Admiral Ling is old, he needs an heir, and he can't fight with the sky no matter what.

The weak Huang Guanzhong was originally the most suitable candidate, but he was like the kind of old platform in history who had been a forty-year-old platform, and he had to rebel against his master.

So Xiao Ling obviously became the best second choice, not to mention that there was a real blood relationship between them.

What Xiao Ling did was built on top of this.

Maybe Admiral Ling still has a little truth in his heart, but whether he has it or not, it will not affect Xiao Ling's plan.

What really shook her was Ms. Ou's words.

After returning to the Xiao Mansion, facing the empty entire house, Xiao felt a wave of anger rise from the bottom of his heart.

Facing the empty snow-white walls and the portrait of Xiao Ziya in the center of the living room, she felt as if she was filled with lead all around, and a deep sense of powerlessness eroded her.

Xiao Ling walked to the center of the living room, in front of Xiao Ziya's portrait, staring at the smiling and tense, usual Xiao Ziya's face, Xiao Ling suddenly became hysterical. "Ahh Yes!!! She cried out, picking up everything she could reach and throwing it on the ground to vent her anger.

"Why! One or two of you, just go!!! "A blue and white porcelain bottle fell to the ground and was reduced to pieces,"

I'm the only one left!! Suffer here!!! "Another porcelain bowl shattered,

"It's always like this, it's just me, it's just me!!"

I don't know how many things were broken in one breath, and the room was full of noise.

The butler and the subordinates did not dare to come in, and lay on the door panel to listen to the movement inside.

There was a sound like a storm, and when everything returned to calm, the housekeeper knocked the door with his courage, revealing a gap, and saw Xiao Ling kneeling on the ground, his hands hanging down on his chest, holding Xiao Ziya's photo, and there were debris all around.

It was probably Xiao Ling who threw out all the things that he could reach, but what he got again was a photo of Xiao Ziya, which was impossible to fall out of anyway, so he could only be held tightly in Xiao Ling's arms.

The housekeeper was startled when he saw her, and immediately ran over and shouted loudly: "Master, you just had a miscarriage, you can't kneel on the ground like this, it's too bad for your body." ”

Xiao Ling looked at the photo in his hands sadly, and muttered to himself, as if he was crazy.

The housekeeper helped the person up, until the bed in the bedroom, the quilt was covered, and seeing that the person finally let go and put down the photo, he took the photo out of the door, put it back in its place, shook his head in the direction of Xiao Ling from afar, closed the door lightly, and left.

In the dark, Xiao Ling opened her eyes, and her extreme longing for Qingruo and her son made her feel unprecedented bitterness, and tears flowed from her trembling eyes, but she could only turn around and bite her back corners.

But a mellow voice came from the darkness: "Do you miss Xiao Ziya like this?" ”

Xiao Ling turned around almost in the next second, staring at the figure in the darkness vigilantly. Xiao Ling turned around almost in the next second, staring at the figure in the darkness vigilantly.

Although the other party's entire body was shrouded in darkness, Xiao Ling could still distinguish the person from the few words that the other party had just revealed.

She didn't hide the joy in her voice at all: "Ah Cheng? ”

The man who spoke paused for a few moments before slowly coming out of the dark shadows: "Is it me?" ”

The man in front of him had a completely different face.

Different from Ah Cheng's previous handsome and handsome, the big eyes that symbolized youth turned into a pair of round eyes that seemed harmless to humans and animals, with a pair of gold-framed eyes on them, and the high bridge of the nose collapsed, leading to this flat mouth, which looked like the deputy commander of the armed forces appeared in Xiao Ling's bedroom.

"You...

Xiao Ling hesitated for a moment, but immediately became firm: "No, I recognize your voice, you are Ah Cheng." ”

If there is anything similar to Ah Cheng about the strange-looking man in front of him, it is his slightly playful eyes.

"So sure, I thought that your mind was full of Xiao Ziya."

Xiao Ling frowned, not understanding what kind of dumb riddle Ah Cheng had come all the way to the capital at night to play with him?

"What about the dawn? Why did you come here alone and you put him there? ”

Xiao Ling didn't dare to turn on the light, she had heard that Qing Ruoyi's ability was superb, but she didn't want Ah Cheng to learn this kung fu, he appeared so rashly, naturally he made complete preparations, with the purpose of not being discovered. But on the other hand, she was already anxious about this matter and desperate to know the situation of her child.

Ah Cheng pulled a chair and sat down in front of Xiao Ling's bed, with a pair of long legs on the head of the bed, this series of movements was as slow as if he was in the water.

Xiao Ling was anxious: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Ah Cheng waved his hand: "After all, he is the descendant of our clan, naturally there are countless clansmen taking care of him, and there will be nothing wrong." ”

This indifferent attitude angered Xiao Ling: "What are you talking about? That's my son, I entrust her to you, how can you throw him to anyone casually? ”

"Oh, you also know that you entrusted it to me," Ah Cheng smiled faintly, "You yourself are here, who is in this bed, thinking about the people who used to sleep with you, very happy." ”

Xiao Ling couldn't hear where there was any happiness in this, and only felt ridiculous: "Are you jealous?" Because of Xiao Ziya? Eating a dead man's vinegar? ”

Ah Cheng's unnatural bowing movement betrayed him. Xiao Ling almost laughed angrily, she was about to peel off the robe she hadn't had time to take off, revealing the close-fitting petticoat inside. Ah Cheng was taken aback by her movements, and hurriedly stopped her movements: "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Ling didn't take it off, and simply went back, his limbs spread widely, and he looked like he was being slaughtered: "Come on, whatever you want to do." As long as you can take good care of my children, you can do whatever you want. Ah Cheng looked at her in shock, and stared at her in disbelief with a pair of eyes that were much inferior to before: "Do you think I have spent so much effort to accompany you crazy for all these years, just for this?" ”

Xiao Ling ignored the sadness and fear in Ah Cheng's voice, turned his heart sideways, made up his mind to show that he didn't care, and even opened his neckline that was already low enough.

"Come on, don't be restrained." This tone is like an aunt selling pork and vegetables in a store.

Ah Cheng closed his eyes, and his facial muscles twitched almost undetectably: "Do you think you can settle with me in this way?" I have your son on my hands, and that doesn't change because of what happens in this bed. ”

"Really?" Xiao Ling never let anyone in her mouth, "Then what happened to you with Zhang Wanyu on this bed has anything to do with the child in her belly?" ”

This was the last straw that crushed the camel, the past and reality overlapped, aroused the last bit of anger in Ah Cheng's heart, and also broke his bottom line, so that Ah Cheng used all his strength to blow up on the mattress, and shouted out a roar that he had suppressed for a long time: "That's what she forced me!! Despite the change in appearance, Ah Cheng's fist has not changed, and the blow made the entire heavy mattress tremble, and Xiao Ling's thin body was almost thrown into the air, and there was a moment of airspace. She felt Cheng's anger and stopped talking.

Ah Cheng knelt on the ground in pain, burying his face in the crook of his arm: "She begged me, can you imagine?" In order to have a child to please her husband, she begged a man who was in love with her to sleep with her, but in order to conceive a child? How cruel is this???? ”

Ah Cheng almost cried bitterly, and poured out all the secrets that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time: "Just one time, she was pregnant." At that time, I knew that the problem was definitely not with the women, but with the hypocritical men in the capital. Ling Chen had foreseen this, so why couldn't your infertility medicine be developed earlier? If that's the case, Zhang Wanyu may be content with the status quo and live her life peacefully, and there will be no me. There will be no situation between you and Xiao Ziya. ”

Xiao Ling still didn't speak, but he had already passed on a pair, got up from the bed, and watched Ah Cheng cry silently in the crook of his arm.

"I thought about it a lot, I didn't keep clearing my words at the beginning, and I insisted on coming to the capital to provoke. If it hadn't been for the attack on the hospital, I wouldn't have met Zhang Wanyu," Ah Cheng closed his eyes and brought himself to that day, thinking back to the day when he saw the most tender and affectionate eyes in his life, "If I hadn't met her, many things would not have happened." ”

Xiao Ling crawled to Ah Cheng's side and patted his arm gently: "It's not like that. ”

Ah Cheng had tears on his face, and he raised his pitiful face and looked at Xiao Ling in despair.

Xiao Ling looked like a savior now, and said softly: "If it weren't for that wrong encounter, there would be no future meeting between us, wouldn't we?" ”

This is probably Ah Cheng's only hope. His tears flowed again, this time on Xiao Ling's chest.