Celebrity Productions: Affection for the Black-bellied Younger and Younger

"Mom! Why are you here? Is this something for me to eat?"

Ling Feiyu's tone was not very good.

Since Ling Feiyu was 15 years old, she didn't know that the chatty servant told her that Lin Xuelan was not her biological mother, Ling Feiyu had a suspicion of Lin Xuelan.Her biological mother died when she was less than one year old, and Lin Xuelan married her father less than a year after that.

The age of 15 is the period of rebellion, coupled with the deliberate provocation of conscientious people, Ling Feiyu began to alienate her mother.She already understood the meaning of the word "third party". Although there was no evidence, Ling Feiyu still regarded Lin Xuelan as an imaginary enemy.

As Ling Feiyu grew up, she also felt Lin Xuelan's concern for her, but the years of estrangement were not so easy to eliminate.

In fact, Lin Xuelan doesn't know what Cheng Zili likes to eat, but just made a portion of what Ling Feiyu usually likes to eat. Looking at the food in the lunch box, Ling Feiyu's heart is warm and her eyes are slightly moist ,"thanks Mom!"

These years, Lin Xuelan has treated her badly. Lin Xuelan can do what a mother should do, caring for her, remembering her birthday and her favorite food, her favorite colors, hobbies and specialties, Lin Xuelan knows everything, If it weren't for the blood relationship, they would be no different from their biological mother and daughter.

Hearing such words, Lin Xuelan was also very moved. Fei Yu was only two years old when she married into the Ling family.

At that time, she had just given birth to Cheng Zili, her own daughter was thrown in her hometown, and she took care of her husband's daughter as her own.

For so many years, Lin Xuelan has always treated Ling Feiyu as her own.

The relationship between mother and daughter has been frozen for a long time, and finally there are signs of melting.

"Hmph, it's my mother, why did the person who brought you in say you were Cheng Zili's mother? That Cheng Zili actually came over, and she came to snatch my mother, how shameless."

Ling Feiyu bent down and pillowed on her mother's lap, and acted like a baby with her mother. Is this something she hasn't done for many years?
"Feiyu, if you want to say that about her, actually, that girl is right, I did tell her that I am Cheng Zili's mother."

"what?"

Concubine Ling suddenly sat up.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Ling Feiyu's face was distorted with anger, and she questioned her mother viciously.

Lin Xuelan didn't understand that Concubine Ling wanted to get so angry. Ever since she met Cheng Zili that day, she confessed to her husband when she got home.Although her husband Ling Tianyu's attitude wasn't exactly happy, he didn't say he didn't like it. He only said that if Lin Xuelan wanted to, he could bring Cheng Zili back.

The husband agreed, and Lin Xuelan never thought that her daughter would disagree.

"I mean Zili is also my daughter, the daughter I gave birth to before I married your father, Fei Yu, she is also your sister."

Ling Feiyu knocked over the bento box on the table, "Shut up, I don't have a sister like her."

The food full of mother's love was just thrown away on the ground by her.

If Ling Feiyu's feelings for Cheng Zili were just disgusting at the beginning, then now she has completely hated her.

Not to mention stealing Xia Linfeng's favor, but now to steal her mother, it is absolutely impossible!

This is because Concubine Ling of the crew can't lose her temper at will, and she has to take care of her goddess image.

Ling Feiyu propped her hands on the table, with her back to Lin Xuelan.

After all, she was a daughter whom she had loved for many years, and Lin Xuelan felt uncomfortable seeing her like this.

"Concubine Yu, she won't fight with you for anything. I haven't cared about her for so many years. I just want to recognize her back."

When Ling Feiyu turned around, the original smile had returned to her face, but Lin Xuelan read a hint of ferocity from her smile.

"Concubine Yu"

"Mom, let's take a picture."

Ling Feiyu shook the phone in her hand.

Unlocking the phone and turning on the camera function, Ling Feiyu's movements were skillful and coherent.

"Mom, look at us on the screen. We look so much alike. Since I was a child, I think you are my mother, and no one can take it away."

Lin Xuelan smiled wryly, and was captured by Ling Feiyu.

"Mom, can I post our photos on my Weibo?"

It was rare for Concubine Ling to treat her so intimately, Lin Xuelan could not disagree.

Concubine Lingyu had a scene in the first scene in the afternoon, and this scene happened to be without Cheng Zili. She was afraid that Lin Xuelan would go to find Cheng Zili, so she sent Lin Xuelan to the door as soon as lunch time was over.

"Now everyone knows that you are my mother. This time I see how Cheng Zili can snatch you away."

After posting Weibo, Ling Feiyu was in an unusually happy mood.

Lin Xuelan didn't understand what she meant, but it sounded like something that was not good for Cheng Zili.

"Feiyu, why do you think Zili can't recognize me anymore?"

"Mom, you don't understand things in the entertainment industry. I posted on Weibo like this and my tens of millions of fans have seen you. If you want to recognize Cheng Zili, then everyone will know that she is an illegitimate daughter." .”

Lin Xuelan didn't expect Ling Feiyu's intention to post their group photo on Weibo. Is this the innocent little girl who followed her with braids and called mommy?Lin Xuelan never thought that Ling Feiyu would say such a thing and do such a thing.

"Feiyu, why did you do this, why do you dislike Zili so much? She is just like you, a poor child who has no mother since childhood!"

"Mom, what are you talking about, I just don't want to lose you."

Concubine Ling held Lin Xuelan's arm coquettishly, making Lin Xuelan unable to get angry.

"Don't you love me, mom? You don't want your adopted daughter after you have your own daughter? Have you forgotten who called you mother since childhood? That's right, after all, I am not my own."

Thinking that her daughter acted in such an extreme way only because she was attached to her, Lin Xuelan's heart softened.

"No, you are mother's baby and always will be."

At the corner of the corridor, a light green figure gradually approached.

There was a gleam in Ling Feiyu's eyes.

"In your mind, mother, is it me or Cheng Zili who is more important?"

"In my mother's mind, am I more important or my father is more important?"

Lin Xuelan seemed to remember when Concubine Ling Yu was young, asking her with a serious face on her immature face.

She answered her in the affirmative every time.

"Of course you are more important. Mom will always love you the most."

Concubine Ling looked behind Lin Xuelan proudly.

"Zili is you. Let me introduce you. This is my mother. My mother loves me the most since I was a child. Until now, most of my clothes are handpicked by her. How about my mother!"

Cheng Zili could hardly maintain the calm expression on her face, tears filled her eyes in an instant, and turned around quickly to prevent them from seeing her fragility.

"Sister Concubine Yu, the director told you to come over."

"Okay, then Zili, can you send my mother off for me?"

Ling Feiyu happily returned to the set all the way, feeling as if she was going to fly in a happy mood.

"Zili, listen to mother's explanation, it's not like that."

Lin Xuelan was annoyed why she was bumped into by Cheng Zili at this time, and the already broken relationship between mother and daughter could not be repaired even more.

"Let's go, I'll take you out."

"Zili, are you going to treat me with such a cold attitude?"

"Then what kind of attitude do you think I should treat you, Madam Ling?"

Seeing the tear stains on her daughter's face, Lin Xuelan's heart hurt as if being cut by a knife.

He took out a handkerchief from the Hermes handbag and wanted to wipe the tears off her face.

Cheng Zili tilted her head, and Lin Xuelan's handkerchief was empty.

"Zi Li, mother begged you."

"Please what?"

"Please, just forgive mom."

"Mrs. Ling, why didn't you just beg Ms. Ling with such an attitude? It seems that she doesn't want to accept me. Why can I only spoil her, but can I force it?"

Cheng Zili's every word was like Ling Chi and Lin Xuelan's knife.

Lin Xuelan never seemed to realize that she never disobeyed Concubine Lingyu, who pampered and protected her. She was afraid that others would say that the stepmother really treated the child badly. Is this really maternal love?

It is true that she forced Cheng Zili just now, but that is the true attitude of a mother.

Lin Xuelan didn't expect Cheng Zili to understand right away. After all, she hasn't fulfilled her duty as a mother for a day in so many years. She will make it up to her until her daughter truly accepts her.

"Good boy, mom doesn't force you, but don't reject mom, okay? Please try to accept me, okay?"

"You go, I'm going back to filming too."

Cheng Zili really would rather never meet her, at least she can still have a perfect image of a mother in her fantasy.

Lin Xuelan couldn't help crying because of her daughter's repeated neglect.

"Daughter, my daughter."

Seeing Lin Xuelan crying, Cheng Zili's heart seemed to be gouged out by a knife, and he wanted to push her away but he couldn't bear to use his strength.

"Madam Ling, this is a public place, please respect yourself."

Lu Yichen pinched Lin Xuelan's wrist, which was holding Cheng Zili's arm, and threw her aside unceremoniously, with just enough strength to prevent her from being too seriously injured, and not let her continue to pester Cheng Zili.

"You, who are you from Zili?"

"It seems that you don't know enough about Zili. Madam Ling, you only need to go back and search the name Cheng Zili on Baidu, and you will know our relationship."

"Are you Lu Yichen, the eldest son of the Lu family?"

Lin Xuelan didn't use Baidu, she hired a private detective to investigate Cheng Zili's experience from childhood to adulthood.The name Lu Yichen repeatedly appeared in the file given to her by the detective.

"Don't cry, let's go in."

Lu Yichen took Cheng Zili in his arms, turned and left, and stopped after taking two steps.

"I still want to ask Mrs. Ling a question, who is Zi Li's father?"