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Chapter 319 [Final Finale] Dad and Mommy are so shy

A group of people hugged Ling Yiyan and walked outside in a lively manner.

As soon as I walked to the door of the hotel, I saw Huo Xian stepping forward as if she was ready.

"Hello, Ms. Lailie, I'm so glad to meet you. You are truly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. "This bouquet of flowers is dedicated to you. I hope you can accept it."

Down."

Her great immortal had just told her that the woman in front of her had extremely good luck, and even if she only got half of it, she would be able to flourish.

Zhai Mengsha is useless, Huo Xian must find a new "backer" for herself.

Ling Yiyan smiled slightly and was about to take the bouquet from her hand.

Behind Xiao Lingbao, Zhai Mengsha, who was stunned, seemed to suddenly wake up.

"It's you again! You're trying to hurt people again!" She screamed, turned into a smoke, and plunged directly into Huo Xian's body.

"Ah -" the flowers fell to the ground, Huo Xian fell to the ground, grabbed her hair and shouted, "Get out! Get out!"

Everyone could see with the naked eye that there seemed to be another face on her face, alternating with hers.

When she stopped screaming and tearing at herself, her originally bright face seemed to have aged thirty years in an instant, and the wrinkles and sagging skin were oozing and ugly.

"Ling Bao, this..."

The Ling family is well-informed, but they are also misunderstood.

Xiao Lingbao shook his head: "Zai Zai can't help it. This is the grudge between sister Shasha and Aunt Huo Xian. There is something in Aunt Huo Xian. As long as it is related to that thing, they will be bound together for the rest of their lives.

…This is their own karma, which is beyond Zaizai’s ability.”

Not far away, Zhen Yina, who had been waiting to come forward to pester Ling Yihan, woke up as if she had been given a slap in the face.

The obsessive behavior during this period played through her mind like a movie.

She suddenly felt like a lunatic and an idiot.

Because of a few dreams, I thought I could marry into the Ling family and be Mrs. Ling.

"Listen to me first, I really didn't let that kid kill anyone, I really didn't..." Wan Hong's defensive voice came from behind.

And the crisp sound of handcuffs cuffing his wrists.

Wan Hong was taken away.

Many people are talking about it.

"Wan Hong probably took revenge because Shasha exposed his illegitimate child on a variety show..."

"It's too cruel. Instigating a child to kill another child is not as scary as a demon."

"Now that the two children are gone, I'm afraid he won't be able to come out..."



"Baby!" Suddenly, Ling Yiyan seemed to have made up her mind, "Baby, if you like your uncles very much, mom, mom can respect you... and stay here with you for a while."

What happened in just a few hours almost subverted her outlook on life.

It’s true that Wang Zhenzhu is Wang Wenqin’s child.

She was originally the daughter of an enemy who didn't deserve her sympathy.

However, the moment he saw her death, Ling Yiyan's heart was still touched.

She is only four years old, no matter how evil she is, she will never be evil enough to die...

But just because she has no father or mother, and no one to care for her, love her and teach her, she has reached this point...

Ling Yiyan believed that she would never let her precious daughter have the slightest chance of becoming like this.

She must be the best mother and give her the most complete life.

"Yanyan, have you decided to go home?" Mr. Ling understood what his daughter meant.

Ling Yiyan looked at her father, who was old but related to her by blood, and nodded slowly.

"Then what are you waiting for! Let's go, let's go!"

The joys and sorrows of others are all mirror images in this world.

Only your own happiness and contentment are the present worth cherishing...



one year later.

Ling family.

The sound of everyone laughing and chatting came from the big living room.

"Baby, it's better not to decide too early. Everything depends on Ling Bao's wishes." Mr. Ling and Mr. Ji were talking happily.

"Then you ask what Ling Bao means?"

"After asking what Ling Bao means, we have to ask Ling Bao's mother what she means." Mr. Ling said again.

"You ask!" Mr. Ji was very patient.

"After asking what Ling Bao means, I also need to ask Ling Bao's uncles what they mean..." Mr. Ling said again.

Mr. Ji: "...then you won't have to ask what her father means after asking, right?"

"his dad……"

Mr. Ling hesitated for a second.

"Old man," the housekeeper came to report, "that person from the Ruan family is here again and said he wants to see the young lady."

"Tell him Ling Bao is busy and is gone." Ling Yiyan said coldly, leaning on the armrest of the sofa nearby.

Mrs. Ling was sitting on the sofa, holding a woolen skewer and teaching her new stitches.

Recently, Ling Yiyan became obsessed with knitting sweaters and wanted to knit one for her baby daughter from head to toe.

"Is daddy here? Is daddy here again?" Ling Bao ran down the stairs, followed by Ji Zexu.

Without waiting for Ling Yiyan's consent, she waved her little hand and ran outside.

Ling Yiyan: "..."

"Go and take a closer look." Mrs. Ling turned her daughter around.

After my daughter came back, she was always tricked back again and again by that dead old man on this pretext.

I deceived and thought that it was too troublesome to go back and forth, so I just stayed there for a while, but in the end, I stopped leaving...

She sees very clearly the marriage and love affairs on the woman's side.

Although the heat hasn't arrived yet, it's almost there.

"Dad, you better not come!" Little Lingbao ran to the yard and threw himself into Ruan Yunxiao's arms.

"If you come again, Ling Bao's house will turn into a crematorium."

Ruan Yunxiao hugged Xiangxiang's soft daughter: "It's okay, as long as it's not a cemetery."

"What are you teaching?" Ling Yiyan's angry voice came from behind.

Everyone said that the head of the Ruan family was cold and cruel, but no matter how she looked at him, she felt that he was like a dog-skin plaster, shameless and shameless.

"I don't know how to teach, then you teach." Ruan Yunxiao looked at Ling Yiyan, with the same tenderness in his eyes as for little Ling Bao.

"Of course I can teach!" Ling Yiyan almost rolled her eyes, "My own daughter can't teach, should I ask you to teach me? Put Ling Bao down!"

Really, she has said many times not to let Ruan Yunxiao in.

But the housekeeper and concierge never listened.

Is she still one of the masters of the Ling family?

Ruan Yunxiao took a step forward with Ling Bao in his arms, pretending to hand Ling Bao to Ling Yiyan.

When she reached out, she changed Ling Bao from her left hand to her right hand, and the free hand suddenly hugged Ling Yiyan's shoulder.

"I'm so incompetent, how about...you teach me too?"

"go away!"

Little Lingbao had already covered his eyes: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed!"

Dad was so embarrassed, Mommy’s face turned red!

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