Zhang Ling has not come to find Ling Yun since he came back from the capital, nor has he called him, Ling Yun originally thought that this little girl was embarrassed to see him because the two of them were shy about things on the plane, but he never dreamed that something happened to Zhang Ling's family!

Divine consciousness, although it has the same effect as seeing it with one's own eyes and hearing it with one's own ears, can exert one's divine sense, which is a very consuming thing for true qi.

Although Ling Yun's divine sense is very condensed and can already be said to be very powerful, it is impossible for him to keep letting go of his greatest divine consciousness and enveloping everything within the scope of his divine consciousness.

After all, he was still in the physical training period, and he had not yet reached the point of refining qi and transforming gods, so it was impossible for him to waste his divine sense in some innocuous places.

What's more, at this time of midnight, it was the lonely male travelers who lived in the hotel, and the women who brought back to the room from outside, when the war was in full swing, Ling Yun was not interested in using his divine sense to appreciate their various ugliness in bed.

Good steel should naturally be used on the blade.

Therefore, Zhang Ling's parents divorced, she told Kong Xiuru, and she had just told Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao, but at that time, Ling Yun was receiving waves of toasts from his classmates, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, so he didn't know.

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Divorced, for what reason? This is too sudden, right?"

Zhang Ling sobbed again, tears raining down: "I...... My dad is outside...... With other women, they, they have been separated for more than ten years, and they did not go through the divorce formalities until two days ago, they ...... They have been hiding from me for ten years, woo-woo-woo......"

Zhang Ling cried very sadly, not only for his miserable fate, but also for his poor mother.

Don't talk about Zhang Ling, no one can stand it, his father has lived with other women outside, and when he returns home, he still looks like he has nothing to do, and his mother pretends to be very affectionate in front of her, and he has been hiding it for ten years, Zhang Ling suddenly heard about it from his mother, so he doesn't think it's like the sky is falling?

Ling Yun grinned: "Ten years?!"

Ten years, how did my poor mother-in-law survive it? Cold, Ling Yun actually had such a thought in his mind, he had never seen Liang Fengqin, but in his mind, the shadow of Liang Fengyi involuntarily appeared.

"Hmph, if I see that, I won't be able to spare her!"

Zhang Ling suddenly stopped crying, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, looking at her appearance, he couldn't wait to cut the woman who snatched his father with a thousand knives.

Ling Yun sighed secretly in his heart, saying that people are really different.

Think about the boss of Hook City, people change brides every night, but his wife doesn't even bother to ask, not only that, his wife is still raising I don't know how many little white faces outside, each playing their own way, as long as the two don't divorce, they love what.

Thinking about Zhuang Tiande again, he also raised a lot of small three, four, five and six children outside, but what about his wife Zhao Bomin? Although he knew it, he endured it all, pretending not to know anything, and was at home with his husband and children, and sat firmly as the wife of the house.

And whether it is Zhuang Meifeng or Zhuang Meina, both of them naturally know that their father is raising other women outside, but they seem to have acquiesced to this, and no one argues about this matter, let alone be sad about it.

In this, there are factors such as men's economy and status, as well as women's personality and ideas, as well as children's education and knowledge, as well as factors of psychological endurance......

In short, in the face of the same thing, everyone's views and concepts are different, in a word, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Ling Yun casually found a seat and sat down, and said to Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao: "It's almost over, Tang Meng's guy has already drunk too much, you two go down and help deal with it, don't let those drunk boys make trouble." ”

"Oh, by the way, when you go out, ask the waiter to bring a table of food to this room. ”

Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao Bingxue were smart, knowing that Ling Yun was going to talk to Zhang Ling alone, they glanced at each other, said that Zhang Ling wanted to open some, and walked out one after another.

After taking these two people, Ling Yun's body bounced up like a spring, and he came to Zhang Ling's side in an instant, stretched out his hand, and gently hugged her in his arms.

"Don't be sad, and me. Ling Yun cautiously coaxed.

Kong Xiuru, Cao Shanshan, Miao Xiaomiao are three people, a teacher, a girlfriend, and a tablemate, but the three of them together are not as good as one Lingyun, Zhang Lingpan has been looking forward to this warm embrace, but he has been looking forward to it for a long time.

It's just that when she got into Ling Yun's arms, Zhang Ling's crying did not stop, she was steady, but cried loudly.

"You say, how can my father be like this, my mother is so beautiful and makes so much money than him, why doesn't he want my mother, but runs away with other women?!

Ling Yun didn't speak, but thought in his heart, maybe it's because your mother earns more money than your father that the two of them can get divorced.

If a woman is too strong and too good, it will cause an invisible pressure on her man, once this pressure accumulates for a long time, the man will feel that he has lost his dignity and can't hold his head up at home.

Because, unless she is hungry or the kind of woman who is as good as she can do, very few women will take the initiative to give arms to a man who is worse than herself, and the man can find the dignity that belongs to a man in her, and this alone is enough to make Liang Fengqin's marriage unsafe.

Some men may hope that their wives are stronger than him, and let their wives support them, and there are many such men in these years.

But Ling Yun is definitely not one of them, no matter how many women he has around him, he has to ensure that he must be the strongest, and he can't let his women overpower him.

Even if such a person really pops up, Ling Yun will desperately surpass her in the shortest possible time and maintain his own and man's dignity!

From this point alone, Ling Yun can more or less understand Zhang Ling's father.

Of course, Zhang Ling's parents divorced, there must be many other messy reasons, but Ling Yun didn't pay attention to it anymore, he was a cultivator, the gathering and dispersion of the world, life and death, he had seen too much, and he had already ignored it.

Again, everyone has everyone's life!

Zhang Ling cried vigorously, telling her sadness, but Ling Yun simply didn't persuade her, just hugged her and listened quietly, letting her talk.

Sometimes, a quiet listen is worth a thousand words of consolation.

There is a way that is a drum, then decline, and three exhaustion, Zhang Ling told this matter three times tonight, and after crying completely this time, he finally gradually calmed down.

The sobbing sound in his arms gradually became smaller, until it stopped completely, the room was quiet, and after a while, Zhang Ling's faint voice suddenly sounded: "Lingyun, you, will you look down on me because of this in the future?"

Ling Yun gently stroked Zhang Ling's hair and said lightly: "How come, you forgot, since I was a child, I didn't even know who my biological parents were......"

As soon as Zhang Ling heard this, she got up from Ling Yun's arms in a daze, she stared at Ling Yun stupidly for a long time, and then said, "Ling Yun, I'm sorry......"

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "It's okay, you've cried and cried, don't be sad about this matter in the future, no matter how big the matter is, I will face it with you." ”

"En!" For the girl, there is nothing more to soothe the wound than the gentle words of her beloved lover, Zhang Ling nodded vigorously.

Ling Yun pointed to the door: "Go open the door, your meal is here, have a good meal, and then sleep well, and everything will be over." ”

The doorbell rang, Zhang Ling reluctantly left Ling Yun's arms and went over to open the door.

The chef hasn't gotten off work yet, and the meals are all ready-made, very hearty, four hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a thick soup, which fills the house.

"It's too much, can you eat with me?" Zhang Ling's eyes were full of anticipation.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: "I'm too full tonight, and I've drunk enough wine, I'll watch you eat." ”

Zhang Ling has been busy working since the afternoon, and he didn't eat dinner, and he was really hungry, so he started eating directly and gobbling it up.

"You eat slowly, be careful not to choke, drink the soup first......"

Ling Yun looked at Zhang Ling's starving ghost reincarnation, and couldn't help but laugh, Zhang Ling is this character, lively and straightforward, crying and laughing are all gusts of wind, the past is the past.

"Lingyun...... My mother said, I want to see you......" Zhang Ling suddenly said vaguely.

"She knows?"

"I already knew that my aunt was a traitor, and the day she blocked us at home, she told my mother everything!"

Ling Yun thought of the enchanting Liang Fengyi, and could only smile bitterly: "Okay, after these two days, I will accompany you home." ”

Seeing Ling Yun's answer so simply, Zhang Lingfang's heart was overjoyed, and her heart was finally steady.

Ling Yun watched Zhang Ling finish eating, until he received a call from Xue Meining, he let Zhang Ling have a good rest, left Zhang Ling a hot kiss, and then left Zhang Ling's room.

The banquet has ended, the students have already returned to their rooms, and in the hall on the third floor, only a dozen waiters are left to clean the room.

Ling Yun went directly to the fourth floor, and the rest of those who didn't leave were all here.

Ning Lingyu, Qin Dongxue, Bai Xian'er, Cao Shanshan, Xue Meining, Miao Xiaomiao, Long Wu, and a drunken Tang Meng.

Of course, Ah Bing and the dozen or so Qinglong junior brothers brought by him were also in another room, waiting for Ling Yun's orders.

Zhuang Meina went back to her room, Kong Xiuru drank a little too much, she didn't leave, and went to Zhang Ling's room to stay with her.

"I'm going to drink more...... Come on, cheers!" Tang Meng lay on the sofa on all fours, full of wine and nonsense.

"Drink a fart, Ah Bing, send a few people to send Tang Meng home!"

Ling Yun frowned slightly, and said in his heart that it seems that Tang Meng can't be allowed to drink too much wine in the future, this kid has a lot of alcohol, but when he drinks too much, he doesn't look like a person, and it spreads out to make people laugh.

However, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the bad premonition that lingered in Ling Yun's heart never happened, which made him feel a little relieved, feeling that he was not a soldier.