Ling Qianyu looked at Ling Yixuan's excitement, feeling a little bit in his heart.
"Father, I have occupied Ling Fei's position these years, I'm sorry."
He bowed to Ling Yixuan.
Over the years, Ling Yixuan has been really good to him and treated him as his biological son, but Ling Fei is his biological son, and he may be returning to China in the future, leaving Ling Yixuan alone, he can't rest assured.
"No one is in any position. If the Seventh Lady hadn't saved him back then, maybe he would have been gone now. Besides, what kind of life you have been living in the Ling's house these years, I know best in my heart. My wife has been targeting you. I want to let you die. If you weren’t able to protect yourself now, I’m afraid there would be no scum left behind. I’m not a person who doesn’t distinguish between right and wrong. The Seventh Lady naturally makes sense to do so. Maybe Essentially, it is meant to protect the last trace of my Ling family's blood, isn't it?"
Ling Yixuan said with tears.
"Child, get up soon, you have been working hard all these years."
He quickly helped Ling Fei up.
Ling Fei’s eyes were also a little red, swollen and moist, but he shook his head and said, “Master is very good to me. I have attended many big occasions in recent years. Because of the mask they can’t see who I am, but the Ling family I'm dealing with all the industries."
Ling Qianyu never regarded Ling Fei as a subordinate, he naturally knew his identity, so he had been letting Ling Fei deal with Ling's affairs a few years ago.
He is the young master of the Ling family, and he will always take over the Ling family.
For so many years, Ling Fei and Ling Qianyu grew up together, trained together, and experienced life and death together. Naturally, they understood Madam Ling’s hatred for him and his mother. If it weren’t for Ling Qianyu, I’m afraid he, the only son of the Ling family, would have died long ago. How many times.
Besides, the Seventh Madame is the lifesaver of him and his mother. In essence, the Ling family lost to the Seventh Madame. Ling Qianyu called the young master to respond. Moreover, Ling Qianyu helped him expand the Ling family's industry a lot in recent years. Bei, the two are brothers, brothers, brothers of life and death, so his father is naturally Ling Qianyu's father.
Ling Yixuan couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when Ling Fei said this.
"I've wronged you, father is useless these years."
"No, father."
Ling Fei's eyes were also moist.
Ling Qianyu slowly pushed out the room, leaving space for them.
He always knew that he was not a child of the Ling family. Since he was a child, his mother gave him a companion, telling him to protect this companion. At the time, he didn't know why, but later he became sensible and adult, so his mother told him Ling Fei's identity. .
Back then, his mother had guessed that Madam Ling would not give up, so she found a dead baby to replace Ling Fei and rescued him.
Zhang Ling'er knew about this. She knew that she was guilty of destroying Madam Ling’s family. But to protect her son, she would rather die so miserably, because she was the only one who died, and she was the only one who protected the dead baby. , Her son will be safe.
Mothers in this world are the gifts of all children, the most true and greatest, and they can give everything for their children.
Over the years, the two brothers have worked together to develop the Ling family. This is the mother's promise to Ling Yixuan back then, and it is also a return to the Ling family.
Now that their father and son recognize each other, Ling Qianyu is also happy.
After he left the room, people let Ye Nanxian and Shen Mange come out, told them the news, and then went back to the room.
At this time Ling Qianyu felt lonely.
When he returned to the room, Qing Luan was staring at him fiercely, but Ling Qianyu's heart settled down somehow, and even a trace of stability.
"Why do you look at me like this? Want to eat me?"
Ling Qianyu gave a faint smile, got up and went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of red wine, opened it, and woke up with a decanter.
The smell of red wine stimulated Qingluan's nasal cavity. Although Ling Qianyu is relatively mild now, she is sensitive to the feeling that Ling Qianyu is in a bad mood.
Damn it.
What does this man's bad mood have to do with her?
But the inexplicable Qingluan was also somewhat depressed.
She knew what Ling Qianyu did when she went to the palace, and she understood Fang Zheng's temper. Although Ling Qianyu was used now, he would remember everything Ling Qianyu did today and would definitely find a chance to get back.
"You'd better converge, Fang Zheng is not such a friendly person."
Ling Qianyu's movements paused slightly, then turned to look at Qingluan.
"Are you worried about me?"
The sharp eyes made Qingluan regret it a bit.
"You think too much, you are from Boss Ye. Boss Ye always values his subordinates. I'm afraid he will be sad if something happens to you."
Ling Qianyu's face suddenly sank.
"Ye Nanxian is so good? So good that you think about him every second? So good that you can compare anyone with him, right?"
Ling Qianyu was in a bad mood at this time, and it was even worse at this time. He wanted to find a piece of tape to stick Qing Luan's mouth.
Qing Luan immediately wanted to refute, but when she saw the gloomy eyes of Ling Qianyu, she suddenly became a little scared.
She remembered what Ling Qianyu had said before leaving, and thought of Ling Qianyu's changeable character and temper, she suddenly stopped.
"Why don't you speak?"
Ling Qianyu seemed to be deliberately struggling with her, aggressive.
Qing Luan's brows were tightly furrowed together.
"Ling Qianyu, have I sinned against you before? Or do we have met before?"
"Hehe, what do you think?"
Ling Qianyu's eyes were slightly complicated!
She didn't even remember it!
She dare not remember it!
Ling Qianyu's hand was clenched tightly, and blue veins burst out from the back of his hand.
If Qingluan could not see anything with such expressions and movements, she would have been in vain, but there was nothing about Ling Qianyu in her mind.
She suddenly remembered that she had a two-year memory gap. It was when she and Ye Nanxian were involved in a peacekeeping operation. She was injured by a shell, but her nerves were damaged. After more than half a year of treatment, she returned from the ghost gate. Missing two years of memory.
The doctor said it was a blessing.
For her, as long as she remembers Ye Nanxian, it’s good. As for the memory of those two years, she doesn’t care much. But looking at Ling Qianyu’s appearance now, is there Ling in the memory of those two years? Chiba?
Qingluan never believed that there is love and hatred for no reason in this world. From Ling Qianyu's first glance, she seemed to know her. Now this expression shows that they might have known each other before, and even have Maybe the memory is not very good.
Thinking of this, Qingluan whispered: "I have two years of memory fault, so if I really forgot you, I'm sorry."
Ling Qianyu's body paused slightly.
"Don't you think this excuse is crappy?"
"Believe it or not."
Qingluan turned around and went outside.
Ling Qianyu didn't prohibit her from leaving the room. She now feels that things will happen easily if two people stay together unreasonably. It's better to let each other calm down. Moreover, Ling Qianyu does give her a lot of familiarity.
Did she really forget him?
Ling Qianyu watched Qingluan go out and did not stop her, but looked at her back in a daze.
Two years of memory fault?
No wonder she can't remember anything.
But why did she forget him alone?
The memory she gave him was so deep, so indelible, and even for that memory, he trained every night and every day, hoping that one day when she stood in front of her, she could recognize him and treat him. Strong and change deeply regret the behavior of the year.
But now she tells him that she has forgotten him, how can this be?
Only he has lived with each other's memories for so many years?
It's ridiculous!
Ling Qianyu punched the table angrily, and quickly called his subordinates.
"Check me all the information about Qingluan. I want all the treatments and cases of her injuries."
"Yes, young master."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Qianyu was really tired. The operation that hadn't been asleep all night was particularly hard. Before he could sleep for two hours, he took people to the palace, and now he is tired and painful.
Regardless of the red wine that was awake, I poured a glass of wine and drank it, then took a shower and fell asleep.
When Qing Luan came back, she saw Ling Qianyu sleeping soundly.
He really didn't have any precautions against her, and even naturally presented everything he had in front of her.
Is this trust because the two people used to know each other very well?
Thinking that there might be information about Ling Qianyu in the memory he had lost, Qing Luan's state was a bit bad.
What is the relationship between her and Ling Qianyu?
The person she likes has always been Ye Nanxian, right? Why did Ling Qianyu run out again? And as if he owed him eight million, what did he do to him in the lost memory?
Qing Luan was puzzled, and even felt a little pain in her head.
She didn't want to get involved with Ling Qianyu at all. This man was too dangerous. Although he looked personable on the surface, she could feel the coldness and cruelty in the deepest part of Ling Qianyu's heart.
She couldn't see this kind of thing in Ye Nanxian.
What has Ling Qianyu experienced?
The defeat of the Ling family made them directly withdraw from the ranks of the big family. These years have been almost forgotten by people. If it hadn't been for a Ling Qianyu to lead the rise of the Ling family, perhaps the current F countrymen would have forgotten what the Ling family is Identity.
A man less than thirty years old can reverse this situation. If he is a simple person, Qing Luan would never believe it.
His abilities are not just those that appear on the surface, even he is still the Huo family. She didn't see the blood of the Huo family in Ling Qianyu, but she felt the deepest depression in his heart.
Such a person cannot be an enemy, otherwise he would not know how he died.
This is Qingluan's conclusion.
But it doesn't seem that Ling Qianyu wants to be friends with him. What he wants is to become his own woman?
Thinking of this possibility, Qing Luan's brows wrinkled tightly.
What happened between her and Ling Qianyu?
The more Qingluan thinks about it, the more headache she feels. In the end, she feels that her brain is about to explode, and even a warm liquid drips from her nasal cavity, and she curls up on the ground with a painful cry, her eyes are dark. Fainted directly.