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Two hundred and seventieth chapters mother and son against each other

In Nanyuan, the servants all retreated outside the door, leaving only Lin and Hongjing in the house.

"I told you, as long as you follow your father's business, you don't need to worry about these things at home." Mrs. Lin rarely spoke to Hongjing in such a serious tone. She may be strict and shrewd to others, but

But she is truly indulgent towards this son. Even if her son wants a star in the sky, she will find a way to help him pick it down.

"Such a big thing happened in the family, and it has been spread to my ears. How can you let me feel at ease?" Hong Jing said bitterly, glaring at Mrs. Lin angrily, "Do you know that the news has spread among the servants?

What's going on, if it reaches dad's ears, we, mother and son, will be kicked out."

Mrs. Lin squeezed the cup tightly, as if trying to calm down. She walked to Hongjing, patted his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter carefully and won't implicate you."

Hongjing threw her hand away and angrily said: "It doesn't involve me? How could it not involve me? Who doesn't know that I was born by you? How could it not affect me what you did? Dad has been having a hard time recently.

Your attitude towards me is better, so why do you need to make trouble."

She kept saying it was all for herself, and Mrs. Lin suddenly felt a little sad that the son she had protected all her life was treating her like this. He had not been close to her since he was a child, and he always didn't understand and didn't like many of the things she did, and he didn't know.

Is it because the servants around me are too talkative? Anyway, the older they get, the more distant the relationship between mother and son becomes.

But Mr. Lin didn't care about these things. She was his mother, and this was a relationship that could never be changed.

"Hongjing, listen to what mother told you..." Mrs. Lin frowned, covered her son's hand again, and said sincerely, "Everything I did was for you. You should know that mother is now

You are the only one left by my side, you are my only son, who else can I do for besides you?"

"Only me?" Hongjing suddenly changed his attitude as if he heard some interesting joke, and said coldly: "Since you were a child, you have cared more about the power in your hands than you care about me. All you think about is

How do you use me to let you take the position of mistress? Send away the women I like one by one. What the second sister said is true. In your heart, I am just a tool and a chess piece. I have never been anything.

The love between mother and child.”

Hong Jing's temperament is irritable and irritable, which is actually closely related to the grievances and unwillingness he has suppressed in his heart for many years. He is the eldest son of the Mu family, and he already bears more pressure than others. In addition, Lin's treatment of him

The pressure on him is increasing day by day because of his expectations. In fact, he is not a businessman at all, but Lin has told him since he was a child that he must become the master of Mu Mansion, because only in this way can the mother and son become the real people in power, otherwise they will be subordinate to others for the rest of their lives.

back.

"Hongjing, do you know what you are going to say? Do you know who you are? You are my son. Who allowed you to talk to me like this?" Mrs. Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, and she tightened her grip.

It took a fist to make her stand strong. She didn't believe that the son she had protected since childhood would say such a thing to her.

"Am I your son?" As if he heard some big joke, Hongjing couldn't help but look away and sneered. He just lowered his head and said in a cold voice, "Am I really your son?

"

Hearing these words, Mrs. Lin suddenly stopped and trembled involuntarily. It felt like a hole was broken in her heart. The cold wind blew in so hard that she could hardly stand.

"Hongjing...what are you talking about? Of course you are my son, the son I gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy." Mrs. Lin's voice was trembling. She didn't know whether she was angry or shocked. She almost

Speechless.

"Do you think that no one knows about Aunt Xia's death?" Hong Jing suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Lin, as if he wanted to see a hole in her, "This matter

, it’s not a secret at all, you know?”

Mrs. Lin felt that her whole back was soaked. She raised her hand and slapped Hong Jing on the face with a loud slap. She pointed at him word by word, "You are my Lin Ruyu's son.

My son was born ten months into my pregnancy. In order to give birth to you, I almost had a hemorrhage. I was in a coma for three days before I woke up."

But at this time, no matter how excited Lin was, it was just acting in Hong Jing's eyes. Everyone in this family, in this Mu Mansion, was an actor. He would have known it a long time ago, if he hadn't heard it by chance at his uncle's house.

He wouldn't know such a big secret.

"Have you been acting for so long that you can't even tell what reality is like anymore?" Hongjing raised his head proudly, and the smile on his lips froze coldly, mocking himself cruelly.

"Hongjing, who did you listen to? No matter who you listen to, don't believe it. You are my son, my son." Mrs. Lin hurriedly stepped forward and stroked her son's red and swollen cheeks, "Mom knows

You have been in a bad mood recently, and Mom promises you that your father will lift your grounding as soon as possible. You will still be the aloof young master you used to be, okay?"

As a mother, she naturally knew about her son's recent condition, but she was not anxious at all, because she believed that everything would be fine, and because she held a shocking secret in her hands.

But what she didn't expect was that her son would actually throw her a bigger secret, a secret that would make their mother and son irrecoverable. Hongjing was her son. This was something she was absolutely sure of.

No... Mrs. Lin was startled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that night many years ago, when she was in excruciating pain. The midwife said that her condition was very bad. She worked hard all night, almost collapsed and finally gave birth to a child. When she heard

She fell into the darkness when the child cried. When she woke up, it was already three days later. The master was holding his son and sitting next to her. That was the first time she saw her son.

"Who told you that you are not my son? Who?" Mrs. Lin's face darkened fiercely, and she stared at Hong Jing, trying to get the truth from him.

"Uncle...I...heard what uncle said that day." Hongjing was so frightened by Mrs. Lin that he blurted out in shock.

Hong Jing's uncle, isn't that Lin Youzhi, her brother? Lin clenched her teeth tightly to prevent herself from letting out any shenyin. She felt that her breath was stuck in her chest and she clenched her front tightly in discomfort.

, if this is really what Lin Youzhi said, then it is 10% true, because he can do such a thing.

When she married into Mu Mansion, she became pregnant not long after. She really expected to get a man at one stroke, and she had told her brother many times about her expectations for a child. At that time, there was a problem with the Lin family's business, and she relied on Mu Mansion to survive.

After getting through the difficulties, Mu Qingyang still took good care of her brother-in-law, so it is indeed possible that her brother wanted to help the Lin family improve his status and changed the civet cat for the crown prince.

Hong Jing's eyes became colder, as if he was looking at a stranger, "I originally held on to a glimmer of hope, but now it seems that these things are true."

After saying this, he slammed the door and ran out.

Mrs. Lin, on the other hand, stood blankly by the door, her body involuntarily slumped down. Her son was not her biological child. Unexpectedly, she held other people's secrets thinking she could threaten them, but now she has become someone else's chopping block.

Especially when she heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.

"What a good show, sister Ruyu."


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