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He turned around little by little, and finally locked his eyes on Ling Nuanqing. "Can you say that again?"

Her voice was calm and steady, she was neither afraid nor evasive, and said, "I won't stay here, let alone live with you."

Listening in her arms was originally sleeping deeply, as if she heard the voice of a voice, her eyes opened slightly.

Ling Shaocheng quickly walked up to Ling Nuanqing, and hugged Lingling, her arms were empty, and her heart was also empty.

"get out."

Ling Nuanqing took two steps back, turned around to leave, Ting Ting's lips moved, but she still didn't say a word.

She walked out just like that, stepping on Ling Shaocheng's heart step by step, it was still a little unbelievable in his eyes, she actually walked so resolutely.

"Mingyue!"

The assistant shuddered, "Mr. Ling, what's your order?"

"Let people watch closely, don't let her step into this house in the future!"

Ming Yue glanced at Ling Nuanqing's back, she walked slowly, but still endured the severe pain and left.

"Don't worry about her, let's go!" Ling Shaocheng entered the room without looking back with his hands in his arms.

Guanyun Manor.

Ren Ran closed the door of the playroom. The two children in the family were too noisy. If another one came, the roof would be blown off.

Ling Chengxian went upstairs and beckoned to Ren Ran when he saw her.

"You came back early today."

"Grandpa sent us over for dinner."

Ling Chengxian put his arm on Ren Ran's shoulder, "What do you think is the big deal?"

"what happened?"

"The boss brought a son back."

"What?" This surprised Ren Ran, "Whose?"

"Ling Nuanqing."

"She's back?" There was no news of Ling Nuanqing for five years, yet she was found by Ling Shaocheng.

"At first glance, he didn't come back voluntarily, and his son was snatched away by Ling Shaocheng. Do you think the boss is a joke? But this makes the old man very happy, hmph."

Ren Ran was not happy to hear what he said, "This is a good thing."

"That boy was five years old, and my second child would call him brother when he saw him."

Ren Ran couldn't help laughing, and tapped her finger on Ling Chengxian's chest, "But Chengcheng is the biggest, among the three, she is the big sister."

"That's right," Ling Chengxian said proudly. "Besides, I have two children, and he is only one. He is inferior to me on both sides."

Ling Chengxian's comparison is too naive, since he was young, he has always compared everything with Ling Shaocheng.

Ling family.

When Ling Shaocheng arrived, the living room was full of people, and he was holding a small baby in his hand, who looked dressed up.

The little boy was wearing a decent suit and a bow tie. Just two steps in, Mr. Ling got up excitedly with a cane.

"Hey, come quickly to Grandpa Zeng, let me have a good look."

The room was full of unfamiliar faces, and Ling Ling looked at Ling Shaocheng.

"Call someone."

"Grandpa Zeng is good."

Old Master Ling's heart was crisp and soft, Ling Chengxian pressed one arm on the back of the sofa chair, half of his body leaned out, "Yo, Boss, this child really looks like you."

"Nonsense, this is my son."

Rare what?Ling Chengxian himself also has a son and a daughter.

Mr. Ling knelt down and stared at Lingling's fair and handsome face, "Good boy, my Ling family has another child, that's great."

This time, Jiang Lingshu and Ling Zheng were also here except for Ling Zhixia's family who had something to do.

Ling Shaocheng led Lingting over and asked him to call people one by one.

Ling Xiaoer leaned against Ling Nancheng, with a candy in his mouth, and the two children stared at Lingling curiously.

"Uncle, aunt."

Ren Ran sized up Ting Ting, his face full of joy, "Hello, handsome guy."

"My name is Lingling, Qi Yanling."

"Hello, listen."

Ling Nancheng put down the picture book in his hand, "Why is your surname Qi? Is it after your mother's surname?"

Ling Shaocheng's face changed slightly, and Ren Ran hurriedly pulled her daughter over, "Cheng Cheng, you are still young..."

"Uncle, uncle, you have to smile more, or my younger brother will grow up to be like you, with a fierce face, a little bit—"

Ren Ran really has a headache, but it's not easy to cover her daughter's mouth in public.

Ling Shaocheng raised one eyebrow, "Am I fierce?"

"You never smile, you should be like my father, smiling like a peach blossom."

I don't know where he learned these words, Ling Shaocheng lowered his eyes and looked at his son beside him.

He really didn't see Lingling laughing very much, "Your father smiles like a peach blossom, it's because the luck is too good, let your mother take care of him more."

"Boss, shut up, have you played with women less in recent years?"

"Ling Chengxian, how dare you talk nonsense..."

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch each other, Mr. Ling slammed on the ground with his cane, "Say such a thing in front of a child, I think you two are living like dogs at your age."

Ling Chengxian hugged his daughter into his arms, "Grandpa Zeng scolded people, saying that your uncle is a dog."

"Dad, you seem to have been scolded too?"

Ling Xiaoer next to him quickly answered the call. "Dog, woof woof—"

Ling Chengxian really hates that iron can't be made into steel, these are the two scumbags he gave birth to!
Lingling doesn't know anyone except Ling Shaocheng, but in fact he is not familiar with Ling Shaocheng either.

The butler prepared dinner and was ready to have dinner.

The old man looked at the time, "Wait a little longer."

Ling Chengxian stood up holding her daughter, "Grandpa, who else is not here?"

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late..." A voice came from outside the door, Ni Lei didn't even have time to change her shoes, and came in with a gift box.

Ling Shaocheng's face changed slightly, and Ni Lei walked up to the old man in a few steps, "Grandpa, these are meat mooncakes specially bought for you, and there is a long queue."

"Leilei is caring, I know grandpa likes it."

Several people took their seats one after another, only then did Ni Lei see clearly that there was a boy sitting beside Ling Shaocheng. After she looked closely, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

"This is……"

She still doesn't know anything until now, even Ling Chengxian is about to start to sympathize with her.

Ling Shaocheng felt that she didn't need to know that his son didn't expect Ni Lei to accept him anyway.

Mr. Ling always felt that he was sorry for her, so he stood up and poured a glass of wine for Ni Lei himself. "Leilei, grandpa called you here because of this incident. This is Shaocheng's child, and even the flesh and blood of the Ling family. I can't leave him alone..."

"Shaocheng's child?" Sitting here, Ni Lei became a big joke. Ling Shaocheng kept it a secret, so she might be the last to know about it, right? "With... who?"

"That girl Ling Nuanqing, back then..."

Ni Lei tapped on the rim of the glass with her fingers, almost spilling the glass of wine.

"I know it's hard for you to accept it for a while."

Mr. Ling hurriedly ordered to the boy on the table, "Lingting, hurry up, this is your mother, call her mother."