It wasn't the girl who grabbed the clothes that attracted her, it was her younger brother......

If she was right, it was her half-brother.

This secret was told to her by her father when he was dying.

Lin Rusheng has never done anything bad in his life, and his only regret is that he has no son, so he secretly found a woman to continue the incense.

It is said that the older generation is like this, only when they give birth to a son, can they have the face to meet their ancestors.

When Ling Qixi heard him say this, he thought that he had traveled back to the old era.

But as far as she learned later, this kind of thinking seems to be quite common.

Especially in wealthy families, daughters-in-law who do not give birth to sons will always be squeezed by their elders.

Ling Rusheng's idea is also very simple, just give birth to a son to continue the incense, and when the time comes, just give the woman a sum of money to help raise her, and he doesn't plan to really marry home.

But he seemed to regret it before he died, so he asked Ling Qixi to recognize his younger brother.

Ling Qixi was still a teenager at the time, how could he afford to find another younger child?

What's more, in her opinion, her father betrayed the family and betrayed her mother.

The children born to him and the other women could not be considered her younger brother at all.

But now, she's much more mature.

Seeing the appearance of that girl as a gangster made her full of worries about the younger brother she had never met.

"You're going to the suburbs?" Leng Kanxun looked at the map she provided and asked, "What's going on?" Where does the thief who stole clothes live? ”

"I just want to go and see it, and I don't embarrass her."

The date of birth and the birthmark on the arm match, but there are all discrepancies in the mother's information.

In his father's description, the boy's biological mother was a well-read college student.

Based on what she saw...... It was an ordinary village woman.

I don't know if the father was deceived by the intermediary or what, only the person concerned can say clearly.

Leng Kanxun looked at her solemn expression and quipped: "Seeing that you are in a hurry, I don't know that I thought you had found an illegitimate child!" ”

"Shut up and drive your car!"

Ling Qixi was in an irritable mood, and his mouth was very fast when he picked up people.

By the time she realized that the object was Leng Wuye, who couldn't be offended, it was too late.

Leng Kanxun parked the car on the side of the road, put his arm in front of her, and asked with a smile: "Do you really use me as your exclusive driver?" ”

"Nope! No! Ling Qixi was stunned, "How dare I?" ”

"Why don't you dare? Instead of using photos, use yourself! He said that he was letting her take advantage of it, but his lips had already been pressed down first.

"Master Leng, I was wrong, I was really in a hurry!" Ling Qixi begged for mercy: "If you don't go back after dark, the children will be in a hurry." ”

"Oh? Not today...... Another day? The man's fingers rubbed against her jaw, and the familiar taste made him turn a thousand times.

The tangle of being anxious for answers, but also afraid of getting different answers, tormented him every long night.

"Another day! Sometime! ”

Escaping for a while, she is now thinking about her father's uneasy appearance when he was dying.

Perhaps, in the dark, it is his father who is guiding him.

After she became the president of the Ling family and worshiped her father, there was suddenly news of that child.

"Remember your promise!" Leng Kanxun leaned over, tossed her delicate lips, and said unashamedly: "This is a deposit!" ”

Neuropathy!

Ling Qixi scolded him as a flower in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in his face.

No way, who made him Leng Search?