"Are you chasing me away?" Liu Xiyun was a movie queen. She was addicted to acting and didn't want to leave. "Tsk, you're chasing me away? I'm really hurt. "
"Stop it." Ling Jing didn't even call her mother. Liu Xiyun felt pity for him. She raised her hand and patted his face. "Alright. Since you want to solve it yourself, I'll leave first. I believe you can handle it. But don't let me wait too long. "
Since her son was rarely so attentive and fell in love with a girl.
Then settle it as soon as possible and bring her home. She was waiting to drink her wife's tea.
To Su Peizhen, the last sentence had two meanings. Her face became colder and colder.
Liu Xiyun was done playing. She knew that if she continued, her son would lose face. She smiled and turned to leave.
When she passed by Su Peizhen, she glanced at her again.
Yes, her figure was not bad. She had meat where she should be, and she was thin where she should be. Looking at a certain place, such a figure was very easy to take care of.
When her son settled with his wife, she might be able to hold a grandson in two years.
Thinking of the tender little ball, the smile on Liu Xiyun's face deepened. She turned around and smiled at Ling Jing before leaving.
However, that smile, in Su Peizhen's eyes, was a provocation. It was a warning.
The hand that was clutching her heart began to exert force again.
She was in more pain than before. She stood there expressionlessly, watching Liu Xiyun make all kinds of hints to Ling Jing in front of her, watching her provoke her.
Watching her show the posture of a winner in front of her.
She suddenly felt ridiculous. Very ridiculous.
Liu Xiyun left. The living room quieted down.
Su Peizhen looked at Ling Jing and took a step forward.
"Who is she? And who are you? "
She felt that the big hand was gripping her heart a little tighter. She took a step forward and looked at Ling Jing coldly.
"Tell me. Who is she and who are you? "
Ling Jing looked at Su Peizhen and his lips moved. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know where to start.
He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.
It was a fact that he harbored ill intentions and took the opportunity to get close to her. It was also a fact that he wanted to make Su Peizhen fall in love with him and then dump her.
In the face of so many facts, all explanations were useless.
Given Su Peizhen's personality, how could she forgive him?
Panic surged in his heart, and he realized that he was one step faster than he thought.
"She is my mother."
There was a moment of silence in the air. Su Peizhen thought about what she had heard when she entered the room and thought about Ling Jing's reaction just now. She suddenly smiled.
"What did you say? You said she's your mother? "
"Yes." Su Peizhen blinked as she recalled what she had heard at the reception. She burst out laughing.
"I really didn't know you had such a hobby. Do you like to call your sugar mommy? "
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Jing was irritated by Su Peizhen's sharp words. Although Liu Xiyun liked to play around sometimes, she was also a drama queen.
But she was his mother. His face darkened.
Su Peizhen was not afraid at all. She raised her head and looked straight into Ling Jing's eyes. "Isn't it a special hobby? Tell me, why don't you call me sister? "
Ling Jing's face darkened. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
He knew that Su Peizhen was very angry now, and he didn't want to quarrel with her. His eyes wandered around.
The screen of his phone, which had been muted and thrown on the coffee table, lit up again.
"Ling Jing, I'm talking nonsense. Why don't you stop talking nonsense for me to see?"
Su Peizhen's words rang in his ears. He didn't want to explain, so he picked up the phone and didn't wait for him to unlock it. A photo had already popped up on the screen.
Looking at the photo, Ling Jing's face changed again.
He swiped the screen. Not only that photo, but photos after photos appeared on his phone.
Strange numbers kept sending photos, and all the main characters in the photos were only one: Su Peizhen.
Ling Jing stared at those photos, and his phone gradually tightened. His face gradually turned from black to green, and his gums clenched.
One photo after another, until he reached the last one. After every pose of the person in the photo was imprinted in his mind, the storm in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"Ling Jing, who are you? Who is she? "
Su Peizhen's voice made him raise his head, and he stared at her face.
It was a very beautiful face, delicate, cold, arrogant, with personality, and ostentatious.
He suddenly raised his hand, and the phone flew out of his palm, hit the wall, and then fell straight to the ground.
The force was so great, and the impact was so fierce that the phone fell to the ground and directly broke into pieces.
Su Peizhen was startled by his sudden action, and the hand that was holding her heart tightly seemed to loosen at this moment.
She swallowed her saliva, leaned back a little, and looked at Ling Jing.
Ling Jing's face was very ugly. His face was blue, and his fists were clenched tightly.
He walked around the coffee table and walked in front of Su Peizhen. His tall figure stood in front of her, forming an excellent sense of oppression.
Looking at Su Peizhen's somewhat frightened face, he told himself that it was okay. This was his plan from the beginning, this was his original plan.
Screw his acting, screw his disguise, screw his pretty boy.
Everything, until today. At this moment, it would all be over.
He stared at Su Peizhen's face, and there was a beast in his heart that could no longer be suppressed at this moment. That beast was clamoring to come out. That beast was constantly roaring and roaring.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was gloomy. Even Su Peizhen was taken aback by Ling Jing's reaction.
"You –"
"Aren't you curious about who I am? Aren't you curious about who the woman just now is? I'll tell you. "
"Ling Jing?" The Ling Jing in front of her was very strange. Su Peizhen wanted to retreat, but her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. She couldn't move at all.
"My name is Ling Jing. That's my real name. However, I'm not a pretty boy. And I'm not that woman's pretty boy. She's my mother, my biological mother. The kind that's related by blood. "
"…" Su Peizhen didn't know what to say. Not only could she not move her feet, but she couldn't even make a sound.
"Right. I've probably never heard of someone like you. However, that sister of yours is still sister, or brother-in-law is still brother-in-law, so he should know who I am. "
"I'm Ling Jing, the young master of the Ling family. You probably don't know what the Ling family does. The entire entertainment industry in Rong City, and even the entire province, belongs to our family. In addition, my old man has a few overseas routes. "
"As for other industries, I can't explain them clearly. There are too many. If you're really interested in knowing more. I can ask my assistant to give you a list. "
He took a step forward, and Su Peizhen took a step back. However, because of her weak legs, she almost fell.
Ling Jing clasped her waist, pinched her chin with one hand, and stared at her face coldly.
"Do you understand? My identity is the young master of the Ling family. "
Su Peizhen couldn't react. At this time, her consciousness was already empty, and she couldn't react at all.
"You, you –"
The word "you" was very soft, almost as if it was swallowed in her throat.
There were many questions she wanted to ask, many things she wanted to say, but in the end, those words only turned into three words: "Why?"
Why? Ling Jing nodded. This was really a good question.
"You still have the nerve to ask why?" Raising his hand to pinch her chin, Ling Jing's eyes were sinister and ruthless.
If his subordinates were here, they would know that this was the true face of Young Master Ling.
He was temperamental, unpredictable, and unpredictable. He was the young master of the Ling family that no one dared to provoke. He was like a demon.
"Su Peizhen. Think about what you've done. Ask me why again. "
Su Peizhen didn't understand. Something seemed to be out of control in front of her.
There was clearly anxiety and nervousness in Ling Jing's eyes before, but now there was only anger?
Anger? What right did he have to be angry?
The person who should be angry should be her, right? He lied to her, and it was a lie from the beginning to the end. What right did he have to be angry now?
Her expression was confused and a little frightened. That expression greatly pleased Ling Jing.
He felt that the beast in his heart had finally been released at this time. He pinched her chin tightly and forcefully.
"If you forget what you've done, I don't mind reminding you."
"I'm the dignified Young Master Ling, and you're treating me as a sugar baby? You're really capable. "
Su Peizhen's face was pale. Her legs were weak. If it weren't for Ling Jing's hand on the back of her waist, she believed that she would have fallen to the ground.
Ling Jing thought about the photos he had seen just now. He thought about Su Peizhen being happy under another man. His voice became colder and colder.
"You don't count as a sugar baby. You can dump me whenever you want? Are you kidding me? "
Su Peizhen gritted her teeth tightly. Looking at Ling Jing, who was completely different from usual, she didn't know how to react.
"Who do you think you are? Do you think you can fool around with me, Young Master Ling? " He leaned close to her ear and said with endless malice, word by word, "You're just a convict. You're not even fit to carry my shoes. "
The words "convict" coming from someone else's mouth wouldn't have any effect on Su Peizhen. But now, this sentence came from Ling Jing's mouth.
She lost her usual calmness and rationality. Her strong heart didn't work at this time.
Ling Jing let go of her hand. She, who couldn't stand steadily, staggered and fell to the ground just like that.
Ling Jing looked down at her from above, his eyes gloomy and cold.
"Su Peizhen, let me tell you, I've always been the one to fool around with others. No one can fool around with me. You called the start of this game, but the right to end it is in my hands. "
Lowering his head, he reached out to lift her chin and forced her to look at him.
"Now, I declare.
Over。”
After saying this, he looked at Su Peizhen, who was still in a daze. At this moment, where was her usual noble and elegant demeanor?
Her face was pale, and her body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind. Ling Jing's heart didn't calm down because he released the beast. Instead, he became even more annoyed.
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