The mother and son never had any in-depth communication about today's attack.
With a few gags from Luo Ziling, Ling Ruonan's depression was relieved.
She took off her windbreaker and asked Luo Ziling to sit down and talk to her.
Ling Ruonan's figure has been maintained very well, and it has not lost its shape at all over the years.
What I wore today was a bit tight underneath, so when I took off my coat, my good figure was fully exposed.
Luo Ziling couldn't help but joke: "Mom, when my dad came here this time, did he compliment you on how well you maintain your appearance and figure?"
Luo Ziling's joke made Ling Ruonan's face turn red. She glared at Luo Ziling angrily and said angrily: "I just know how to talk nonsense."
"Mom, I'm still wondering if you will be pregnant with my brother or sister when my father comes this time. Do you want me to take a pulse diagnosis for you?" When he said this, Luo Ziling looked serious.
Ling Ruonan blushed and couldn't help but stand up and want to hit Luo Ziling: "You bastard, you are just talking nonsense."
"Mom, I'm serious," Luo Ziling grabbed Ling Ruonan's hand, "Wouldn't it be nice to have another child now that I'm not old and in good health? Anyway, my great-grandpa and grandpa agreed to let my dad come back. By then,
If you hold another wedding, then everything will be justifiable. Doesn’t the country now allow the second child? As senior cadres, you must set an example and set an example."
Ling Ruonan was amused by Luo Ziling's serious joke. She took her hand out of Luo Ziling's palm and tugged at his mouth: "I just know how to talk nonsense. Mom has never thought about this, and she can't be pregnant."
"So you have taken birth control measures," Luo Ziling was immediately disappointed.
Ling Ruonan became angry again. Although she became a mother, she was much thinner-skinned than other mothers.
Many young women of this age would dare to talk about their bed situation in front of many people, but even Ling Ruonan would not say such a thing to death.
Luo Ziling talked about this matter carelessly, which of course made her panic.
"Don't talk about this again." Ling Ruonan threatened fiercely.
"Just say it, unless you are really pregnant one day," Luo Ziling was not intimidated by Ling Ruonan's threat.
But when he saw Ling Ruonan blushing like a little girl, he couldn't help but laugh: "Mom, why are you shyer than those girls? You blush all the time, are you usually like this? What if?
In this way, the people under you will still obey you."
"Are you naughty again? I'm going to beat you up?" Ling Ruonan continued to look irritated and stretched out his hand to pull Luo Ziling's face, "It's getting bigger and bigger."
"Mom, let go quickly," Luo Ziling had to beg for mercy: "If you don't let go, I will be disfigured, you are willing to let me go!"
Ling Ruonan took advantage of the situation and let go of her hand, still looking angrily: "After coming to Yanjing, I learned some glib accents. I can tell you, you have to go to class well and don't skip classes and ask for leave. When the time comes,
How embarrassing would it be if you failed the exam?"
"Mom, I'm destined to fail some classes. I don't understand advanced mathematics, Ma Zhe, and English at all, and I don't want to learn them. I can only hand in blank papers during the exam." Luo Ziling looked worried, "Also, I have to replace
You can’t treat people on weekends, right? Then I won’t have free time?”
"Anyway, just try to ask for as little leave as possible," Ling Ruonan said a few words pretending to be angry, then sat back on the sofa, "Then I won't say anything to you today, just remember it. What happened today, you
Just don’t worry about anything, I will take care of it, you know?”
"Mom, I understand," Luo Ziling nodded solemnly, "But I'm thinking about who I should find to vent my anger on."
Ling Ruonan thought for a while and said, "Have a good rest on the weekend!"
"Okay," Luo Ziling said, standing up, "Mom, I want to take a bath. I sweated a lot today!"
"Go!" Ling Ruonan also stood up.
When Luo Ziling went to take a shower, Ling Haijun, who had become a bit disgraced during this period, was being scolded by his father, Ling Zhenghui.
"Did you instigate what happened this morning?" Ling Zhenghui yelled at his son angrily.
"What's going on?" Ling Haijun asked Ling Zhenghui with a puzzled look.
"This morning, Ling Ruonan and Luo Ziling went to Beihai Park to enjoy the snow and were attacked." Ling Zhenghui said with a sullen face and angrily: "You won't tell me, you are completely unaware of this matter!"
"Dad, I really didn't know anything about it," Ling Haijun said with an innocent look on his face, shaking his head like a rattle, "I didn't know about this matter at all, and I didn't participate in it."
"You still haven't confessed honestly," Ling Zhenghui roared furiously: "I don't know what you are thinking, and I want to kill Luo Ziling. Tell yourself, how many embarrassing things you have done, you have to leave Yanjing. You
You don't have a long memory, so you still want to do this stupid trick again."
"Dad, I really didn't do anything." Ling Haijun was a little crazy. "Dad, I can assure you that I have been honest and did nothing these past few days. Now, what else do I dare to do?
What's the matter?"
"But Ling Mingrui just thinks that you did this. You and Ling Haining planned today's attack together." Ling Zhenghui's forehead was pounding, "Ling Mingrui said so, which means they have clear evidence, and you still
Dare to quibble."
"I really didn't do it," Ling Haijun looked like he was about to cry. "How dare I hide it in front of you? I really didn't do it."
Seeing that Ling Haijun didn't look like he was cheating, Ling Zhenghui was a little confused: "I really didn't plan what happened today."
"Dad, it really doesn't happen," Ling Haijun said sadly, "I don't dare to do anything now for fear of causing trouble to you."
"Then why would Ling Mingrui think it was you?" Ling Zhenghui frowned.
"Dad, someone must have framed us." Ling Haijun saw Ling Zhenghui's confused expression and quickly defended. "Maybe someone deliberately framed us to make us more trouble."
"If this is true, who could it be?" Ling Zhenghui frowned even more tightly.
"It must be those Ling family members who have issues with us," Ling Zhenghui said with certainty, "For example..."
Originally he wanted to name a few people, but after seeing his father's fierce glare, he finally didn't say them out.
"Am I really not involved in this matter?" Ling Zhenghui asked again uncertainly.
"Really not," Ling Haijun could only assure him by patting his chest, "Dad, why don't you believe me?"
Ling Zhenghui didn't ask any more questions and waved Ling Haijun away.
When Ling Zhenghui was interrogating Ling Haijun, Ling Zhengping was also asking Ling Haining similar things.