Chapter 210

"Why! Isn't this the little brother who saved people? " Suddenly, someone saw Ling Jue and screamed, and the camera flashed in a flash.

Lingjue walked forward, without a smile on her face. She put the wonton stew on the table and ignored other people. She handed it to her as usual, "grandma, it's still the wonton stew of that family."

Has been silent looking at the old man out of the window, now turned his head, smiled at her, "is there any garlic with pickled peppers?"

"Yes, I have to send it in the morning."

"That's good. There was no garlic last night." She smilingly took wonton stew and looked up at her again. "Xiaojue, please turn on the TV for me and watch channel 13."

"Good." Ling Jue picked up the remote control on the desk and turned on the TV.

Their actions, as usual, directly ignored the photographer and the surprised Xia Qingsong.

He tried to find his voice, looked at his mother in shock, "Mom, this Is this my sister's child? "

The old man nodded faintly and put down the things in his hand. "You take your people back. I have xiaojue here. It's enough. You're too inconvenient here."

Xia Qingsong directly ignored her words and stared at Ling Jue.

He knew the existence of lingjue, but now what he saw shocked him.

Because this young man is his nephew!

Isn't this the young man who gave Cai Tiantian the jade last time?

He has a fierce eye. He can see something in the stone at a glance, which makes Cai Tiantian earn five million.

He also made a lot of money for KL in vain, but he can guess that after that gamble, KL made more money, all because of this boy.

Now tell him that this is his nephew!

And xiaxiaoyun was also shocked. The little brother who hurt her and wanglingling in a fight that night was her cousin!

It's unbelievable that she is her cousin -

Xia Xiaoyun. Her little brother, who has been thinking for so long, has a blood relationship with her.

"Excuse me, sir, are you really related to director Xia's nephew and uncle?" The reporter held the microphone and held it up to Ling Jue.

Lingjue didn't answer their questions. She glanced at them lightly. "Has your teacher ever taught you that when someone is ill, don't make a scene in the hospital?"

“emmmm……” The female reporter's face froze and she didn't know what to look like.

"Now, please leave, or I will call the security guard to solve it." Lingjue said coldly, eyes light across man with the crutch, "including you."

"This is my mother! You should call me uncle! " Xia Qingsong is a little angry with lingjue. How can he say that he is also his uncle? He treats him coldly. He is not big or small in the live broadcast, which makes him humiliate in front of netizens.

You know, his purpose today is to wash white.

Last night, someone pulled him out suddenly, and then exposed the fact that he didn't support his mother these years, which directly affected the selection of his next director, which he couldn't bear.

Some time ago, my daughter and Wang's daughter fought, and the two families who had already fought tore their faces.

If there is any vicious means, he, the director of the hall, will not be able to do it, which makes him not anxious.

So this morning I came here with a reporter. It's still live. I didn't expect to meet this arrogant boy.

"Uncle?" Lingjue sneered. "You are not worthy of my calling your uncle!"