Did Not Say Anything About My Feelings

The night lights are illusory and flashy, after all, there is less misty hope than the daytime city.

When Ling Pan walked into the house, only the living room lights were on.Her footsteps paused, then she closed the door silently and walked in.

Ling Yun held a glass of red wine in his hand, crossed his legs, and had an elegant demeanor.She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Ling Pan glanced at her, then sat on the sofa next to her, and said directly, "Why did you call me back?"

Ling Yun took a sip of the red wine, and did not answer her words, but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "This red wine is not bad, I didn't expect you to be quite good at drinking it."

"I would have done it long ago."

Ling Pan looked at her and asked again: "What on earth did you ask me to do?"

She finally looked up at her, and said calmly: "Follow me back to Milan, and then prepare for the interview at Paris Fashion Week."

"No." Ling Pan said directly.

Ling Yun's hand holding the wine glass paused, then gently put the wine glass on the table, and looked directly at Ling Pan. Although she was very calm on the surface, her tone was undeniably cold.

"Follow me back to Milan."

"No reply." Ling Pan stared at her without showing any weakness, "Say it again, no reply!"

Anger gradually appeared on Ling Yun's face, and she sneered: "I've talked about love, I've learned from you, and I should take it easy when I've had enough fun. I thought you were so old, I'll give you some free space It should be. But now, it seems that I was wrong."

Ling Pan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I don't have anything to do, I'm leaving first."

With that said, she stood up and turned around to leave.

"Stop! This is your home, where are you going?"

Ling Pan turned to look at her mockingly as if he had heard some joke: "Home? Do I have a home?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment.

Ling Pan raised his head and sighed, and said bitterly: "I have long since lost this family, why didn't I leave?"

Ling Yun stood up: "Today you have to dare to take a step!"

Ling Pan turned around abruptly and shouted at her: "What else do you want?!"

Ling Yun stared at her, with a pair of phoenix eyes emitting a cold light: "Follow me back to Milan, and break up with that person!"

Tears welled up in Ling Pan's eyes, and she smiled feebly: "Why?"

"Just because I'm your mother."

"Are you my mother?!" Her words completely made Ling Pan lose his mind, and he yelled at her.

"Have you ever given me the warmth of my mother? Since I was a child, I listened to you in everything. You asked me to be a model, you asked me to take the college entrance examination, and you asked me to take a job. Now you even intervene in my feelings, don't you?" ?! Let me tell you Ling Yun, I’ve had enough! He is the one I love, and I won’t be at your mercy anymore, and I will never leave him!”

Ling Yun's heart was hit hard by her roar, she closed her eyes, feeling a little dazed.

After a long time, she stabilized her mind and said lightly: "Ling Pan, let me ask you. What will happen to a cross talk actor if he doesn't have a show?"

Ling Pan was stunned, then looked at her warily: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Yun sat back on the sofa again and said, "It's nothing, I just took this opportunity to beat him up."

"What did you say?"

Ling Pan suddenly remembered that the performance of the fifth team in the small garden in August was canceled because of the system crash and rampant scalpers...

Is it...

"It's you?!" Ling Pan looked at her in surprise, "You did it, right?!"

Ling Yun was silent.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Don't you know why I did this? He will have a special show next time, right?"

After hearing her words, Ling Pan suddenly felt cold all over, and his whole body was trembling.

"Ling Pan, as long as I move my finger, his career will stop here, even if he has Guo Degang behind him. And all of this is because of you."

"Stop talking! Impossible! You don't have that ability!"

Ling Yun is not in their circle at all, how could he touch the Deyun Society.

"Ling Pan, you can try."

Facing Ling Yun's cold words, Ling Pan was even more angry.

"Ling Yun, you are despicable!"

Ling Yun sneered: "You are too naive! What can a comic talker give you? From childhood to adulthood, what you eat and drink is not the best? One bag of yours is worth two years' salary! You see People, attending occasions that he would never see in his life!"

"It was given to me by you, not by me. Do you think I should thank you? Do you think I should be proud? You never know how painful it is for me to live in that world! You put me Brought to that world, so I hate you! Yes, Ling Yun, I hate you!"

She stumbled and ran out, leaving Ling Yun standing there alone in shock.

hate her?Her daughter, hate her?

Looking up at the empty house, dead silence.She sat down slowly, and picked up the red wine glass with slightly trembling hands, the red wine was gently rippling because of her movements.

Squeeze the wine glass tightly, close your eyes, and cover Wei Weifan's aching heart.After a long time, she suddenly raised her hand and threw the wine glass out, the red wine splashed and the glass shattered all over the floor.