Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1110 What's the Use of Marrying a Husband
Hearing this remark, Ling Jiang's heart ached fiercely.

Although he was happy to see the result, Mr. Ling's ruthless approach was really chilling.

To treat Ling Weifeng who was so dear to him, he can be so ruthless and make use of him so thoroughly.

Then how about treating him, if he also made a mistake, what would happen to him.

He also gradually understood a truth, family affection, what the hell is that!

Only rights are the most important thing, and only when you hold the Ling family in your own hands can you truly feel proud.

Ling Yiyong didn't speak any more, he took a deep look at Mr. Ling, and turned to go out.

When Ling Weifeng caught up with Han Ling, Han Ling had already walked out of the range of Ling's house, walking along the park with blank eyes.

"mom."

Han Ling stopped, turned around and saw Ling Weifeng running in front of her panting.

Ling Weifeng bent over, clutching her stomach, a little out of breath.

Her health is not good, and she feels uncomfortable after running for a while.

Seeing her sweating profusely, Han Ling's eyes became even redder.

"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry."

If it wasn't for her being unwilling to give birth to a child after trying all kinds of folk remedies, Ling Weifeng's health would not be so bad.

The grievances of the previous generation hurt Ling Weifeng miserably.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Ling Weifeng straightened up, her face was still a little abnormally red.

She looked around, taxis were not allowed to enter this community, the community was very large, and it took at least half an hour to go out.

"Mom, wait a minute, I'll ask Emperor Xi to come pick us up."

Ling Weifeng said, and called Prince Xi Gu.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please wait a moment..."

"What are you doing, turn off the phone at this time!" Ling Weifeng was a little annoyed.

She called again and it was still off.

Ling Weifeng's eyes were red, and an unknown fire surged up. He couldn't find anyone at the critical moment, so what's the use of marrying such a husband!

"What's wrong?" Han Ling was worried when she saw her angry.

"It's okay." Ling Weifeng said angrily, and then started flipping through the phone book.

His fingers paused on Tang Tang's note, and then pulled down again.

I felt a little disgusted at myself, Prince Xi cared about that bastard, he couldn't find anyone at the critical moment, but she actually cared about his mood, for fear that he would be jealous if he found Tang Fengyang.

Finally, she called Wang Jiaohua.

Wang Jiaohua just returned to the company after participating in the event, and was thinking whether to call Ling Weifeng to inquire about the situation, when she saw Ling Weifeng's call came in, and she answered it almost instantly.

"Xiaofeng, how are you doing now?"

"I'm fine, Xiaohuahua, are you free now?"

"Yes." In fact, she will have a press conference next, which is about the new album.

It's just that compared with Ling Weifeng, they can all sit in the back row.

"Can you come pick me up now?"

"Oh, ok, where are you?"

"The park near Ling's house, come and find me at the north gate."

"Okay, I'll be there right away, don't run around."

Wang Jiaohua hung up the phone, picked up the car keys and went out.

When I opened the door, Meng Xing came in with a document.

"Brother Xing, I have something to go out for a while, can you postpone the press conference for a while?"

Meng Xing frowned, "All the reporters are here, there is no way to postpone it now."

Wang Jiaohua turned around anxiously, her eyes begging, "Brother Xing, I really have something urgent right now."

Meng Xing was very embarrassed, but seeing her begging like this, he couldn't bear it, "How long will it take?"

(End of this chapter)