The fake young master is green tea in the rich family

No matter how heartbroken she was, Wu Meiyun didn't dare to speak out in the presence of all the elders of the clan, and even at this moment she didn't dare to look at Ling Yun more.

Ever since Jiang Xiuning gave Ling Yun her identity at the family banquet, she has been squeezed out by countless people.

Whether it is from the Jiang family or other wealthy women, they have never given her a good face.

If it was said that Ling Yun was a street rat when his background was first exposed, then Wu Meiyun at this time is no different from Ling Yun's situation back then, or even worse, after all Ling Yun is still protected by Jiang Xiuning.

But she, a Jiang Xiusu, couldn't protect her at all. Besides, husband and wife were one body, she became a joke in the ladies' circle, and Jiang Xiusu was no better.

The original position was also replaced by other Jiang family members, and life was no better than her.

Standing outside the living room, Wu Meiyun panicked for a while. Countless guesses flashed through her mind. She didn't know which incident broke out, whether it was Jiang Xiusu who committed the crime, or something wrong with herself.

Wu Meiyun hesitated and panicked, and Yang Qing was also shocked and angry.

The scene in front of him is obviously the prestige of dismounting, the prestige of dismounting from Ling Yun.

"From Xiusu's family, please." The expressions of Wu Meiyun and Yang Qing were noticed by the housekeeper, since they were all here, how could he let them escape, and a moderate voice sounded at the right time.

It is a reminder and a warning.

"oh oh."

The moment the housekeeper's voice sounded, Wu Meiyun's body trembled in shock, and she grabbed Yang Qing's hand tightly. At this moment, she was extremely scared, and the only person who could make her feel at ease was Yang Qing.

"Mom, mom, don't be afraid. I believe that the people in the main house will not punish people for no reason. As long as we do nothing wrong, they have no right to punish us. This is a society ruled by law now." Being grabbed by Wu Meiyun's arm, Yang Qing While feeling the tingling pain, he hurriedly comforted Wu Meiyun.

The volume is neither too loud nor too loud, just enough for everyone sitting in the living room to hear clearly.

Looking at the dissatisfied Yang Qing, Ling Yun touched the delicate teacup beside him, with a smile in his eyes.

He very much hoped that this kid would be like this once he knew the truth.

"Mei Yun, come in, the clan wants to ask you something, don't worry, it is in accordance with the clan rules, and no criminal law will be used, after all, the Jiang family is a law-abiding family." He didn't dare to look at Ling Yun at all, Hearing Yang Qing's words behind him, Jiang Xiusu could only remind him.

Hearing Jiang Xiusu's words, Wu Meiyun felt even more powerless.

She instantly guessed that what she had done might have been exposed, and thinking this way, she couldn't help but look at Ling Yun.

At this time, Ling Yun was already not what he used to be.

The face is still the same face, but both the temperament and the aura are completely different. This face is very familiar to her, but at the same time it is so strange that it makes her feel cold all over her body. There is only indifference, the coldness that seems to be gentle but actually indifferent to the bone.

The moment their eyes met, Wu Meiyun's legs softened and she fell on Yang Qing's body.

"Mom, mom, what's the matter with you?" Wu Meiyun's collapse scared Yang Qing.

Hearing Yang Qing's calls again and again, Wu Meiyun slowly turned her head and looked at Yang Qing's face that was slightly similar to her own. Fear appeared in her eyes, boundless fear.

She knew that not only did she lose Ling Yun, she might also lose Yang Qing, her own child.

"Yangyang, Yangyang, my Yangyang." Stretching out her hand, Wu Meiyun's hand landed on Yang Qing's face, with deep self-blame and guilt in her eyes, and tears welled up from her eyes out.

"Mom, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you, don't scare me." Even if Yang Qing is a reborn person, he is not very old no matter in the previous life or in this life. Looking at Wu Meiyun like this, he is really I'm terrified.

"Mr. Xiusu's family, this is the end of the matter. Whether you go in by yourself or we carry you in today, you must enter this door. You owe an explanation for some things." There was no sympathy or pity on the housekeeper's face, only Indifferently, as long as he thinks about what Wu Meiyun has done, he can't feel pity.

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate.

"You!" Glaring at the butler fiercely, Yang Qing's eyes were full of forbearance.

"Come here, invite the Xiusu family to come in. The clan elders don't have so much time to wait." Facing the procrastinating Wu Meiyun, the butler waved his hand and asked the bodyguards to carry Wu Meiyun into the living room.

Seeing the bodyguard's rough movements, Yang Qing could only follow without saying a word.

It's just that his hand trembled slightly where no one saw it.

Not right, very wrong.

Whether it was Jiang Xiusu or Wu Meiyun's attitude at this time gave him a very bad feeling, and Ling Yun gave him an even worse feeling, too sure, too calm, as if he had a plan in his chest.

"Whose child am I?"

There was no buffer time for Wu Meiyun and Yang Qing at all. Just as Wu Meiyun and Yang Qing stood beside Jiang Xiusu, Ling Yun directly asked this question.

Looking at Ling Yun's gaze that had been lingering on her body, Wu Meiyun knew it was over.

"Ling Yun, did you get the question wrong? Who knows whose family you are, who you ask, and it's not my mother who wrongly hugged you. What's the matter with you looking like a teacher asking a crime? Even if you have the right, you can't do this Use it." Just as Ling Yun naturally disliked Yang Qing, Yang Qing also disliked Ling Yun.

There are thorns in the mouth of the words.

Originally, Ling Yun didn't want to talk to Yang Qing so quickly, but Yang Qing jumped out by himself, so he had to satisfy him. Instead of looking at Yang Qing, he shifted his gaze to Jiang Xiusu, and said in a flat tone, "Brother Xiusu, son Whether it is big or small, I don’t care about it, but if your father didn’t teach it well, it’s because of your dereliction of duty.”

"Ling Yun, who are you scolding for not having a tutor, and who are you scolding for having a parent who has not been taught by a parent?" Not being raised in a wealthy family is the opposite of Yang Qing's past and present life. He immediately exploded when he heard Ling Yun's words.

His face was flushed with anger, and at the same time, his gaze towards Ling Yun was like a knife cutting flesh.

He knew that Ling Yun's identity was not what it used to be, and he originally planned to tolerate it, but he didn't know why he couldn't help it every time he saw Ling Yun, as long as any word uttered from Ling Yun's mouth could explode his emotions.

"Shut up."

Knowing the situation, Jiang Xiusu didn't dare to provoke Ling Yun at this time, so he quickly yelled at Yang Qing angrily.

"Dad, you told me to shut up? You actually told me to shut up!" Pointing at himself, Yang Qing looked at Jiang Xiusu with sadness and disappointment, absolute disappointment, two lives, whether it was the previous life or the present life, his this Father is very cold to himself.

Serious and nonchalant.

He didn't understand why this was happening.

He was the one who was hugged wrong, and he was also the one who missed the treatment of a wealthy life. Shouldn't he be wronged?Why is everyone's attitude towards himself dispensable? Why, is his birth really so redundant, so redundant that he has to bear the bitter fruit alone if he is wronged?

Yang Qing really couldn't figure it out, and when he couldn't figure it out, he no longer held back his gaze at Jiang Xiusu.

Facing the undisguised hatred in Yang Qing's eyes, Jiang Xiusu was very calm.

His family affection was inherently weak, and Yang Qing was not raised by his side. What he missed in 18 years was not only the years, but also the cultivation of emotions. He really didn't have much affection for Yang Qing.

"Yangyang, Yangyang, don't look at your father like that, you..."

Holding Yang Qing's hand, Wu Meiyun was already confused. She didn't know what to do, and she didn't know how much Ling Yun and the others knew, so she hesitated to speak clearly.

"Mom, is it because I am dispensable in your mind? Is it because you gave him all your feelings?" When he said the last sentence, Yang Qing pointed his hand viciously at the aloof Ling Yun, and his eyes rolled Started to get bloodshot.

He hated Ling Yun, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he wished Ling Yun would die immediately.

Originally, Ling Yun was enjoying watching the show, but Yang Qing pointed the finger at himself.

dissatisfied.

With a soft click, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly at Yang Qing's impolite finger, and smiled gently, "Yang Qing, you are a junior, and I am an elder. Originally, I didn't want to argue with you, but not only Call me uncle, and dare to point at me like this, do you know what family rules you violated?"

"you!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing panted heavily. He didn't accept the finger he was pointing at Ling Yun. The family admitted that he had already dealt with Ling Yun secretly, so how could he wait until Ling Yun became more and more powerful.

Really pissed him off!

"Young Master Ling, you are the patriarch's wife. You are one generation older than him. As a junior, you point your finger at the elder. He has committed great disrespect." Knowing that Yang Qing would not answer Ling Yun's words, Fan Xidai who stood behind Ling Yun replied.

Hearing Fan Xi's voice, several clan elders also nodded.

The reason why the Jiang family has been able to pass on for so many years is because the people of the clan are united, harmonious, advance and retreat together, and at the same time respect and order.

Otherwise, if there is no cohesion and everyone has their own ideas, the family would have been dispersed long ago, and how could it be passed down for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, several clan elders looked at Yang Qing very dissatisfied.

Children who are not raised in the Jiang family have no rules.

Ling Yun didn't want to provoke the relationship between the clan elders and Yang Qing at all, but Yang Qing insisted on committing suicide again and again, so he didn't stop him. He smiled slightly, but the words he said were very cold, "Yang Qing, I advise you to take your fingers back, otherwise... .”

There was an unabashed threat in the unspoken words.

"Otherwise, what are you going to do? Could you still cut off my finger?" As soon as Ling Yun spoke, Yang Qing couldn't help but die.

Slowly lifted the teacup beside him and took a sip before Ling Yun said slowly: "Our Jiang family is a law-abiding family. Cutting off fingers is a criminal thing, how can we possibly do it, but you must You know, I can tell you that it won't be cut, but it will be broken for you."

Yang Qing: What is the difference between sticking out and chopping off a finger.

"Of course there is a difference." Looking at the expression on Yang Qing's face, Ling Yun knew what was going on in the other party's mind. He said clearly, "If you cut it off, it will disappear immediately. If you poke your finger, it's still there, but it can't be used. As far as the effect is concerned, it looks better."

"Thank you so much!" Yang Qing gritted his teeth every word.

With a smile on his face, Ling Yun looked at Yang Qing with ridicule, "So, do you want to take it back?" Seeing that Yang Qing was still hesitating, he added another sentence, "If you don't want to take it, then I will help you." You took it."

Yang Qing quickly withdrew his finger: ..

If he hadn't just seen Xu Jingping ready to move the finger he was pointing at Ling Yun, he would have wanted to point at Ling Yun for a while longer.

Withdrew his fingers, but Yang Qing was also very angry.

His chest was up/down, his face was red and white, he lost again, he lost again in front of Ling Yun, he really hated it.

Seeing Yang Qingming's scheming intentions but insisting on pretending to be innocent in front of him, Ling Yun is very willing to tease him, anyway, he can't kill anyone if he's funny, "That's good, put your finger away, what about the rest of the rules?"

At this moment, Ling Yun was setting rules for Yang Qing, and he just wanted to see Yang Qing suffer.

"Ling Yun, I told you that you're almost done. I believe that I'm not the main character when you come here today." Being teased by Ling Yun again and again, Yang Qing's anger was also on the verge of erupting, and he couldn't help reminding Ling Yun that it's time to get down to business.

Hearing Yang Qing's unruly words, several clan elders frowned.

"What did you call me?" Yang Qing was given a chance, but the other party tried to kill him again and again, Ling Yun was also angry, and his face turned cold.

"Ling Yun, don't go too far." At this moment, Yang Qing felt his heart hurt.

"Crack!" There was a crisp cracking sound, and the exquisite teacup was smashed to pieces at Yang Qing's feet, leaving only countless fragments and the tea that was still in the teacup just now.

Ling Yun's sudden smash startled everyone present.

Especially Yang Qing, looking at the broken porcelain at his feet, the muscles on his face were beating violently, and the hands hanging by his sides were trembling slightly while clenched into fists, he was afraid.

Really scared.

At this moment, Yang Qing felt the power from Ling Yun very clearly.

"No rules, no rules, kneel down." Yang Qing repeatedly provoked Ling Yun's authority, and the housekeeper had long been disgusted with it. Seeing Ling Yun smashing the cup, he walked up behind Yang Qing and kicked it.

With a plop, Yang Qing fell to his knees.

"Hmm!" A forbearance of pain sounded, and Yang Qing's knees knelt on the ground full of fragments. The porcelain was exquisite and beautiful when it was perfect, but when it was fragmented, it carried absolute lethality.

Xia Tian's clothes were already flimsy, and when he knelt on the debris, a trace of blood instantly overflowed from Yang Qing's knees.

"This is a punishment for you according to the family rules. Don't think that it is aimed at you. There is no target. It is just because you violated the family rules. If you break the family rules, you have to be punished.

No matter who violates the family rules, there is no possibility of accommodation, unless you are not from the Jiang family, then you don't have to abide by the Jiang family rules. "

Standing behind Yang Qing, the butler's voice was flat and majestic.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, the hearts of both Wu Meiyun and Jiang Xiusu, who love their son eagerly, trembled.

Biting his lower lip tightly, Yang Qing didn't dare to look up at Ling Yun, nor did he dare to say anything provocative to Ling Yun.

He wants to join the Jiang family, he wants to be a descendant of the Jiang family.

"Are you convinced?" You couldn't see Yang Qing's expression at this time, but the housekeeper didn't need to look at it, he just asked what he needed to ask.

"Convince." The atmosphere in the living room at this time was very strict. Hearing the housekeeper's question, Yang Qing dared not refuse to persuade him. Even if he was not convinced, he must obey.

"It's good to obey. As a child of the Jiang family, you must respect the old and love the young, respect the family rules, family rules, and understand the rules. This is the foundation of the Jiang family's inheritance for thousands of years." Then the butler's voice came slowly from behind.

"Yes."

His fingers pierced into the palm of his hand, and Yang Qing felt aggrieved, aggrieved, and embarrassed at the same time. He knew that the housekeeper was teaching him to be a man, but he dared not disobey in front of the monstrous power.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already adjusted his emotions, then slightly raised his head and looked at Ling Yun respectfully, "Uncle Ling Yun, I'm sorry, I was wrong, and I will definitely abide by the clan rules in the future."

Seeing Yang Qing lower his head, Ling Yun nodded slightly, and fixed his eyes on Wu Meiyun who was beside him.

"thump!"

Wu Meiyun, who was so frightened that her heart trembled a long time ago, knelt down and lay on the ground the moment she met Ling Yun's eyes, her body kept trembling, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault. I'm sorry for all of you."

Seeing Ling Yun and the butler killing chickens and monkeys, Wu Meiyun lost her defense in an instant.

Yang Qing was very puzzled by Wu Meiyun's kneeling, and at the same time, he had a bad premonition in his heart. The matter was not that simple. It was definitely not that Ling Yun was giving them a prestige, but something really happened.

What's the matter?

Yang Qing turned his mind quickly, thinking about the past and present.

Before Yang Qing could think clearly, Ling Yun's voice sounded steadily, "Wu Meiyun, why did you change children back then? Whose child am I?"

?Yang Qing was shocked.

He could hear every word Ling Yun said clearly, but he couldn't comprehend the real meaning when these words were combined. With his eyes blanked, he shifted his gaze to Wu Meiyun.

When Wu Meiyun heard Ling Yun's words, she didn't admit it at first, but subconsciously denied it: "No, I didn't change the child. The child was changed by someone else. I separated from Yang Yang for 18 years, and it was all the fault of that person."

Wu Meiyun really hated Yang Qing's hard life at her adoptive parents' house.

Because of hate, her eyes can kill.

Seeing that Wu Meiyun was still trying to divert her attention at this time, Ling Yun sneered and said directly: "Back then you swapped Yang Qing with me, hoping that Yang Qing would replace my life, but you never thought that when your son was in the hospital Yang Qing's adoptive parents replaced him first, and the one you replaced was not Yang Qing, but the child of Yang Qing's adoptive parents."

Ling Yun's words were too straightforward, so straightforward that he almost pointed at Wu Meiyun's nose and scolded Wu Meiyun that he deserved it.

Seeing that the matter was brought to light, Wu Meiyun glanced at Jiang Xiusu who was beside her, and saw that Jiang Xiusu lowered his head and did not look at himself.

Immediately knowing where she was losing, she let out a miserable laugh, and she covered her face and cried bitterly, "Thousands and thousands of calculations, I didn't expect my child to be replaced by someone, it's God's will."

"Yes, it is God's will and retribution."

Being himself a victim, Ling Yun hated Wu Meiyun too.

"Retribution?" Putting down her hand covering her face, Wu Meiyun stared blankly at Ling Yun, and at Ling Yun looking down on her from above, a similar figure flashed in her mind, and her expression turned pale.

"Yes, it's retribution. You plotted against my parents first, and your child deserves retribution. The sins you have done have been retribution on your child, and the mother's debt will be paid by the son."

"Mother's debt, yes, mother's debt, haha, it is indeed a crime. I didn't expect that the crime I did would be repaid to my child." After saying this, Wu Meiyun rolled her eyes and fainted .

"Wait, what do you mean? What are you talking about? What are you talking about?" The most excited person at the scene was Yang Qing. He finally came back to his senses and stared at Ling Yun with eyes full of Bloodshot.

Looking at Yang Qing with pity, Ling Yun told him very kindly, "Don't hate me, it's not that I changed your life, but that you were the child your mother intended to abandon, and you hated the wrong person."

"Hate the wrong person!"

Staring blankly at Ling Yun with a calm face, Yang Qing's blood boiled. He hated Ling Yun's second generation, and now he was told that he hated the wrong person. Is there anything more ridiculous and sad than this in the world?