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It's not his own. Ling Jiang is not his own.

That is to say, he did not touch the summer and spring forest that night.

He did not betray Han Ling.

All of a sudden, the big stone that has been pressing on my heart for many years has suddenly disappeared.

The burden on his shoulders disappeared in an instant, and he could not describe his mood at this time.

There was a sudden impulse to cry.

So many years of love hate entanglement, go around a big circle, in the end is actually a misunderstanding.

He wanted to laugh and cry.

More than 20 years.

More than 20 years!

Life is so short, how many twenty years?

When he was full of sorrow and regret, his arm was suddenly hit by a strong blow.

Ling Jiang suddenly turned around and went to Ling Laozi and Xia Chunlin.

"Grandfather, don't beat grandfather. You're going to kill mom."

Ling Jiang picked up the crutch that Ling Laozi swung down, and his eyes turned red.

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

Master Ling roared angrily. Looking at the grandson who had been in pain for so many years, he felt very sad.

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

Quickly put the crutch on the ground, which can stand firm.

There was colic coming from the heart, and he could hardly breathe.

Do evil.

What evil did he do in his last life.

I have been raising children for more than 20 years.

At the beginning, he left his real granddaughter abroad for six years for the sake of these two wild species who did not know where they came from.

Remorse, anger, almost engulfed his whole heart.

The position of the heart is more and more painful, and breathing is more and more difficult.

For all this, Ling Weifeng just looked at it coldly, without any emotion.

It's like an outsider watching a farce.

At this moment, she finally felt a little relieved.

So many years, she and Han Ling suffered so much, and now we can finally see these people suffering in hell.

Xia Chunlin curled up behind Lingjiang, was beaten for so long, her body, already bloody.

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

The pain almost made her faint.

Her body convulsed because of pain. Listening to the conversation between Ling Jiang and master Ling, she finally realized that there was something wrong with the identification results.

How could it be!

How can Lingjiang not be born by Ling Yiyong!

Before Ling Jiang was born, she had only Ling Yiyong as a man, and only that night. How could she not have been born!

She struggled to get up and helped Ling Jiang.

He said in a hurry, "Dad, someone must have done something about it. Xiaojiang is really the son of a Yi. Dad, you believe me, he's real."

"Don't call me dad! My Ling family is not as shameless as you

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

But there was another cramp in the chest.

His whole face was wrinkled and his body bent down.

"Dad, calm down first." Ling Yiyong was worried about his health, so he helped him to sit down by the bed.

Xia Chunlin was so anxious that her face was full of tears. She knelt down directly, "Xiaojiang is really born."

No one paid any attention to her. She knelt down to Ling Yiyong's feet and pulled out one or two long bloodstains on the ground.

"A Yi, a Yi, you believe me. Xiaojiang is really your own. You know the most about that night. Say something."

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

He was talking about things. That night, he was drunk by Han Ling and unconscious.

If he knew what was going on at that time, killing would not have allowed that to happen.

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