After regretting the marriage, the beautiful CEO begged for reconciliation

"Tell me, what's going on?"

At night, Wu Lan specifically called Wu Lingling to her room.

Wu Lingling naturally knew that her mother was asking about what happened today, but she had promised Wu Dong that he must not tell anyone about his status as the master of the Black Scale Palace.

Even if Wu Lan asked, she couldn't reveal a single word.

"What do you want me to say? What's going on? I don't know what you are talking about. I..."

Wu Lingling was ready to play dumb, but as her mother, how could Wu Lan not know what she wanted to do.

And the more she concealed it, the more Wu Lan realized that this girl was concealing something very important.

"Lingling, you must have understood what the old man said before. He wants Xiaodong to recognize his ancestors. If you tell me the truth, I can take over this matter and tell Xiaodong. But if someone else tells it, it won't be that simple. You probably don't want Xiaodong to get into trouble, right?"

"I……"

Wu Lingling was persuaded by Wu Lan, but based on the most basic principles of being a human being, she still couldn't say it out.

Wu Lan saw her tangle and said, "You don't have to say anything, just listen to me!"

Wu Lingling was stunned.

I looked at my mother strangely, not understanding what she meant.

Wu Lan suddenly asked, "Xiaodong has an unusual relationship with the Lord of the Black Scale Palace, right?"

Wu Lingling's eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"So that's it!"

Wu Lan narrowed his eyes.

"It seems I was right!"

Wu Lingling breathed a sigh of relief.

I wish my mother thought so!

She was afraid that her mother would know that her brother was the palace master.

However, just as she breathed a sigh of relief, her mother's next words frightened her.

"Xiaodong is the master of the Black Scale Palace, right?"

“Yes, yes, that’s right…” Wu Lingling nodded subconsciously, then reacted and explained quickly, “No, that’s not the case. My brother is not the Lord of the Black Scale Hall. He, he…”

She wanted to explain, but it was too late.

Seeing Wu Lan's expression, Wu Lingling felt like crying but had no tears.

She could never have imagined that her mother was so smart that she could guess this!

"I know how to handle this matter. I will go talk to the old man and convince Xiaodong to return to his ancestral home. I will take care of it!"

Wu Lan's tone was frivolous, and at the same time, he said with a sense of relief: "As expected of Third Brother's son, he didn't bring shame to his father!"

Wu Lingling: ...

Wu Lan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Wu Lingling, deliberately teasing: "And you, you want to play dumb in front of me, you are too naive!"

Wu Lingling felt completely powerless.

What is this called!

The next morning.

As soon as Wu Dong got up, he received a call from Wu Lingling.

"what happened?"

As soon as the call was connected, Wu Lingling's hesitant voice was heard from the other end.

Hearing the noise, Wu Dong raised his eyebrows.

"Brother, there is something very important about you, but I am afraid you will be angry and I don't know how to tell you."

Wu Dong was surprised to hear this and after thinking about it carefully, he knew what she wanted to say.

It was nothing more than that his identity as the Lord of the Black Scale Palace was revealed from her mouth.

The only one who could expose Wu Lingling was his aunt Wu Lan.

"Aunt, now you know that I'm the master of the Black Scale Palace!" he said casually.

Wu Lingling was shocked when she heard this.

She had never expected that her brother would have such a strong sensitivity.

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean it, but..."

Wu Lingling was very conflicted.

She didn't even know why her mother could connect her brother with the Lord of the Black Scale Palace.

"It's okay. Even if my aunt knew, she wouldn't say anything nonsense!"

Wu Dong still trusts Wu Lan more.

Compared to Wu Lingling, Wu Lan is much more mature.

"Also, my mother will go to Jiangcheng soon. It was grandpa who asked her to go!" Wu Lingling said.

"Mr. Wu wants me to return to my roots?" Wu Dong asked.

Wu Lingling was shocked.

"Brother, how can you guess everything? You are so amazing!"

Wu Dong smiled and said, "It's not a guess, but a matter of course. With Qingyun Sect destroyed, they don't have to worry about me offending Qingyun Sect and implicate them. Plus, they know I have some talent in martial arts, so they naturally want me to return to my roots and use this to develop the Wu family's strength!"

"So that's how it is!" Wu Lingling suddenly realized.

"Are you coming here with your sister-in-law?" he asked.

"Of course, and I miss my brother so much!"

Wu Lingling smiled playfully.

"I'll pick you up at the airport!" Wu Dong said.

Wu Lan and her daughter were very fast.

Wu Lingling and Wu Dong had just finished their conversation when Wu Dong received a call from Wu Lingling in the afternoon. They had already got off the plane and had booked a restaurant near Jiangcheng Hotel, hoping that Wu Dong could come over for dinner.

Wu Dong naturally would not refuse Wu Lan's invitation. He agreed immediately and went to the restaurant where they were.

As soon as he arrived, Wu Lingling threw herself into his arms.

"elder brother!"

Wu Lingling rubbed Wu Dong's arm affectionately.

"Xiaodong, you're here!" Wu Lan stood up from her seat.

"Aunt, please run for me!"

Wu Dong said in a relaxed tone: "But as for Mr. Wu, I guess I can't give him a direct answer!"

Although Wu Lan accepted the old man's task, the main reason she came here was to see Wu Dong. As for returning to her roots, she didn't care.

"Aunt, just tell them I don't want to!"

"It's okay. If you don't want to, then don't want to. We can talk about that kind of thing when you are willing!" Wu Lan said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and then Wu Lan sent a message to the old man.

Since she came here to persuade Wu Dong, she naturally had to give them some response.

When Wu Jiandong received the news, his face darkened and he immediately called.

Wu Lan answered the phone and smiled awkwardly in Wu Dong's direction.

"The old man called!"

Wu Dong shrugged.

As soon as the call was connected, the old man's cold voice came from inside: "I want to talk to Xiaodong!"

Wu Lan looked at Wu Dong awkwardly. The latter answered the phone and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

The old man took a deep breath and tried his best to make his tone sound calmer.

"What do you want me to do in order to recognize my ancestors?"

Wu Lan and Wu Lingling also looked at Wu Dong nervously.

Wu Dong smiled and said, "It's very simple. If you want me to return to my roots, I can. As long as you hand over the position of the head of the Wu family to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Chengdan's angry voice came from the phone.

"Dad, this kid is going too far!"

Wu Dong listened to the noise inside and sneered.

"You only get one chance!"

"Wu Dong, you..."

Wu Chengdan was anxious and angry, and was about to continue lecturing, but was interrupted by the old man.

"you shut up!"

Wu Dong's eyebrows jumped, and he seemed to be smiling, and then he heard the old man's heavy voice coming from inside.

"Yes, I can pass the position of the head of the family to you!"