Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1263
Not his own, Ling Jiang is not his own.

In other words, he didn't touch Xia Chunlin that night.

He never betrayed Han Ling.

The boulder that had weighed on my heart for many years suddenly disappeared.

The burden on his shoulders disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't describe his mood at this time.

Suddenly there is an urge to cry.

After so many years of love-hate entanglements, they went around in circles, and in the end it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

He wanted to laugh, and he wanted to cry.

More than 20 years.

More than 20 years!
Life is so short, how many 20 years can there be?

Just when he was full of sadness and remorse, his arm was suddenly hit hard.

Ling Jiang turned around abruptly and walked towards Mr. Ling and Xia Chunlin.

"Grandpa, don't hit grandpa, mom will be beaten to death by you."

Ling Jiang caught Old Master Ling's swinging cane, his eyes were a little red.

"Shut up, I'm not your grandfather!"

Grandpa Ling roared angrily, looking at the grandson in front of him who had been in pain for so many years, he was heartbroken.

He covered his chest with one hand and took two steps back.

He hurriedly propped his crutches on the ground, and then he managed to stand firm.

There was a throbbing pain in his heart, and he could barely breathe.

Sin ah.

What crimes did he do in his previous life?

He actually helped others to raise two children, and they raised them for more than 20 years.

At the beginning, because of these two bastards who didn't know where they came from, they threw their real granddaughter abroad for six years and ignored them.

Regret, anger, almost swallowed his whole heart.

The position of the heart became more and more painful, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

For all this, Ling Weifeng just watched coldly, without any emotion.

It's like an outsider watching a farce.

At this moment, she finally felt relieved.

She and Han Ling have suffered so much for so many years, and now they can finally see these people suffering in hell.

Xia Chunlin curled up behind Ling Jiang. After being beaten for so long, her body was already dripping with blood.

Many bones were broken, and the internal organs seemed to be beaten into a ball.

The pain was so great that she almost fainted.

Her body was constantly twitching due to the pain, and listening to the conversation between Ling Jiang and Mr. Ling, she finally realized that there was something wrong with the appraisal result.

How can it be!

How could Ling Jiang not be born to Ling Yiyong himself!

Before Ling Jiang was born, she only had one man, Ling Yiyong, and only that night, so how could it not be her own man!
She struggled to get up and leaned on Ling Jiang's body.

Said hastily, "Dad, someone must have tampered with it. Xiaojiang is really A Yi's own. Dad, believe me, he is really his own."

"Don't call me dad! My Ling family doesn't have a shameless woman like you!"

Mr. Ling picked up his crutches and wanted to fight again.

But there was another cramping in the chest.

His whole face was wrinkled together, and his body bent down.

"Dad, calm down first." Ling Yiyong was worried about his body, and quickly helped him to sit on the edge of the bed.

Xia Chunlin was so anxious that tears streamed down her face, she knelt down directly, "Xiaojiang is really her own."

No one paid attention to her, she knelt and crawled to Ling Yiyong's footsteps, dragging one or two long bloodstains on the ground.

"Ayi, Ayi, you believe me, Xiaojiang is really your own, you know what happened that night best, just say something."

Ling Yiyong looked tense, "I don't know."

What he said was factual. That night he was drunk by Han Ling and passed out.

If he knew the situation at that time, killing him would not make that happen.

(End of this chapter)