The Ling family.

Old Man Ling stared at Mrs. Ling who was kneeling on the ground with an iron face, no, it won't be soon.

After Ling Yihui, the eldest of the Ling family, heard what she had done, he decided to divorce her.

"Mingyuan was still so young at that time, how could you do such a thing?!"

He Meizhen glared back angrily.

She cried and roared angrily: "If you didn't run to gamble and owe a lot of debts, how could I want to do that, if the old man knew about it, let alone inherit the Ling family, it would be difficult to even live at home!"

Old Man Ling's father hated gambling people very much because he gambled and lost all his family property.

Later, he followed Mo Zefang and slowly saved back his family property.

He Meizhen, who was panicked at the time, thought about kidnapping Ling Mingyuan, in addition to getting a sum of money, it could also leave a shadow in Ling Mingyuan's heart.

So that he could not be a threat to his son.

It's just that she didn't expect that those kidnappers would temporarily increase the size and finally lose people.

Ling Mingdong supported his mother, very embarrassed.

He wanted to plead.

"Grandpa, Daddy!"

"Don't talk!

Hearing this, Ling Mingdong was stunned.

He remembered He Liang, who had not been in contact since last night.

On the other side of the study, Ling Yiyong looked at his wife who was holding his eldest son, and then at his younger son who was standing next to him.

He felt guilty.

The eldest son went out to help the younger son buy watercolor pens.

Although he didn't say it, he and his wife secretly blamed the younger son in their hearts, if he hadn't shouted for a new watercolor pen, the eldest son wouldn't have gone out, and nothing would have happened.

Later, this mentality of their husband and wife was discovered by the old man, so he took Ling Mingnan to his side and let the two of them go abroad to expand their business.

Because they didn't want to see their younger son and think about their eldest son, the couple didn't go home for many years.

Now I know that everything was done by He Meizhen.

That day, she deliberately threw away the watercolor pen, and then coaxed her younger son to ask her brother for it, so that the eldest son would go out to buy it and then be kidnapped.

Ling Yiyong suddenly pulled Ling Mingnan into his arms.

"Anan, dad and mom are sorry for you all these years!"

Second Mrs. Ling next to her also cried and grabbed Ling Mingnan's hand, "Anan, it's my parents who are not good." ”

Ling Mingnan had a headache.

He looked at Ling Mingyuan for help.

In fact, over the years, he has also blamed himself.

Although he has not recovered his memory, Ling Mingyuan has been feeling very sad since he saw Ling Yiyong and his wife.

Ling Yiyong was a year younger than Ling Yihui, but now he looked much older than him, and his hair was gray.

And Mrs. Ling Er is the same.

said that it was a round older than He Meizhen, and some people believed it.

Ling Mingyuan stepped forward and persuaded: "Mom and Dad, don't be sad, it's good that we love Anan more in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, we have to make up what we owe before!"

Ling Mingnan was stunned.

At this time, the housekeeper came in and said that a police officer came to the door and said that he would take He Meizhen to investigate.

Ling Mingdong yelled at Ling Mingyuan.

"Who called the police? Aren't you standing here alive now, with nothing to do?! Why can't you just let my mother go?"

Old Man Ling said coldly: "It's me who called the police, there is a cause and effect, if it weren't for Mingyuan's luck, he would still be alive until now?!

"Ah Quan, bring people in!"

"Yes!"

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