After the banquet, Ling Yun seemed to disappear in the whole upper class society. Everyone thought it was Ling Yu's means. Unexpectedly, Ling Yu was really carrying the black pot this time.

Ling family,

Ling's mother ran to Ling Yu in a panic and asked,

"Ling Yu! Where did you get Ling Yun?"

Ling Yu calmly sat on the sofa, his slender legs overlapped, and his bony hands picked up a cup of coffee. The coffee cup was simple and clear, printed with light blue stripes, coupled with his slender and energetic hands. It looked very pleasing to the eyes. Ling Yu ignored Ling's mother and sipped the coffee.

Ling's mother looked at Ling Yu and ignored herself. For a moment, she was very embarrassed. This son has not been close to her since childhood. To be precise, she has not been close to anyone. Later, she became pregnant with Ling Yun. Ling Yun is a charming girl who can act like a spoiled child, so she focused on Ling Yun, so that the relationship between their mother and son is very cold.

Ling's mother tried to ease her tone and said gently,

"Xiaoyu, Lingyun is your own sister. We should know that she is not like that. It must be the illegitimate daughter who framed yunyun. Let her out, okay."

Ling's mother was a little oppressed. Which mother wanted to talk to her son in a consultative tone.

Ling Yu glanced at Ling's mother, put down his coffee cup and spoke slowly,

"First, I'm not familiar with Ling Yun, and I don't know what kind of person she is.

Second, in the absence of evidence, arbitrarily frame her person, this is your mother's upbringing?

Third, I didn't start with Ling Yun, so someone got ahead of me. So, mother, you're looking for the wrong person. "

"You, you --"

Ling's mother stared at Ling Yu, speechless with anger. This is her son born in October! treason and heresy! It's against heaven to help an outsider.

"If your mother has nothing to do, you can go out. You're in a bad mood and need to vent. I can understand, but you'd better not spill your anger at home. You can go out and relax."

Ling Yu didn't care about Ling's mother's attitude. However, he didn't do it. Why should he admit it.

Ling's mother said angrily,

"Well, this is my good son. It's good! It's good!"

For the sake of an outsider, she was still an illegitimate daughter. She locked Lingyun up and talked back to her. Now it's like this. In the future, do you want to give her mother to the illegitimate daughter for fun!

"Mother, you can go. Anger will affect your face."

Ling Yu said very calmly.

"Hum, good!" Ling's mother directly picked up her bag and rushed out of the house.

But when she got home, she deliberately paused again, thinking that Ling Yu would take a soft suit with her, so she didn't care. After waiting for a long time, she waited for words that made her spit blood,

"Mother, why don't you go yet, you know? Blocking the door will affect my mood."

For Ling Yu, soft? It doesn't exist, not to mention his family Bai Bai. Ling Yu smiled at the thought of dyeing Bai. I don't know how Bai Bai is doing at school and whether he has been bullied.

Ling's mother felt like a fool. She was fooled around by Ling Yu. She felt that Ling Yu must laugh at her in her heart and went out of the house angrily.

Ling Yu nodded with satisfaction and left. The house was quiet.

Ling's father glanced slightly at his passing wife. Tut tut Tut, his son will be angry.

Ling's mother looked at one or two and ignored her. She was so angry that she snorted coldly. You ignored me. I still ignored you.

Ling Fu sat on the sofa and said slowly,

"Lingyun is in your hand?"

How could he not think that Ling Mu could be so angry now, that is, Ling Yun.