop breathing, and her heart couldn't help tightening suddenly. It took almost half a minute before Shu Qing finally He took a breath and reacted, and put the photo back in place.

But at this moment, footsteps finally came from the door, Shu Qing left from the desk, gathered the shawl around her body, her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Song Wenhui came in from the door and found that Shu Qing was in the study. He seemed a little surprised, but he quickly smiled, walked over and put his arms around her shoulders, and whispered softly, "Why did you come back so early today? Like? Is it all right?"

Shu Qing's expression had returned to normal, and he said, "There's nothing serious... But you, who have been so busy with work recently, haven't had a good rest. I'll go out and talk to Mrs. Zhang, and ask him to cook some soup for you."

Song Wenhui nodded, seeing Shu Qing go out, then walked to the table, took out the photo in the book, gently stroked the face of the young woman in the photo, with a look of deep nostalgia in his eyes .

"Don't worry, Qingqing, I have found our child. Our child is very good and looks a lot like you. When I recognize him, I will hand over Mrs. Song to him. I have worked hard all my life just to let You lived a good life, but unfortunately, you will never give me this chance again..."

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