Chapter 1437： Is it his own? 3

"I also know very well." Ling Yiyong immediately showed his loyalty.

Han Ling gave him a white look, and did not speak.

"Dad, what shall we eat tonight, I want to eat fried pork ribs and fried chicken."

"Okay, Dad will let Sister Liu do it now."

Seeing Ling Yiyong going out to find Mrs. Liu who was watering the flowers outside, Ling Weifeng hurriedly pulled Han Ling upstairs.

Entered the room and locked the door.

"Mom, is Big Brother Dad himself?"

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, then a bit of bitterness crossed her face, "What do you ask this for."

"I just asked, is it right? You tell me."

"Yes..." Han Ling sighed.

Ling Weifeng frowned, "Are you sure?"

Han Ling was a little helpless, but still nodded.

"Ling Jiang is indeed your father's own birth, I originally designed it."

She remembered the events of that day very clearly, personally pushing her man onto another woman's bed, which for her was more uncomfortable than Ling Chi.

How could it be forgotten.

"Mom, can you tell me more specifically."

"If there is anything to say, it has been so long, and if it is or not, I will know the day after tomorrow."

Ling Weifeng groaned, and when the results came out the day after tomorrow, it would be too late for anything.

There is still time to do something.

"Mom, just talk about it."

Ling Weifeng held Han Ling's arm and acted like a baby.

Although she knew that it would be heartbreaking to make Han Ling go back to the past again, but she must figure it out.

If Ling Jiang is really her own, then she must find a way to make it not her own.

This is a great opportunity to get rid of Ling Jiang, how can I let it go.

Han Ling was so entangled by her that she could only say, "I found an excuse to ask your dad to the hotel that day, booked a room in advance, and then had a candlelight dinner.

I took medicine in the wine, not a drug, but a medicine to increase the alcohol concentration, and then I got him drunk.

Then let Xia Chunlin in..."

When she said this, her voice choked and she couldn't speak.

At that time, she didn't dare to add drugs for fear that Ling Yiyong would detect it, so she only took some drugs to increase the alcohol concentration.

He took a deep breath and continued, "I am waiting in the opposite room. In the middle of the night, Xia Chunlin will knock on the door. This is what we agreed in advance.

Then she left, and I went in again, pretending to be..."

The words came to an abrupt end here.

Han Ling blushed, and she was embarrassed to continue speaking, even if she and Ling Weifeng were a mother and daughter who had nothing to talk about, she couldn't say those things.

When she entered the room, Ling Yiyong lay on the bed under the quilt, a mess.

The whole room was filled with that kind of scandalous atmosphere, and she was heartbroken.

She squatted on the ground and cried for a long time, covering her face.

After crying, he changed the bed sheet stained with chastity blood, took off his clothes and lay down.

Ling Yiyong woke up the next day, and he didn't notice anything.

Ling Weifeng frowned, "Just once, Xia Chunlin was pregnant?"

No, it would be a coincidence to hit once.

"Yes, what do you ask about this." Han Ling was a little puzzled, why she was so interested in those things.

"Mom, this is a coincidence, I got pregnant once."

Ling Weifeng's tone was full of disbelief.

She would like to give an example, that is, she and the prince Xi Gu have so many times, why did not see her pregnant.

Although measures are taken on weekdays, there are also times when no measures are taken.

It's too unbelievable to be pregnant once.