"I can't believe you are Ling Jue's mother." Lingjue looks at the woman in front of her eyes and releases the pen in her hand.

She hates, she hates.

All this comes from lingjue's memory. Although she can't remember something, the cruelty of this woman to her has been printed in this body.

That terrible memory eroded her heart. Even if she changed her soul, it still didn't disappear.

Lingjue has never seen her mother. The woman of the first life sacrificed herself for her. At that time, she had no memory at all.

And now this woman does, Ling Jue really don't know, a mother can really be so cruel to her children?

Although the father of the child is not what she expected, she was also born in October.

"Yes, you are still my daughter..." She smiled at the corner of her mouth. "I almost forgot. You are still my daughter It's good to be my good son now. "

She has a lot of deep meaning in her eyes. Lingjue can't understand it, but she doesn't study it.

Because for Xia Qinglian, she has no good feelings.

I don't want to play a play of mother daughter reunion.

She raised her eyes and looked at the light in the distance, "Mu Xueling has become a waste living on a man, and Ling Zhensheng has also got the retribution. If it wasn't for the sake of seeing the fate of these two bitches, I really don't want to go back to this place. I almost forgot that I have your good 'son'..."

Lingjue arranges her own memory, from the shock and pain of seeing Xia Qinglian to indifference.

Lingjue leaned behind the seat and sneered, "you are such a rubbish. You didn't come even after your mother died. She is still thinking about you."

Xia Qinglian's voice became shrill, "don't mention her!"

Her face was a little twisted. "If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be like this!"

Ling Jue's mind flashed something, but it soon disappeared, too fast for her to hold.

Xia Qinglian looked at her meditative expression and recovered some composure. "Lingjue, you really think it's great to have some money now and a little fame. You can't count anything in front of me, so you're not qualified to talk to me like this! You have no right to accuse me! "

Lingjue's face was cold, and her tone seemed to take ice, "I don't want to blame you, because you don't deserve it! You're just a trash for abandoning your mother and children! One more word with you, I think it's a waste, so please get out of my company! I'll see you later! "

The air around was a little cold. Xia Qinglian stared at Ling Jue, then suddenly smiled.

"Want to get rid of me? Lingjue, how can we say that we have been a mother and son for more than ten years? How can we say that I raised you too, but I haven't treated you well. Now that I'm back, how can I make a big news for you and make you more popular? "

Lingjue's face is colder. Her sharp eyes stare at Xia Qinglian. "What do you want?"

"How is it? Of course, I want you to recognize your real father and my real mother. Don't worry, your father will make you more popular, isn't it a surprise! "

Lingjue's eyes are dim. "Do you want to use me to step on Ling Zhensheng and Mu Xueling?"

Now Ling Zhensheng is still his minister, and although Mu Xueling is down, she can easily climb up again after climbing the high branch.

"That's smart." Xia Qinglian raised a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of her mouth. "I want them to pay for their blood debt!"