Mysterious creature sightings

Ling Jiangyue refused to believe that "they care about you more".

"But where do you stand when you say this to me? You are the beneficiary of their favor, and I am just an outsider who forcibly intervenes between you."

Ling Jiangnian: "Why do you think so? I am the outsider. I am just an adopted daughter who got lucky and was adopted by them. I have been told from the beginning that I am not as good as you. They are only good to me. Because we have been together for ten years, we have some emotional foundation."

"Before you came back, I told the nannies and gardeners of all the properties where you might stay, so that they could not irritate you by talking nonsense, and your family was not allowed to mention what happened to you in the past ten years. Even meeting your grandparents was postponed. He wants you to get used to it better before going. He bought all the books in your room one by one. He often stays in your room all night when you are not at home. He also prepares them for your birthday every time. The gifts are in the room, the ones in your room..."

"I don't believe it." Ling Jiangyue shook off the shaky Ling Jiangyu and stared at Ling Jiangnian instead. The dark brown color in his eyes was even more obvious under the light from this angle.

"You're afraid of me, you said that on purpose."

Ling Jiangnian was indeed scared, but she had a wonderful intuition that Ling Jiangyue would not hurt her.

So even though she was scared, she could still pretend to be calm, and the more she spoke, the more she couldn't control her sadness: "I'm just an adopted daughter, how can I compare to a biological daughter who owes me ten years of debt? I don't want to argue with you. only……"

It's just that after being like a tree under the forest, I am doubly afraid that I will become a duckweed again, so I can't help but want to catch something, no matter what it is.

Tormented by thoughts she shouldn't have, she fell to the ground, covering her face and unable to control her tears.

Ling Jiangyue turned his neck, his state was a bit strange, but no one saw him.

She stared at Ling Jiangnian for a long time and then said: "I can't say anything that doesn't blame you. But fortunately, I don't care about who in the Ling family will become like that, so I don't think so. It affects you, but you can’t affect me.”

In the living room, people were falling down and dizzy. The sounds of crying and moaning were mixed together, giving people a headache.She was the only one standing. After repeating that sentence twice, she heard the buzzing and vibrating sound of her cell phone.

It came from card 2. Once connected, I asked her what she was doing.

"Nothing to do, just playing at home." She knelt down and touched Ling Jiangyu's eyebrows.

"I saw you at the Song family's banquet. It didn't seem like nothing happened."

She paused for a moment and then changed her words: "Oh, there is a small problem, but I am solving it."

"How to deal with it?"

"You seem to be taking too much control."

"Because I know what you want to do, Jiang Yue, you are just torturing yourself."

Ling Jiangyue's face darkened, and his voice was still soft: "What kind of torture? I'm just controlling the direction of things. I have control over it."

"Yes, you are very capable. But if you really want to control them, you can change their serotonin secretion as soon as you return to the Ling family and let them only be close to you. Do it exactly as you want. That adopted daughter kicked her out and said bad things to her, but she only cared about you. Then why didn't you do it for so long? "

"Are you having a brain problem today? Are you saying this on purpose to irritate me?" Ling Jiangyue didn't want to listen to him.

The other party guessed that she wanted to hang up the phone, and was worried that if she didn't speak quickly, she might not be able to save the Ling family, so she blurted out some words: "You are just holding your breath in your heart! You know that changing hormones is just a means of forcing, not their true thoughts. You want them to really lean towards you!”

"I think you want to go down and see your dad." She said coldly.

"Every time we talk about the Ling family, you avoid talking about it and say you don't want to develop a relationship with them. Do you really not want to? You are still complaining about them in your heart. Getting along with them always affects your own mood swings, right? Then It will make your ability unstable, so you would rather not get close to them, because you know that intellectually you should not blame them, but you are still worried about the pain you have experienced, you..."

"Shut up! Are you a good person to accuse me? Half of the pain I experienced is because of you!" Ling Jiangyue's voice suddenly became sharp, and his emotions went straight towards Ling Zhicheng, who fell to the ground with a pale face. Bai, his breathing became louder and heavier, and he seemed to be breathing more out and less in.

The person on the other end of the phone barely heard a little bit about their situation and finally got ready. A piece of soothing music appeared in the background of the call.

Ling Jiangyue trembled all over, and the blood that surged to the brain returned to his limbs and bones.

"Jiang Yue?" He asked tentatively. "Ah, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just return to your original state." He said softly.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Jiangyue looked at the call history on the phone interface. The dark brown substance in his eyes slowly dispersed, and the black eyes were revealed again.

He knows the audio.

Unfortunately, the audio is actually of little use.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Zhicheng's wails fell silent in the living room. A piece of blue skirt fell in front of Ling Jiangnian. She raised her head blankly and saw Ling Jiangyue squatting down in front of her.

Her state returned to her usual appearance, with a smile on her lips: "It's really better to take this tone. Don't blame me. If you want to blame it, blame Ling Jiangyu. He insisted on saying that I was emotionally unstable two days ago."

"Although today's situation is different from what I expected, I don't need your reaction anyway, so it's fine as it is. Don't worry, they are all fine, it's just a little troublesome to deal with."

She held Ling Jiangnian's face and her smile deepened: "Let's start with you."

-

The Song family's banquet can actually be regarded as a communication between the Ling and Song families. The two families still hold positive opinions on the marriage of Ling Jiangnian and Song Yanfeng.

So early the next morning, Song Yanfeng was asked to pick up Ling Jiangnian and go out to play.

"That person named Jiang Yue made some trouble at the banquet yesterday because he was angry with others. I saw that Zhuang Mei's expression was not good. I guess there will be trouble when we go back. One is his biological child and the other is his adopted daughter. Jiang Nian will definitely be a little angry. , you might as well pick her up and go out for a walk."

The family members all agreed, and said, "Don't think that Jiang Nian is worthless now that your biological child is back. Judging from that girl's behavior, it's not certain which side the Ling family will favor in the end."

"The Ling family will have to look at Ling Jiangyu from now on. He is prudent in his work and will not do anything that ignores his adopted sister. Moreover, Jiang Nian's temper can be suppressed by you even after learning five points from him."

Song Yanfeng is the youngest in the family. He has several stable and responsible brothers and sisters in front of him. The family does not need him to do anything. I just hope that his temper of playing around every day can be tempered, so that one day he will not be like the one in the Wen family. .

Song Yanfeng was impatient to listen to these philistine remarks, but he had a good impression of Ling Jiangnian, so he didn't delay after hearing the words, and set off after breakfast.

When he arrived at Ling's house, he happened to meet them having breakfast. He looked in through the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows. The early morning sunlight was shining in every corner, and everyone in the bright space was smiling relaxedly.

It didn't look like there had been an argument.

He looked at Ling Jiangyu, who was sitting at the dining table listening to the German morning broadcast. He was well-dressed in an expensive handmade suit and his tie was tied meticulously. He was holding a spoon in one hand to stir the milk in the cup, and there were faint veins running along the back of his hand. It spread upward until it was firmly held by a black mechanical watch at the wrist.

There is no need to deal with this person. Just from this aspect, you can know why he is called one of the representatives of the third generation of rich people in the circle.

Song Yanfeng still stayed away from people with this kind of aura, so he turned to look at the other two young girls, wanting to gauge the real atmosphere after their quarrel.

But he only had time to see Ling Jiangyu push the glass of milk he was stirring to Ling Jiangyue beside him, and then he was discovered by Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu called Young Master Song, and the Ling family at the dining table all looked out the French window, with identical smiles on their faces, like the meaningful finale of a horror movie.

——The feeling was quite subtle. Song Yanfeng felt goosebumps all over his body.

Ling Jiangyue picked up the milk and took a sip, but looked at him over the transparent cup wall. Following Ling Jiangnian's introduction, she curved her mouth and said hello: "Good morning, Brother Yanfeng."

PS: I was a little scared when I wrote it. Jiang Yue seemed to be playing with his own dolls. The first day he was coldly trying to strangle them to death, but the next moment he was feeding them and asking them to come to the table to eat... I don’t know who is neurotic. She is still me.