Mu Jinghong seemed to be particularly familiar with the road to Ling's Mansion, and along the way, Ling Jiantong was surprisingly quiet.

Mu Jinghong walked in front, and Ling Jiantong, who was bent on escaping, hung his head and followed behind him honestly, without saying a word.

Half an hour passed, Mu Jinghong's footsteps stopped in front of the door of a large mansion, Ling Jiantong only looked up at a pair of stone lions blocking in front of him at this time, this scene is like the words describing Jiafu in the dream of Red Mansions, the people living here are not clean, only a pair of stone lions at the gate are clean.

As soon as I stood here, all the previous memories swept together, from the immaturity of my childhood to the tragic death of my mother to the forbearance of growing up......

Scene by scene, pile by pile, at this moment, it is like a movie is all displayed in front of Ling Jiantong's eyes.

There was a knife in my heart, and the pain was terrible, and even my vision became blurred.

The cold stuff dripped to the ground.

Ling Jiantong couldn't help but reach out and touch her face, the crystal tears on her fingertips, and tell her very clearly that she cried, and cried very sadly.

Strange, obviously she didn't experience it, why is she so sad and sad now?

Mu Jinghong looked sideways at Ling Jiantong, who was hiding behind the stone lion, walked up to her, looked at the reddish eyes, and a trace of worry rose between his eyebrows: "Eyes, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Jiantong glanced at Mu Jinghong, subconsciously rubbed the tears that were still hanging from the corners of his eyes with his cuffs, and pretended to be free and easy: "It's okay, I think of some things, and I suddenly feel very sad." ”

Seeing that she didn't mean to share, Mu Jinghong didn't ask much, his eyes signaled: "I'm home, I've been missing for so many days, presumably Master Ling is also in a hurry, hurry up and go in." ”

Ling Jiantong glanced at the subordinate who was standing at the door and dozing off a little lazily, and sneered: "He will be worried, if he is really worried about me, will this Ling Mansion be so quiet?" ”

Mu Jinghong has never been comforting, even if he wanted to say something now, Ling Jiantong didn't give him this opportunity.

"Okay, Seventh Prince, we can be regarded as acquaintances, from now on, I will be the eldest lady of the Ling family, we will meet again."

Ling Jiantong patted Mu Jinghong's shoulder, took a deep breath, as if he had made a great determination, raised his leg and walked to the gate without hesitation.

Mu Jinghong looked back at Ling Jiantong's slightly resolute back, for some reason, he always felt that this Ling Jiantong seemed to be really different from other women.

But after all, he really can't say what is different.

Perhaps, it can only be understood but not spoken.

Such a woman was handed over to Song Yuan's gentleman like this, which seemed to be a bit of a mess, but for the sake of the eldest brother, there was no other way.

Ling Jiantong stepped up the steps in three or two clicks, and cleared his throat at the subordinate who had been dozing off.

The subordinate Zhang San frowned, looking impatient: "Li Si, don't make trouble, watch the door carefully." ”

John doe?

Ling Jiantong turned his head sideways and looked at the other side of the gate, then Li Si had already been on fire, and even the snoring sounded, who helped him guard the door, this Ling Mansion was really, even a watchman could not discipline the subordinates well.

Ling Jiantong stretched his muscles and bones, raised his foot and stepped on it violently, and suddenly there was a shout, and Zhang San, who couldn't open his eyes, immediately became energetic because of the throbbing pain in his instep.

"Your grandma's! I don't want you to watch the door! What are you stepping on me for, looking for a pump! ”

Zhang Sangao's raised hand immediately stopped in mid-air when he saw Ling Jiantong's appearance, and his expression changed from anger to shock, and then from shock to panic!

"Ahh Hell! Zhang San jumped backwards and collapsed directly to the ground in fright.

Li Si, who was originally sleepy, also woke up at this time, rubbed his eyes unclear, and looked at Ling Jiantong, who was called a ghost by Zhang San, and was really startled.

This...... This...... How can it be?!

Didn't the eldest lady of the Ling family obviously fall from the pavilion and be carried to a mass grave by her subordinates to be buried?

How can it still be here? Could it be that he didn't turn a blind eye and came back for revenge!

Seeing their pale and paper-free panicked looks, Ling Jiantong sighed helplessly, looked down at them with his hands around his chest, and pretended to have a cold expression: "I said, don't scream, who will go in and report my wooden father and tell him that his eldest daughter who can't die is back, and he hasn't come out to greet him?" ”

Zhang San and Li Si's eyes widened, and they immediately got up from the ground and ran into the door.

"Master, second lady, the soul of the eldest lady is back!"

Ling Jiantong snorted coldly disdainfully, her whole body leaned against the door frame of the red Zhumen, and looked in from the door, this Ling Mansion is really quite big, if it is in modern times, she Ling Jiantong is a very rich second generation.

I didn't wait long, but I heard panicked footsteps coming from the door.

Ling Jiantong stretched out his hand, learning from Zeng Xiaoxian's appearance in the love apartment, touching his hair with both hands, and raising his eyebrows: "A good woman is me, I am Ling Jiantong who can't die." ”

After the signature action was completed, Ling Peng took the family to the gate, at a glance, it was still a big family, and there were more than a dozen people scattered together.

Men and women are dressed in brocade clothes, wearing them on their hands, sticking them on their heads, and hanging them around their necks, either gold or silver, either fine jadeite or valuable agate and jewelry......

But for Ling Jiantong, who regards money as his life, it is like entering heaven.

Well? This scene of staring at each other seems a little embarrassing, huh?

No, she had to make them treat themselves like normal people.

"Daddy!" Ling Jiantong exclaimed, knelt in front of Ling Peng, hugged his thighs with both hands, and howled out with a handful of snot and tears.

Ling Peng and the second lady beside him, who was Ling Jiantong's stepmother Huang, looked at each other.

Ling Peng was still not stunned, Ling Jiantong was crying, his face had already been spent, Ling Peng leaned down and looked at his own daughter carefully, not to mention that this pair of eyes was really similar......

How could it be so intact to fall from such a tall pavilion?

"Cut your eyes, are you really cutting your eyes?" Ling Peng's voice was slightly vicissitudes, with a hint of doubt.

Ling Jiantong was about to speak, but a force came from nowhere, and he directly pushed Ling Jiantong out.

The second lady Huang squinted her eyes and looked up and down at the poor Ling Jian pupils who had collapsed to the ground, and said sharply: "Who are you?" I personally ordered someone to carry her to the forest and bury her, what is the purpose of you pretending to be her and wanting to infiltrate the Ling Mansion?! ”