Ling Luo bit her lower lip tightly, feeling resentful in her heart, and said, "Thankfully I still believed him. I thought he really wanted to be a simple father, but in the blink of an eye he came to harm my husband again."
Sensing her mother's anger, the two little guys in her arms blinked, stretched out their little paws, grabbed Ling Luo's sleeves, and looked at her nervously.
One hand was holding her, the other was gesturing in mid-air, and he was babbling in his mouth.
It seems to be saying, if mother is not angry, we will help you teach the bad guys a lesson.
It is said that mother and child are connected and have telepathy.
Ling Luo finally believed it. The thoughts of these two children had actually reached her mind.
Almost instantly, the rising anger was calmed down by the two little guys. Ling Luo's face turned from cloudy to clear.
"How can you believe that there is no beginning?"
Ming Heche, who had already learned all the truth from Du and Ye Ling, glanced at Ling Luo with an almost idiotic look and said, "A pervert with a split personality, a guy who can even dig out your heart."
, how true is what he said? Although Qiancheng is dead now, Xiaoluo, don’t forget that Ye Ling and Jianlong are still in his hands."
Although Ling Luo has accepted Mansha's heart, and although Ming Heechul is Mansha's disciple, the Lord Pluto's tone of voice is still as rude as ever.
Faced with the harsh criticism from his apprentice in his previous life, Ling Luo didn't even refute or bite his tongue. He just turned pale and said, "It's my fault."
Such a sincere attitude of admitting his mistake made Ming Heechul feel a little guilty in his heart.
Hmm...it seems that she shouldn't be so harshly criticized.
She has suffered so much and it is not easy...
"Su Jue, Su Ling, look, he is your father."
Ling Luo lowered his head, teased the two little guys in his arms, pointed at the pale and handsome man lying on the hospital bed, and said, "Look how similar you two are, especially your eyes and noses. You two have similar looks."
When he gets older, he will definitely be a rare handsome man like Yu."
Dad?
The second child, Su Ling, was the first to show an unhappy expression.
My mother was praising that man, his attitude was very gentle.
Not happy, not happy.
Su Ling struggled to climb onto Xuanyuan Yu's body, moving with difficulty from his chest to his head.
Ling Luo was overjoyed and said: "It turns out that Su Ling likes daddy so much. It's really great——"
Before he finished speaking, the smile on Ling Luo's face stopped abruptly, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.
Su Ling actually stretched out her little paw and touched Xuanyuan Yu's face for a moment, leaving a shallow trace of blood, which made her look disfigured.
"Ah ha -" Su Ling looked at his masterpiece very proudly, smiled innocently, clapped his little hands, and drooled with joy, "Giggle"
Mother likes Dad Jun?
And you said you would be like this man in the future?
Are you kidding me?
Uncle Su Ling, he will definitely be better than his predecessor in the future, much more handsome than this man!
"You're going to die! Damn you bastard!"
Ling Luo exclaimed in shock, stretched out her hand, hugged Su Ling, and said with an angry look, "Your father is seriously injured and unconscious, and you still arrest him!"
Su Ling felt aggrieved all of a sudden.
My mother actually yelled at me, "Uh-huh-huh."
The little guy wrinkled his face, grinned, and started crying.
Ling Luo snorted coldly and said: "Okay, I don't even know you are doing this again."