The retired broom star cub is the mantra

Chapter 141 Ji Zexu's First Tears

"No matter what, I trust Miss Ling!"

Suddenly, Weiwei's mother stood up, "Miss Ling just said that my child's father will not be in trouble, so now he is safe and sound!"

Originally, she planned to leave immediately to reunite with her husband.

Isn't this the case of Ji Zhongliang falling down the stairs? Weiwei's mother simply stayed to watch the fun.

"Huh? Really? Are you all right?"

Many people don't know the news yet.

"Yes, it's okay, you don't know how amazing it is," Weiwei's mother smiled,

"Miss Ling just said that he will be fine soon, and I received a call from him. Everyone in the teahouse can testify that it is true."

"Yes, yes, Miss Ling will definitely not lie," the mother-to-be just stood up, rubbing her stomach.

Her best friend knew that it was inconvenient for her to say some things, so she hurriedly added: "Miss Ling said she was pregnant with twins, so she was right in no time."

"In short, we all believe Miss Ling's words. Young Master Ji Zexu must have a reason for the incident, so he will do it."

They all saw that Xiao Lingbao was in a difficult moment.

So everyone stood up to support Xiao Lingbao.

Even the little girls who were in the teahouse before all raised their heads and explained to their parents or the adults around them what happened in the teahouse just now.

"Miss Ling is a good spirit."

"Everything she said was true."

"Miss Ling is very powerful! It's a very powerful Tarot card!"

Everyone was speaking for Xiao Lingbao, only Zhai Mengsha grabbed her skirt jealously.

She is the one who counts the tarot cards!

Obviously little Lingbao doesn't know anything, just because she can speak well, when a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse, everyone forgets about her as a great hero.

He only knows how to praise Xiao Lingbao!

In the midst of everyone talking to each other, Ni Qiyao couldn't force Xiao Lingbao to give any answer at all.

But Ling Sheng suddenly slapped his head.

"Ha! I just find it strange! You said your son saved my sister, but how did he know the phone number of our Ling family?"

"Also, my sister doesn't know about the fact that my sister is a child of the Ling family. How did he know?"

Ling Sheng asked.

Ni Qiyao and Ji Zhongliang were both stunned, stunned.

Yes!

Why didn't even little Ling Bao know that he was a child of the Ling family, but Ji Zhongliang did.

Also, why did Ji Zhongliang know the phone number of the Ling family, especially Ling Xuanyan?
One must know that before this, Ji Zhongliang's mother and son were not recognized by the Ji family at all!
It was quiet all around, waiting for Ji Zhongliang to give a reasonable explanation.

There is no way, Ling Sheng's question is really reasonable.

"I, I don't know, it was Miss Ling who told me..." Ji Zhongliang was sweating coldly.

"Did you tell him?" Ling Sheng asked Xiao Ling Bao.

Little Lingbao unexpectedly hesitated.

"Hmm... Ling Bao doesn't remember."

This is the truth, she was floating up at that time, feeling like she was going to evaporate to find her mother.

But even so, Ji Zhongliang's mother and son did not dare to say anything.

Because if they continue to dig into the details, they are afraid that something will happen to them...

Fortunately, Ji Zexu had never spoken in front of anyone.

Just then, the doctor came back with the test results.

"Mr. Ji, these needles all have residual human blood tissue, and they agree with Master Ji Zexu."

As soon as these words came out, Ji Zhongliang's mother and son almost fainted.

Mr. Ji's face was ashen, and he ordered the housekeeper: "Go and check the surveillance. How many times has Ze Xu hit Zhongliang since he was a child?"

How many times he was hit proved how many times Ji Zhongliang stabbed him.

How did Ji Zexu get here all these years?
If he is really ignorant, forget it.

But he resisted, proving that he was in pain and knew he was hurt...

But he couldn't say anything.

Little Lingbao felt very distressed.

The little brother saved her, but he didn't expect the little brother himself to live in such a bad way.

"Little brother," little Lingbao held Ji Zexu's hand, faced him, looked at his face seriously,
"Do you feel pain? Are you wronged?"

Ji Zexu's eyes were not focused, they still seemed to be in the distance.

Little Lingbao had tears in his eyes.

"Little brother, if you are in pain, just cry out, if you are wronged, then cry out."

"You can tell Ling Bao, as long as you have any thoughts, you can tell Ling Bao..."

Others can't hear it, but Ling Bao can hear it.

Ling Bao must be able to hear it.

"Little brother, take a look at Ling Bao, listen to Ling Bao's voice, you can, you can definitely go."

Little Lingbao looked at Ji Zexu, "Think about it, you just need to think about it..."

Her tears finally fell down her white and tender face.

Right at this moment.

Ji Zexu's eyes finally moved.

His eyes slowly retracted from a distance, and then, little by little, they focused on Ling Bao's face.

Without warning.

He moved his eyelashes up and down and blinked.

A tear, as if appearing out of nowhere, fell from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall was silent.

Everyone watched, the little boy who was so cold that he didn't look like a human being suddenly cried.

When he cried, he suddenly came alive.

Endless sadness flowed down his tears, instantly filling the banquet hall and the air everyone breathed.

"Zexu..." Ji Yunshan called out to his son, and for some reason, tears also fell down his face.

"Zexu, Zexu, you are crying..." Mr. Ji choked up his sobs when he spoke.

For some reason, many people in the banquet hall found themselves crying.

In the bottom of each of them, there seemed to be infinite sorrow gushing out, and they also felt a kind of pain that they wanted but could not express, and the suffocation of being isolated from the whole world.

Could this, could this be the inner world of this little boy, Ji Zexu?

Did his thin shoulders bear such heavy pain all the time?
"Little brother, we don't cry, we don't cry." Little Lingbao coaxed Ji Zexu, but cried himself.

Ling Yixi and Ling Cheng didn't try to persuade her either.

After all, apart from the Ji family and Xiao Lingbao, they were the ones who cried the most.

Do you hold your head and cry?

It was as if Ji Zexu was a child of the Ling family.

Ji's parents, no one said anything about sending Ji Zexu to a special school.

After knowing that every time he shot Ji Zhongliang for a reason, and feeling the unspeakable pain and depression in his heart, they couldn't bear to abandon him again.

"Miss Ling, thank you, thank you for letting us know..."

Mr. Ji thanked little Lingbao.

He knew that it was all because of Miss Ling, who opened Ji Zexu's tightly closed heart.

Even if it's just a crack...

Ling Yixi was distributing tissues with Ling Cheng when the phone rang suddenly.

He answered with a crying voice: "That's right, it's me... I... I rely on it!"

(End of this chapter)