How did the little lamb who was bullied in the past become a fierce master?

Huang opened her mouth and looked at Ling Jiantong, who was different from the past, and was not stunned for a while, but Ling Lin had already understood the changes in Ling Jiantong yesterday, she suddenly got up, put away the pitiful disguise just now, and her tone was full of coldness: "Ling Jiantong, what is something coming at me, what are you yelling at?" ”

"Okay, I'm here for you, if you have the guts, tell me what you did to me yesterday in front of everyone." Ling Jiantong simply had a complete showdown.

Everyone's eyes all fell on Ling Lin, most of them curious.

"Lin'er, what the hell is going on?" Ling Peng was dizzy when he heard this, wasn't Lin'er kidnapped? Why is it now that even the pupils are tied?

Ling Lin put away the sharp edge of her eyes, she was a little timid, she knew what the consequences would be if she revealed the facts and the discernment, not to mention that Ling Mansion should not stay, if Ling Jiantong was investigated, then she was afraid that she would be imprisoned.

Seeing that Ling Lin didn't speak for a long time, Huang grabbed the corner of her clothes a little worriedly, and whispered, "Lin'er, didn't you say that you were kidnapped by the person who Ling Jiantong bought last night?" We have the evidence, you don't have to be afraid, say it, there is someone for your mother to support you. ”

Ling Jiantong clasped her hands around her chest and looked at the mother and daughter coldly, as if she was an outsider: "I think it's your baby daughter who doesn't dare to say it." ”

Ling Lin's hand under her sleeve gradually clenched into a fist, although she accidentally let go of Ling Jiantong last night, but she didn't have any evidence to prove that she tied her up, as long as she didn't admit it, maybe this matter would be over.

"Ling Jiantong, you said that I tied you up, I don't know what evidence you have?"

Evidence?

Ling Lin looked domineering, and it seemed that she was sure of victory.

It's a pity that this person is not as good as heaven.

Last night, in addition to Ling Jiantong, there was really a witness, but ......

Ling Jiantong lowered her head slightly, silently bit her lip, and was thinking about whether to tell Mu Jinghong, Ling Lin laughed mockingly, and began to say cool words: "Oh, this person is just a mouthful, touching her upper and lower lips, and she really thinks that she is the only one in this world." ”

"Who said I don't have proof, I have!" Ling Jiantong hated being wronged the most, and blurted out when she was anxious and didn't think of the consequences.

"Okay, since there is evidence, then you might as well show it for all of us." Ling Lin spread out her palms, her smug expression as if she was waiting to see Ling Jiantong's joke.

"Evidence...... There is no way to come up with this evidence. ”

Although Mu Jinghong is the seventh prince of Tianyuan Kingdom, he is no different from an idle prodigal son, such a person who "has no fixed place", where can she find it?

"Can't take it out?!" Ling Lin laughed twice, then turned around and walked in front of Ling Peng: "Dad, Lin'er has already known about this matter, and this is clearly Ling Jiantong's thief shouting to catch the thief." ”

Who the hell is the thief shouting to catch the thief?!

Hey, she's grumpy!

Ling Jiantong subconsciously rolled up her sleeves, she was completely a female man, she stretched out her hand and pointed directly at Ling Lin and said: "You green tea, I gave you face, let you bite this skinless woman here casually, you come here, I promise not to beat you to death." ”

"Cut your eyes!" Ling Peng couldn't help but scold.

Ling Lin seized another opportunity: "Dad, look at my sister, she is so scary, do you finally know how much effort it took for your daughter to escape last night?" ”

"Hitomi cut, you're just going too far." As soon as Ling Lin cried, Ling Peng's heart instantly moved to her.

Is there any truth in this world?!

She Ling Jiantong is also a character who has touched both black and white in modern times, how did she cross over to the rich second generation and become a lamb to be slaughtered?

A green tea makes her helpless?

The atmosphere in the hall was very embarrassing, on the one hand, the second lady Ling Lin, who had been wronged a lot, and on the other hand, the eldest lady who was angry and smoking, this old man was very embarrassed to be caught in the middle.

At this time, the doorkeeper hurriedly ran to the hall: "Master, the seventh prince...... The Seventh Prince is here. ”

As soon as the originally gloomy eyes heard the name of the Seventh Prince, hope was instantly ignited, Mu Jinghong really knew how to pick the time, at this time, it seems that her grievances can be cleared up!

"Hurry up, hurry up and let the Seventh Lord in!" Ling Jiantong grabbed in front of Ling Peng, waving his hand to catch up with the stunned door.

Who knew that this Mu Jinghong was also a non-observant of etiquette, and this man knelt on the ground and didn't move, so he himself shook the folding fan and walked over.

A brocade dress and gorgeous clothes came suddenly, if it was in ordinary times, Ling Jiantong would only glance at him, but now, Ling Jiantong looked at him again, and completely saw the flashing light behind him, it was simply Guanyin Bodhisattva!

"Loved ones!" Ling Jiantong exclaimed, as if she was singing, and grabbed Mu Jinghong's arm with a single step.

Mu Jinghong looked at her, if you want to say that this woman is fickle, it is really true, when she left yesterday, she also put down cruel words, saying that the bridge returns to the bridge and the road returns, even if she dies on the street, it has nothing to do with him, why today, he has become her relative?

In ancient times, men and women have always paid attention to whether men and women give or receive kisses, so they ......

The corners of Mu Jinghong's mouth pulled up a smile, and he lowered his voice sideways: "Eyes, even if you think of me again, you don't have to be so enthusiastic, right?" ”

Ling Jiantong's cheeks flushed, and he immediately let go of his hand, took a step back, and put on a serious appearance: "It's me who lost my temper, and I ask the Seventh Lord to forgive me." ”

Mu Jinghong smiled lightly, and then wiped Ling Jiantong's shoulder and saw Ling Peng standing in the hall.

"The Seventh Prince is really a rare guest in the Ling Mansion, he has lost his welcome, he has lost his welcome." Ling Peng was still very polite to Mu Jinghong, after all, he was a person who was involved with the royal family, and he couldn't afford to offend.

Mu Jinghong closed the folding fan in his hand, clasped his hands into fists, and said politely: "It's okay, I came to Lingfu today, and I also came to the door for something." ”

Is this Mu Jinghong a Taoist priest who has an unknown prophet? How did he know that she had been wronged in the Ling Mansion and wanted to "testify in court"?

Ling Jiantong suddenly came to his senses, grabbed Ling Lin's seat first, and deliberately got closer to him.

"I don't know why the Seventh Prince is here?" Ling Peng was a little puzzled.

Mu Jinghong's expression was indifferent, but his eyes naturally glanced at Ling Jiantong.

Ling Jiantong thought that he would open his mouth and say that the person who chased and killed her last night was sent by Ling Lin, but as soon as his mouth opened and closed, Ling Jiantong knew that he was too naïve.