illegitimate child

The old matriarch is getting old, she was frightened and passed out yesterday, and she has not woken up after a whole night. Everyone in the house has to take care of Mrs. Luo and the old lady are very busy. Song Ling is outside Panshou Hospital After standing for a long time, the maids and servants who came and went hurriedly walked, but no one noticed.

The fifth wife, Bai Qi, is proficient in medical skills, and she is the one who takes care of the old lady. Yesterday, the fifth lady let go of her words, saying that she was afraid that the children would be sick, and that the children would not be allowed to visit until the old lady got better.

Outside Panshouyuan there is a hundreds-year-old sycamore tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. It is already autumn, but the branches and leaves are full of green. People coming and going at the door.

Fifth Aunt, Mr., First Aunt, Second Aunt, Fourth Aunt, and countless maids and servants, and seven or eight doctors sitting in different clinics. Secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although the fifth aunt said that she was afraid that the children would not be allowed to visit because she was too sick, but Song Ling was afraid that the child was referring specifically to him, Song Ling.

Luo Jinnian resisted the culprit of the beating with all his strength, and never mentioned Song Ling. The family believed that Luo Jinnian killed Song San, and only said that he was the devil in the world, who caused a big disturbance for the family, and caused the master to be arrested. The Holy Majesty punished her, and the old lady became ill with anger.Tian knew the truth of the matter, but she didn't mention her son's redress, and acquiesced in his son's scapegoating for Song Ling.

Song Ling was picked clean, but anxiety was always with him. He knew better than anyone why this disaster happened. Since Mrs. Tian could see the truth at a glance, what about the rest of the family?Then is Luo Jinnian sincerely taking the blame for him? Maybe he told everyone the truth behind his back.

Everyone knew that Song Ling was a calamity, an unbearable monster, and maybe they were discussing sending him back to Lihua Lane, to his biological mother who hated him, so that he could continue to bear the curse.

It was getting late, and the autumn sun didn't have much warmth. Now it was about to set in the west, and the light of the evening sun was even somewhat air-conditioned.

The old mother pushed open the gate of Panshouyuan, carrying the medicinal package in her hand, and when she walked under the plane tree, she was startled by the figure standing there. When she got closer, she found that it was the second young master of the house. She smiled and said , "The second young master wants to see the old lady?"

Song Ling came back to his senses, and answered vaguely.

"Oh, the fifth lady ordered the young masters not to enter, saying that she was afraid of getting sick, so the second young master should go back first, wait for the old lady to recover in two days, and then come to talk with her, the old lady must be happy."

Song Ling stepped back with one hand and one foot, "Then I'll leave."

The old mother saw his abnormality, took a step forward and held his hand, "Ouch", "Second young master, why is his hand so cold, wait a moment, this old slave will find Mrs. Tang for you."

After speaking, he hurried back, and Song Ling fled in despair.

Song Ling ran forward with his head covered. His heart was burning and flustered, and he was always shivering. Only by focusing on his legs could he curb this strange emotion a little.

He bumped into someone in a hurry, and that person's bones were hardened, but Song Ling was knocked to the ground. The path was covered with gravel, and he sat down on it, his face pale in pain for a moment.

"Song Ling, are you touching porcelain? The young master stands upright and you jump on people."

Luo Jinnian's flat voice came from above his head.

Song Ling didn't answer, stopped running, and the strange emotions began to spread again. He had no intention of talking to Luo Jinnian and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.Stand up, turn around and walk in the opposite direction.

But Luo Jinnian was born to grab attention, the more Song Ling ignored him and treated him like nothing, the more motivated he was, he took two steps forward to catch up with Song Ling, and took advantage of his height advantage to put his hand on Song Ling's head desperately, Stopping his actions, he said with a straight face, "Why does Duyu run away as soon as he sees his brother?"

"Duyu."

These two words were called out unexpectedly, and Song Ling froze.

Luo Jinnian continued to notice Song Ling's stiffness, and then said blankly, "I'm shy, didn't you let my brother call you that?"

Song Ling returned to the afternoon of Lihua Lane, the day Mrs. Song imprinted this word on him, the astringency in his heart began to churn, churn in his stomach, churn in his eyes, and churn in his throat. Luo Jinnian escaped under the palm of his hand, staggered to the side of the road and squatted down, and couldn't hold back anymore and vomited.

Luo Jinnian blinked in disbelief, his palms froze in the air, and said in embarrassment for a while, "Song Ling, don't forget who did it for you! Why are you staying in the mansion now? It's all me, I was the one who stood up for you and didn't tell anyone."

The more Luo Jinnian talked, the more aggrieved he became. He thought that the relationship between him and Song Ling had eased after going through all kinds of things, and now they are ordinary friends who can practice calligraphy together, but he didn't expect that Song Ling would vomit just by getting closer, vomit!This is how disgusting Luo Jinnian is.

"So? Why didn't you tell others that Song Ling was the one who beat someone, and Song Ling was responsible for all of this. Why didn't you tell others?" Song Linghong questioned.

It was Song Ling who beat someone, it was Song Ling who brought disaster, but the one who suffered was Lord Luo, his grandmother who loved him all the time, why Song Ling could stay in peace, he should bear everything, he deserved a terrible death.

"Because I promised you." Luo Jinnian replied in a daze.

What he hates the most in his life are people who put on airs. The day Song Ling first arrived, Luo Jinnian saw him for the first time. He followed Su Di into the mansion. He was dressed in shabby clothes and obviously grew up in the countryside. When passing by the racecourse, the look into the racecourse was clearly longing, but he immediately retracted his gaze and pretended not to care.

He knew at that time that Song Ling was the best at pretending, and at the age of eight or nine, he had packaged himself in a watertight manner, so he whipped Song Ling, he wanted to see what was under the leather that Song Ling had propped up. Ugly.

All the subsequent attacks were mostly for this purpose. Today he finally got his wish. For the first time, Song Ling didn't put on his armor, and his soft flesh was exposed to the air and Luo Jinnian's eyes.

It's not ugly under the skin, it's the most pitiable clumsiness.

Luo Jinnian's heart seemed to be stung by a bug. He moved his toes slightly, leaned forward, and finally took a few steps back, leaving Song Ling alone in the dark before saying, "Song Ling is not your fault, it's all my fault." , if I hadn't taken you out, you wouldn't have met Song San, and nothing else would have happened."

"Then Song San's death has nothing to do with you. You didn't know it when you first entered Beijing. They have countless excuses against our Luo family. Without Song San, there will be Wang San and Zhang San in the future. They will never make the Luo family feel better." I read it that night, Song San's life is safe, who knows how he died, Bao Buqi was killed by his black-hearted father, it has nothing to do with you."

Luo Jinnian comforted someone for the first time, and he tried his best to search for words in his mind.

"You don't need to feel guilty."

"Guilty." Song Ling said the word silently, and he finally understood that the embarrassment was due to guilt. He found a reason for himself to stand outside the Panshou Hospital for the whole afternoon, and set a trap for his behavior. Self-interested shell, just like what Luo Jinnian said, Song Ling is a fake, he is too fake to face his feelings.

In fact, there are so many calculations, just like the old lady's unreserved love for Song Ling, Song Ling is the same, as a grandson who purely loves his grandmother, he just stands there and waits for the old lady to wake up.

Song Ling refused to accept other people's kindness easily. He is a person who would curse even his birth mother, so how dare he think of other people's sincerity? Converted into benefits, just waiting for the future to clear up.

He was wearing thick armor, but the ubiquitous love made him throw away his armor and armor, and he was defeated in defeat.

"Master Luo really likes to think about others passionately. It's your fault. Why should I feel guilty?" Song Ling pulled out Fang Jinpa from his sleeve and carefully cleaned up the filth remaining at the corners of his mouth and neckline. He only allowed himself Gaffe for a moment.

Luo Jinnian came out from the dark, and twitched the corners of his mouth. If he still doesn't understand what kind of person Song Ling is, he can be regarded as a tit-for-tat for the past few months.

After packing up, Song Ling walked straight forward without even looking at Luo Jinnian behind him.

Luo Jinnian's patience with Song Ling reached a new level today, "Song Ling, I'm going to see Luo Qingshan, do you want to come together?"

Song Ling didn't seem to hear it, and didn't look back.

Luo Jinnian also became angry, why should he, the eldest son of the Luo family, be angry with you, a little bastard? He yelled again at a higher volume, making up his mind that if Song Ling pretended he couldn't hear him, he would ignore the brat.

Song Ling turned his head and lifted his chin slightly, "Luo Jinnian, you begged me to go."

"Master, the young masters are here."

The servant leaned over and whispered in Luo Qingshan's ear, Luo Qingshan was lying on the couch, his back was covered with white gauze, the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, his face froze, he glanced calmly at the large Sitting on the screen, "Let them in."

The boy responded and exited the door, and after a while led two children in, one tall and one short, it was Luo Jinnian and Song Ling.

As soon as Song Ling entered the room, he felt that there was still a line of sight watching him in the room. He secretly looked around the room, but found nothing, so he could only comfort himself that he was thinking too much.

"Luo Qingshan, why did you get beaten up like this? You still have today, tsk tsk, I have to find some painters to paint you like this, it's really useless." As soon as he entered the room, Luo Jinnian began to provoke his father desperately, Luo Qingshan blew his beard and stared angrily, grabbed the pillow and threw it on Luo Jinnian, Luo Jinnian jumped back a little to avoid it, and continued to tease his father, "Oh, it's quite strong, just hit the head, Come on."

"Get out of here!"

It wasn't until Luo Qingshan's face turned red with anger that Luo Jinnian stopped in satisfaction, "Get out, get out, who cares to see you."

After speaking, he really left directly, as if he didn't look at the wounded, but came here to add injury to the wounded.

Song Ling was speechless for a while, and after Luo Jinnian left, he respectfully saluted as a junior, "Father" in a voice like a mosquito.

Just this one word exhausted all Song Ling's courage. He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Luo Qingshan's expression. He thought a lot along the way. His unbearable status was given to him by Luo Qingshan. At first he hated him and resented him, but After entering the Luo Mansion, Luo Qingshan has already done what a father should do, and is worthy of being a father.

Mr. Luo is too unfamiliar, father is too close, father is getting well.

Song Ling's face was burning with panic, and after shouting, he lowered his eyes, and before Luo Qingshan could speak, he backed out and fled.