Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1251 Is it my own? 1
Ling Yiyong looked at Xia Chunlin, whose face was purple and rolled his eyes, and threw it directly to the ground.

It was just a moment of anger, but now it has calmed down.

Isn't it great that Ling Mengxi is not his own.

At least it proved that he didn't do anything wrong to Han Ling.

As for the incident in Lingjiang, Han Ling designed it himself, and he didn't know anything about it.

Turning around, he stared at Mr. Ling who was upright, his eyes swept across Ling Jiang, and finally fell on Ling Weifeng.

He frowned, "Dad, Xiaofeng doesn't need to be tested."

He has a complicated complexion. In fact, even Ling Jiang doesn't need to be tested. He knows best how Ling Jiang got here.

No matter how hard he wants to admit it, Ling Jiang is indeed his son.

"Test, everything must be tested."

Mr. Ling was so angry that he was about to die.

In fact, the thing he was most worried about was Ling Weifeng!

At the beginning, Han Ling had no fertility at all, so she became pregnant suddenly, which was strange.

That woman can deceive everyone by replacing a daughter with a son. It is impossible to have a fake pregnancy or get some wild man's bastard!

It's just that due to Ling Weifeng's current status, he didn't express these thoughts.

In case of a mistake, Ling Weifeng is really the flesh and blood of the Ling family.

Then offending her again would be tantamount to completely cutting off the connection between the Ling family and the Xi family.

Old Master Ling even thought that even if Ling Weifeng was not his own, since she was married to Emperor Xi Gu, he could forgive her generously.

As for Ling Jiang, Mr. Ling had a complicated look on his face.

The Ling family now has only one grandson like Ling Jiang, if he is not even his own, then...

"Cough cough cough..."

Another breath of anger surged up, and Mr. Ling almost lost his breath.

Xia Chunlin, who had already calmed down, rushed over suddenly, hugged Ling Yiyong's feet, and cried heartbreakingly.

"Ayi, Xiaojiang is your son, he really is your son."

"roll!"

Ling Yiyong lifted his foot and kicked her away.

Then he took a few steps back to protect Ling Weifeng, turned sideways, and blocked her in a protective gesture.

"Dad, I don't care who you want to test, but Xiaofeng can't test it."

His attitude was resolute, and old man Ling was shaking with anger. He raised his hand and pointed at him tremblingly.

"Why can't it be tested? Maybe she has a ghost in her heart."

Ling Yiyong was furious, "Xiaofeng is the daughter of me and Han Ling, I can assure you that if a paternity test is done, it will be distrust of Han Ling, and I will not do it."

He didn't say another word, for fear of making Mr. Ling mad.

That is, even if Ling Weifeng was not his own, as long as it was Han Ling's, he would consider it his own.

Han Ling was originally infertile, and after taking so many folk remedies, her body was completely broken down, so she gave birth to Ling Weifeng's daughter, the only daughter in her life.

Naturally, she is also his only daughter.

Moreover, in his opinion, this possibility does not exist at all.

He never doubted Han Ling!

Xia Chunlin's crying voice sounded again, "Then what about me, you believe her, why don't you believe me."

"Shut up, don't compare you with A Ling, do you deserve it?"

All the light in Xia Chunlin's eyes dimmed, and she felt very sad.

"Ayi, I admit that I am sorry for you about Mengxi, but Xiaojiang is really your son, don't you trust Han Ling very much, Xiaojiang was designed by her, how can you doubt Xiaojiang.

He is your own son, how much you hurt his heart by doing this. "

(End of this chapter)