The Young Urban Doctor

The mother and son did not have any in-depth exchanges about the attack today.

With a few gags from Luo Ziling, Ling Ruonan's a bit of depression also disappeared.

She took off the windbreaker outside and asked Luo Ziling to sit down and talk to her.

Ling Ruonan's figure is well maintained, and he hasn't changed a bit for so many years.

Today I was wearing a tight fit inside, so after taking off my coat, my good figure was completely revealed.

Luo Ziling couldn't help but joked: "Mom, my dad came over this time, did you compliment you for keeping your looks and figure well?"

Luo Ziling made a joke that made Ling Ruonan's face flushed. She glared at Luo Ziling angrily, and said, "You know what nonsense."

"Mom, I'm still thinking, this time my dad is here, will you be pregnant with my younger brother or sister? Would you like to take a pulse check for you?" Luo Ziling looked serious when he said this.

Ling Ruonan made a big red face and couldn't help standing up to beat Luo Ziling: "You bastard, do all these messy things."

"Mom, I'm serious," Luo Ziling grabbed Ling Ruonan's hand, "Isn’t it good to have another one while I’m not old and healthy? Anyway, both grandpa and grandpa agreed to let my dad come back. If you hold another wedding, everything is justified. Isn’t the country now letting go of the second child? As senior officials, you must set an example and set an example."

Ling Ruonan was amused by Luo Ziling's serious joke, she broke her hand from Luo Ziling's palm, and tugged at his mouth: "You know that you are talking nonsense. Mom never thought about it, and it's impossible to get pregnant."

"So you took contraceptive measures," Luo Ziling was suddenly disappointed.

Ling Ruonan became angry again. Although she became a mother, she had a thinner skin compared to other mothers.

For young women of this age, many people dare to talk about bedside matters in front of many people, but they would not say such things when Ling Ruonan was killed.

Luo Ziling talked about this carelessly, of course she panicked.

"Don't talk about it anymore." Ling Ruonan threatened viciously.

"I have to say, unless one day you are really pregnant," Luo Ziling was not deterred by Ling Ruonan's threat.

But when he saw Ling Ruonan blushing like a little girl, he couldn't help but laugh: "Mom, why are you shy than their girls? You blush at all times. Are you usually like this? In this way, those under you will still persuade you."

"Are you naughty anymore? I just beat you?" Ling Ruonan continued to look irritated, and stretched out his hand to pull at Luo Ziling's face, "It's getting smaller and smaller."

"Mom, let go," Luo Ziling had to beg for mercy: "If you don't let go, I will be disfigured, you are willing!"

Ling Ruonan took advantage of the situation and let go, still groaning: "After I came to Yanjing, I learned some slickness. I can tell you that you have to go to class well, and don't skip class and ask for leave. What a shame if you fail the exam?"

"Mom, some classes are destined to hang up. I don't understand high maths, Ma Zhe, and English at all. I don't want to learn it. I can only hand in blank papers during the exam." Luo Ziling looked sad, "Also, I have to take care of it. People can’t be treated on weekends, right? Then I don’t have free time?"

"Anyway, you can ask for leave as little as possible," Ling Ruonan pretended to be angry and said a few words before sitting back on the sofa. "Then I won't say anything to you today. Just remember a little bit. What happened today. Just leave it alone, I will take care of it, you know?"

"Mom, I know," Luo Ziling nodded solemnly, "but I'm thinking about who I'm going to find to blow this up."

After thinking for a while, Ling Ruonan said: "Get a good rest on weekends!"

"Okay," Luo Ziling said, standing up, "Mom, I want to take a bath, I sweated a lot today!"

"Go!" Ling Ruonan also stood up.

When Luo Ziling went to take a bath, Ling Haijun, who was a bit disgraced during this time, was being scolded by his father Ling Zhenghui.

"Did you instruct what happened this morning?" Ling Zhenghui cursed at his son fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Ling Haijun asked Ling Zhenghui with a puzzled look.

"This morning, Ling Ruonan and Luo Ziling went to Beihai Park to enjoy the snow, but they were attacked." Ling Zhenghui said with a sullen face and angrily: "You won't tell me, you don't know anything about this!"

"Dad, I really don't know," Ling Haijun looked wronged and shook his head like a rattle. "I don't even know about it, and I didn't participate in it."

"You still don't tell me honestly," Ling Zhenghui roared furiously: "I don't know your thoughts yet, so I can't wait to kill Luo Ziling. Tell yourself, how many embarrassing things you have done, you have to leave Yanjing. You I don't even have a long memory, and I have to make this kind of trick again."

"Dad, I really didn't do it," Ling Haijun was a little mad, "Dad, I can assure you that I have been honest and didn't do anything in the past few days. Now that I am like this, I dare to do anything. What?"

"However, Ling Mingrui thinks that you did this thing. You and Ling Haining planned today's attack together." Ling Zhenghui's forehead jumped quietly, "Ling Mingrui said this, indicating that they have clear evidence. Dare to argue."

"I really didn't do it," Ling Haijun was about to cry, "How dare I hide it in front of you, I really didn't do it."

Seeing that Ling Haijun did not look like a deception, Ling Zhenghui was also a little confused: "I really didn't plan today's affairs."

"Dad, really not," Ling Haijun said bitterly, "I dare not do anything now, for fear of adding chaos to you."

"Then why would Ling Mingrui think you did it?" Ling Zhenghui frowned~www.wuxiaspot.com~Dad, someone must have framed us. "Ling Haijun saw that Ling Zhenghui showed a puzzled look, and he quickly defended. "Maybe someone deliberately planted us and made us more troublesome." "

"If this were the case, who would it be?" Ling Zhenghui frowned even tighter.

"It must be those Ling family who have opinions with us," Ling Zhenghui said with certainty: "For example..."

He originally wanted to say the names of several people, but after seeing his father stare fiercely, he finally didn't say them.

"I really didn't participate in this matter?" Ling Zhenghui asked again uncertainly.

"Really not," Ling Haijun promised with only a pat on his chest, "Dad, why don't you believe me!"

Ling Zhenghui didn't ask any more, waved to let Ling Haijun go.

When Ling Zhenghui interrogated Ling Haijun, Ling Zhengping was also asking Ling Haining about similar things.

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