Famous family scandal: Leng Shao's pillow wife

Chapter 187 I Don’t Need Sympathy 3
"I don't think so. How many vows of eternal love have come to naught. It's not that I haven't been young, and my mother and I have loved each other to death."

This was the first time Ling Jianye mentioned the story of him and his mother in front of his son, and Ling Juefeng couldn't help but look at his father in front of him.

"Dad, did you love her?"

"Of course, we will do our best and are willing to exchange our lives. We are so in love that we will die."

Ling Juefeng was speechless. He didn't expect his father to be so straightforward. He always thought that his mother was contemptuous and unworthy of a man's love.

Before Ling Juefeng could speak, Ling Jianye said to himself again: "You know why I oppose you? It's because you love her too much, and you are afraid that it will affect your whole life. Love is not enough in life."

"Dad, don't worry about me. She has my child, and I should be responsible for her. I don't care if the reality is unrealistic, or how terrible the future is. It's terrible without her. "

Ling Jianye took a puff of cigarette: "You are walking the way I used to be. Why didn't your mother and I do the same thing back then, but we almost lost both sides afterward. Fortunately, I turned around in time, otherwise it would be a big mistake."

Ling Juefeng said coldly: "Actually, you don't love anyone, you only love Ling's foundation, let alone my mother, you are just like those men who spend money to buy her to play with, you only like her body, and you are tired of playing with her." I just want to get rid of her and never see her again."

Ling Jianye raised his hand, wanting to slap his son. He said angrily, "You bastard, you can't say that about your mother. She has no choice but to do that. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't do that."

Ling Juefeng cried. Although there were no tears, he was physically and mentally broken. Ling Jianye also knew that his mother became like that because of him. He resolutely did not allow history to happen to him, and he would protect Luo Ya for the rest of his life.

"Dad, if you weren't selfish, she wouldn't lose her way, and my childhood wouldn't be so miserable. I picked up slices of bread to eat, was beaten, and was told to bark like a dog and bought me steamed buns. Do you know how I got here? It’s like a beggar, even worse than a beggar, and has no dignity like a pig or a dog, so I firmly don’t allow my children to have that kind of life.”

Ling Jianye closed his eyes in pain. His son's words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart. He knew that he was suffering in the past, but he didn't know that he was so miserable. He reached out and wanted to pat his shoulder. It was very difficult for them. So close, so far.

At this moment, his firm heart hesitated a little. He didn't know whether his actions were right or wrong. His son's cry broke his heart a little bit.

"Okay, don't say it, the past is over, cherish it in the future, the notice has been set, if you can help the company recover the loss, you will consider the opportunity."

"Dad, you should know how painful you were when you walked through these roads, and why you let the tragedy repeat itself."

"Don't talk about it, your mother won't survive, it's useless to talk about it."

"Although my mother can't survive, I can make my daughter-in-law and children live better."

"Let's see how she still loves you without these auras. Let's see how you love her. I'm waiting for your good news."

"Dad, I know that there are many people who read jokes, but I will not let others succeed. I will grit my teeth and persevere. As long as our hearts are the same, nothing can separate us."

"Son, the acceptance speech for winning the Nobel Prize is nothing more than that. It's too early for you to boast."

"I'm not boasting. If I tell you that she once hurt me, I kept seeking revenge on her. I wanted to slowly torture her to death. Later, I found out that she is actually a simple girl. The past and the present It's completely different, my face was made by her, do you believe it?"

Ling Jianye was taken aback. His son's face was now glamorous. When he saw him for the first time, it was not like this. He spent a lot of money to perform surgery on him, and he slowly repaired it to look like this.

"You are really a troublemaker. What can I say, I say you are boring." Ling Jianye gave his son a blank look, and really did not expect such a tortuous story.

"One cannot live in the shadows, one should open one's mind to welcome the bright future. Only by opening one's own heart can one feel the hearts of others. You always pretend to be yourself. Don't you feel sad when you can't be alone with the person you love? ?”

Ling Jianye extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and he was a little angry: "Why do I have a son like Lin Daiyu? You think this is acting in a bubble drama. How dare I hand over the Ling family to you?"

"Anyone who loves me can give up. What else can't be given up? I don't think I'm at fault. On the contrary, it's you who look forward and backward. Although you didn't kill my mother directly, you actually killed her indirectly." Ling Jue Feng knew that when his mother was mentioned, his father felt a little embarrassed, but he insisted on talking.

Ling Jianye waved his hand at him: "Stop it, don't talk about it, you want to piss me off and divide the family property early?"

"Dad, this is because you took the initiative to talk to me."

"Okay, stop talking, go down!" Ling Jianye was really speechless, knowing that he had hurt them, but time would not turn back, and he had no choice but to regret it.

Ling Juefeng stepped on his feet, and when he was approaching the door, Ling Jianye called his son again: "Wait a minute."

"Dad, what else is there?"

"When are you going home for dinner?"

"Do I need to go back now?"

"Why is it unnecessary? Even if we don't want to see you, your grandpa is always talking about you. No matter what, you should coax the old man. Let's play for fun."

Ling Juefeng understood that his father just didn't want grandpa to be disappointed. Grandpa was in poor health and didn't know how long he could live. Of course he understood with filial piety.

"Okay! I'll bring her back with me."

Ling Jianye knew that his son would definitely take her with him if he went home, so he wanted to see how thick-skinned that woman was, and she didn't nod or shake her head, which was a tacit consent.

"Dad, if there's nothing else, I'll go down. By the way, is my secretary still my secretary?"

Ling Jianye was confused by his babbling, he said lightly: "What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with the new secretary?"

"No, it's not like I'm dismissed. She wasn't the president's secretary to apply for before. I'm not the president now. Who should take care of her?"

"It's a big deal, who is in charge of her, what she used to do and what she still does now, although you are not the president of Ling's, but you still do what the president should do, you have the obligation to work but not the right to enjoy life, according to ordinary employees It counts as welfare wages." Ling Jianye responded coldly, and he was not moved at all.

In fact, Ling Juefeng's cry just now made him hesitate, but he will not regret it so soon, and he really wants to see his son's crisis public relations ability and see how capable he is in facing setbacks.

"Okay, I see. The main reason is that people see that I am not the president now, so they are a little uncertain about asking me in the morning, so I asked you old man."

Ling Jianye's face turned dark when he heard this. He can deal with his son as he pleases, but outsiders can't, let alone a small secretary, who dares to look down on others like this. You deserve one."

The reason why Ling Juefeng didn't have a good relationship with the previous secretaries before was because he had a weird personality, and most people couldn't stand his temper, but now he is much more kind.

"Forget it, Dad. It's not necessary. It's such a big deal."

Ling Jianye paused, and said calmly: "It's up to you, anyway, if you think it's not good, you can fire her."

"okay, I get it."

"Remember to go home to eat, do what you have to do, don't bring emotions, I hope you can withstand the blow."

Ling Juefeng nodded as a promise, and he left the office slowly.

In the next few days, Ling Juefeng had a lot of things to do. He thought he could find a bank loan, but several banks that he had cooperated with refused abruptly after hearing his words.

Not only the bank, but several other cooperative companies that had a good friendship before also took the opportunity to withdraw their contracts with them.

Ling Juefeng was naturally in a bad mood. He always left early and returned late. Luo Ya knew that he was in a bad mood recently and was afraid of disturbing him.

Ling Juefeng couldn't bear to see her sleeping soundly, he just didn't want to add to her troubles.

When he was packing the clothes he wore the next day, he saw a note, which was a personal message from Luo Ya.

"My dear husband, my baby and I are very worried about you. I hope you can be happy. This is the pocket money you gave me. It's all stored in the card. Maybe we can use it in an emergency now."

Love your little one, and little one.

Ling Juefeng's heart warmed up. She didn't expect that she saved all the money he usually gave, and it was still a lot of money. It turned out that she knew everything.

There is also a heart-shaped symbol on the note, which he holds tightly in his hand, as if he is holding the happiness of a lifetime.

Being able to marry Luo Ya is the happiness of his life, because she can advance and retreat with him, she can completely trust him, he will not be as hypocritical as his father, he will not let their mother and child suffer any grievances.

Although Ling Juefeng was very moved by Luo Ya's actions, he did not intend to use her money. Although he gave it to him, it was her pocket money, and he would not rely on her in other ways.

Luo Ya in her sleep always felt that something was wrong, as if there was a strong light shining on her, making it difficult for her to open her eyes, and it took a lot of effort to see that the person in front of her was Ling Juefeng, who was sizing up like Mu Chunfeng she.

"Feng, you are back."

"Well, did you sleep well?"

Luo Ya smiled: "Of course, I slept well."

"Honey, but I haven't had a good sleep recently, and I seem to be a little angry."

Luo Ya thought he had a cold, so she touched his forehead with her hand and said seriously: "The body temperature is normal! I don't see any symptoms from you."

"My good wife, it's not a fire, what should I do? Can you help me?"

(End of this chapter)