When the door was closed, it blocked all the hustle and bustle of the outside world, Ling Lang and Ling Wu stood opposite each other, the same facial features like carving, the same cold and fierce eyes, so many years have passed, when Ling Wu saw his son who was almost exactly the same as himself when he was young, he realized that time was really in a hurry, and time waited for no one.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing in through the window, and Ling Lang's hair moved slightly, reflecting the indifference on his face completely.

When Ling Wu saw his son in the past, he didn't want to speak, but he just opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say in an instant.

Ling Lang had seen Ling Wu in the past, but now......

After learning so many things, how could he face the murderer who indirectly killed his mother with peace of mind?

Or can't you say that their father and son are the culprits who killed that woman completely!

Ling Wu couldn't help frowning when he saw the self-deprecation on his son's face, "Xiao Lang, your grandfather told me that you already know about the past. ”

Ling Wu is Ling Wu, this man who has been on the battlefield for many years, even in the face of his son, even if he feels guilty in his heart, but every word that comes out of his mouth is still hard, and he is never weak.

"Yes, I'd like to know more if I could. Regarding his mother, Ling Lang kept silent. In fact, he didn't know what to ask. Ask him if he doesn't feel guilty about himself and his mother for so many years? Ask him if he still misses that woman? Ask him if he has ever cared about himself for a moment after so many years of leaving?

Ling Lang is not a woman, these questions are too hypocritical. Now that the past is in the past, there is no point in pursuing it.

As if reading his thoughts, Ling Lang didn't mention it, and Ling Wu didn't answer anything.

"If you want to ask about the Ye family, I think your Uncle Han should have already told you. Ling Wu said in a deep voice, "I don't know more than him. It's just your uncle......"

For thirty years, Ling Lang had almost never known that he had an uncle, and Ling Wu's mention of it made his entire body tense.

"I think, me and ......" Ling Wu pursed his lips, "Your Uncle Han should have already told you about the affairs of a few of us, and later, something like that happened to the Ye family, the entire family has collapsed, and only your uncle barely survived." It's just that at that time, your mother was bleeding profusely because of premature birth, and there was an accident, and even if I wanted to find your uncle who had been hiding, I was powerless. When everything was settled, we received a call from the police station. ”

These things all happened after Ling Lang's mother died, and Han Wenyuan had almost no contact with those people, only he received that phone call.

Ling Wu almost fell into a memory, but he forced himself to get out of that nightmare, "Your uncle took your eldest cousin, and then ...... People at the police station said he was involved in a gang fight and both people and children died. I didn't even tell your grandfather, a person ran over to see it, and you can confirm that it was your uncle's body. ”

After Ling Wu finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

In fact, this matter can almost be regarded as a secret, and it is not a small secret. If someone is willing to investigate, they may be able to find some clues. It's just that too many things happened at that time, and he lost the woman and wife he once loved almost overnight, so naturally he was in no mood to investigate the truth.

Later, because of the guilt in his heart, he left the country and never returned, and the matter was completely buried by time.

Ling Lang listened to his father's words quietly, he couldn't imagine what kind of psychological state his father was in when he faced such a situation, but escaping didn't seem to be what a real man should do.

"I know, you must have no way to understand what I did at that time, I am indeed a coward, in the face of what happened, except to run away and throw you to your grandfather, there is no way to face it. "Ling Wu knew he was a coward, no matter how strong he was on the surface.

Although the Ye family was in turmoil at that time, the Ling family was inevitably implicated, if he hadn't asked for orders to go to the frontier at the critical moment, maybe the entire Ling family would have been like the Ye family, and the family would have been ruined.

Speaking of which, he is always inferior to Han Wenyuan.

"I don't care about those things for a long time. Even though he was shocked when he learned the news of his uncle's death, Ling Lang still had that expressionless and indifferent appearance.

Some things, now that they have passed, have lost the statute of limitations for investigation.

This is true in law and in reality.

The problem between him and Ling Wu was not because of who was right and who was wrong back then, but because of the feelings that there were from the beginning, and there was no point in contacting and making up for it again in the later stage.

"I will investigate my uncle's matter again, if you can, please continue to keep this matter secret, before investigating the Ye family's affairs back then, I don't think you should mention it to anyone, even grandpa and Uncle Han. After Ling Lang finished saying this, he glanced at the magnified picture frame on the desk, and then walked out.

In the frame, it was the only photo of him and his father, Ling Wu was still very young at that time, and Ling Lang was just a baby who had just passed 100 days.

Ling Wu looked at his son, who looked like him, walking out expressionlessly, and his originally resolute face couldn't help but show a crack.

The relationship between him and his son never seemed to be complete, or it had not begun, and naturally it did not end.

The so-called forgiveness and non-forgiveness, in the face of the weakest father-son relationship, have long lost the meaning of existence.

"Xiao Lang, are you out?" Ling Lang had just walked out of the room when he saw his grandfather standing on crutches not far away. He knew that his grandfather wanted to solve the problem between their father and son, but he ......

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I'm going to wake up soon, if it's okay, I'll go back first. Ling Lang nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Ling Lao looked at his expression and knew that his efforts were probably useless.

He let out a long sigh, thinking that he might not see the scene where he wanted his grandson and son to be happy, but ......

"Xiao Lang, there is a party at home today, how can you leave early?" Ling Lao suddenly looked at his grandson's back with wide eyes and whispered.

"Wen Qing's condition has not improved, and I am afraid that she will be hurt. Ling Lang waved his hand and returned to the room where Wen Qing slept.

No matter when, the silly Q Qing always seems to be a good shield for Ling Lang.

When Ling Lang entered the room, Wen Qing had not fully woken up, and was touched by Ling Lang a few times, humming and still sleeping.

Ling Lang didn't want to quarrel with her, so he could only pick her up as if he had come, let her continue to bury herself in his arms, and carry her out steadily.

So, just like when he came in, when he passed by the hall, Ling Lang still encountered a strong onlooker from everyone.

After explaining to the gossipy aunt that she was going back to take the child, Ling Lang was allowed to go, and by the way, he dragged Ling Fei, who was watching the excitement, away.

Ling Fei sat in Ling Lang's car, and Wen Qing, who was still sleeping on her shoulder, seemed quite dissatisfied, "Today's family party, isn't it good for us to leave so early?"

After all, there is only one time a year, and this time it is not in time for the Chinese New Year.

"Don't worry, they'll be back when you get married. Ling Lang held the steering wheel in his hand and did not squint.

Ling Fei glared at him indignantly, only to realize that his cousin was a black-hearted person at all.

She suddenly glanced sympathetically at Wen Qing, who was still sleeping peacefully, a little white rabbit fell into the arms of her black-hearted cousin, and she really didn't know what kind of tragic fate she would face.

But......

She pouted, "What are you calling me out for today?"

The corners of Ling Lang's mouth hooked slightly, "Wenqing needs to take a bath tomorrow." ”

Ling Fei's eyes widened suddenly, and she was speechless in anger. Why did she bring me here today when she took a bath tomorrow? Of course, the more important question is not this question, why has she become an aunt who helps people take a bath at a young age?

Arriving downstairs in the community, Ling Fei, who was following behind Ling Lang, swallowed her tears silently, she was really retaliated against by her cousin, sure enough, sure enough......

Sister Weiwei, Sister Xiaoxiao, when are you coming back to rescue me?

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"Ahh

"Ahh

"What's going on?" Lin Qingwei and Yuan Xiao, who were coaxing the children, looked at each other and smiled, "It can't be that the two of us have a cold at the same time, right?"

"Then don't infect the children!" Yuan Xiao called her mother over and asked her and the nanny to take the two children away.

Mother Yuan liked her grandson and granddaughter very much, so she naturally took it away happily.

"Ever since I had a stupid son and a stupid daughter, it feels like my life is going to be ruined. The two children were taken away, and Yuan Xiao finally had a chance to complain.

Lin Qingwei didn't bother to look at her, flipping through her phone.

"Did I say that you are listening to me, are you just as disgusted with me as Yuan Zheng's bastard?" Yuan Xiao looked at her and was resentful.

"Xiaoxiao, your recent postpartum mania has really gotten worse and worse, I know a good psychiatrist, how about I take you over to have a look?" Lin Qingwei flipped her phone twice and smiled.

Yuan Xiao puffed up her bun face, she was a little fat because she gave birth to a child, but now she puffs up her cheeks, and she looks even more like a fat rabbit.

"You're all bullying me now!" she said angrily.

"It's you who thinks too much about it. Lin Qingwei shook her head, "You think the love you deserve has been taken away by the children, right? ”

"You speak exactly like my mom now, I wonder if you're as old as me!"

"I'm already older than you!" Lin Qingwei knocked her on the head.

"Okay, no kidding, I heard Yuan Zheng say that the ticket has been booked, did you really decide to return to China so early?" Lin Qingwei asked.

"Hmm. Yuan Xiao nodded, "I miss asking Qingqing, I just don't ask about many things for the time being, it doesn't mean that I don't care." And my parents are not used to living in the United States, so we always have to go back. ”