"Ahh

Ling Xiao kicked open the narrow door of the attic, grabbed Ling Twidie's wrist and pushed her directly in, and Ling Twilight immediately fell to the ground.

"I think you're really indebted! Let me go in and reflect on it! No one is allowed to care about her! No one is allowed to come without my orders! Ling Xiao yelled at the others and slammed the door slammed.

She disobeyed him again and again, and fled from him again and again.

Why can't she be more obedient?

The attic of the Ling family has always been a forbidden place, the smell of perennial decay has always lingered, and there are some shabby furniture on the uneven ground, which is full of dust, this dark and obscure place really seems to be so unbearable to himself.

Ling Dudie's foot injury had not yet healed, and Ling Xiao pulled her all the way again, limping to find a small stool and sit down.

This feels no stranger.

"What are you doing here? Why lock up Butterfly? After Ling Zhendong came back from outside and heard the discussion of the servants at home, he went to Ling Xiao's study angrily and slammed his fist directly on his desk.

Ling Xiao was not surprised by his appearance, and smiled without being salty, "I just disciplined her when she did something wrong." ”

"You're too much, release the butterfly for me right away!" Ling Zhendong yelled.

"On what basis do you command me?" Ling Xiao tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at Ling Zhendong as if he was watching a joke.

"I'm your father!" Ling Zhendong let out a loud shout.

Ling Xiao smiled dryly, "But you don't necessarily know each other, right?" ”

His arrogance and unruliness made Ling Zhendong grit his teeth and hate.

"You brute!" The corners of Ling Zhendong's forehead were bruised.

Ling Xiao spread his hands, "Each other, each other." ”

"Zhendong, what are you yelling at Xiao? What else can you do but drink? Shen Siyi came in from outside and shouted at Ling Zhendong.

Ling Zhendong looked at Shen Siyi and glanced at Ling Xiao again, all thoughts were discouraged, "What will this family be harmed by you?" ”

Ling Xiao really laughed out loud this time, "Hmph, you're not qualified to say that." ”

His hatred, Ling Zhendong could see it clearly, and at the same time, he himself could not understand it.

Finally with a sigh, he turned around decadently.

Ling Dudie was locked in the cold attic, with her shoulders crossed, and she remembered in a trance that the last time she was seventeen years old, she was also locked up by him here for three days, and almost died, but she finally persevered, because there was always Lu Yan, and he lit a lamp in his heart, telling him to 'persevere'.

What now?

If you really die like this, it's a hundred, right?

"Miss, I've got you some food." A faint light shone through the crack in the door, and then the doorman was pushed harder, and then the lock opened, and a tray with hot food and rice was brought in.