After hearing the whole story, Ouyang Lingyun was completely collapsed.
He suddenly felt that he could understand Murong Zhi's twisted heart.
No wonder Murong Zhi hated the Ouyang family deeply, and no wonder he had coveted Sunshine for a long time.
Think about when I was only 4 or 5 years old, I ran away with my parents every day to avoid debts, my mother abandoned me, and my father died.
The originally warm home was so destroyed by Ouyang Pengfei, who wouldn't leave a deep shadow?
It turns out that it was all because of Ouyang Pengfei that Mommy was forced to separate from her beloved man and son.
It was also because of Ouyang Pengfei, his brother deliberately approached the woman he loved, just to get revenge on him, the son of the Ouyang family!
"Hahahahaha..."
Ouyang Lingyun burst into laughter uncharacteristically, feeling that his life was really dramatic and ridiculous.
In the past, he hated his father, but he hated him because of his fame and his failure to devote his love to his mother.
It turned out that all his previous understandings were all wrong!!
"why are you laughing?"
Seeing his son's abnormal appearance, Ouyang Pengfei asked in confusion.
"I laugh at how ridiculous you are! You have tried all your tricks and done all the bad things. Not only did you not win Mommy's heart, but you made Mommy hate you for the rest of her life. Is it worth it for you?"
Ouyang Lingyun raised a sarcastic smile and joked coldly.
"At least she was by my side until she died. At least her name is in my Ouyang family tree. At least she and I have a son like you!"
The deepest pain in his heart was touched by his son, Ouyang Pengfei said in a firm and hurt voice.
I told Ouyang Lingyun to comfort myself in this way.
"Are you satisfied with this? But, has anyone told you that you are infertile and will not have children?"
Seeing Ouyang Pengfei deceiving himself like this, Ouyang Lingyun suddenly felt pitiful for him.
But there must be something hateful about poor people!
Ouyang Lingyun said cruelly, hating the pain and suffering he had brought to his mother.
"What did you say?"
Seeing the strange sarcasm on his son's face, the sympathetic yet hateful look in his eyes, Ouyang Pengfei asked in confusion.
"I said, I have always believed in a saying that father and son were enemies in the previous life, so in this life we always fight each other. But I didn't expect that it turns out that we are enemies in this life!"
"What's the meaning?"
"I am not mommy and your child at all, I am Zhan Xuesong's son."
Ouyang Lingyun explained coldly word by word, with no expression on his frosty face.
Not only Ouyang Pengfei, but also Qingqing, who had been silent all the time, was shocked.
She knows that she is not a real princess, so why is her brother, who has always been aloof, not a real prince?
Kaji'an, how could you be Zhan Xuesong's son?! You are clearly my son!!"
Ouyang Pengfei's firm tone frightened Ouyang Pengfei. Ouyang Pengfei's heart tightened, and he covered his left chest with his big palm, denying the position of his heart eagerly.
Damn Nomuai, go to the hospital and do an 'infertility' test yourself and you will know everything!!"
Ouyang Lingyun reminded her coldly and pulled Xia Qingqing away.
When Ouyang Lingyun stopped and turned around, he saw Ouyang Pengfei with a pale face, slumped down on the chair, feeling like he couldn't breathe.
The escape of the locusts can frighten Niao Zhen and endure the punishment, but more importantly, it is the pleasure of revenge.
Kaji'an's flattery and knocking are all retribution! It's not that he won't retaliate, the time has not come yet. Ouyang Pengfei, when you slept with other people's wives, did you ever think that one day your own 'wife' would also be slept with by others? "
The words "Long Fei Niao Zun Pin Mi Tao Niu" are not very clear, but it also hints at the old vixen's disloyalty to him.
The tangled curtains made Qingqing's heart tighten. Is her brother hinting at her mother?
Qingqing is contradictory. She loves her, but she also hates her.
How did Lei Huai Qingqing react? She was dragged out of Ouyang Mansion by her brother. She bumped into Mommy who had finally returned from the beach. She didn't have time to say hello and just passed by her.
The pain in her eyes surged very quickly, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
The intense sexual intercourse made Qingqing a little overwhelmed. Qingqing knew that her brother was injured, and she wanted to vent the pain in her heart.
I wanted to comfort my brother, but I didn't know where to start.
Yaqisu Miaonao was sitting on the passenger seat, wringing her hands helplessly, unable to help.
Kagan.-Ah--"
The waves reached the top of the mountain, and it was already dark.
Ouyang Lingyun got out of the car alone, stood at the top of the summit and roared heartbreakingly.
Ouyang Lingyun shouted too hard, and a tear rolled out uncontrollably. Quickly, Ouyang Lingyun raised his arms to wipe it away without being noticed by anyone.
Doesn’t his mother know that he is actually Zhan Xuesong’s son?
If Mommy knew, would she still choose to divorce Zhan Xuesong?
Why, the man he always thought was his father, turned out to be the executioner who deprived his mother of happiness and the life of his biological father?
How could he feel embarrassed about the truth about Bu'an?
圜簟⒃簟⒆ao⒏floating
The words of "Bad Dumpling" kept flashing in his mind along the way. Such sharp four words deeply hurt Ouyang Lingyun's heart.
Chang Cong Hui Yun Ba Di Mu Cui hates Ouyang Pengfei, but after all Ouyang Pengfei is his father, and blood is thicker than water.
No matter how deep the hatred is, it comes from love, from the incomplete love between him and his mother.
But with his life experience exposed like this, can he still maintain a normal attitude and stay in Sunshine, be his president, and take care of the business of his father-killing enemy?
Maybe I am tired from shouting, or maybe my heart is tired.
Ouyang Lingyun squatted down slumped and buried his helpless face in his hands.
For the first time, Ouyang Lingyun felt that he was at a loss.
Kajiba Tijun
Looking at his brother's venting, he silently felt sorry for all his pain.
Xian Mu was tired and squatted down. Then Qingqing slowly stepped forward and called out softly.