Looking at each other, You Jingyao looked at Zhong Ling who walked out of the door of Youfu, and his eyes sank instantly.

Yesterday he sent a letter to the boy, intending to keep the boy farther away from the mongrel.

This teenager actually appeared here today??

This is obviously not taking his words seriously.

Thinking of what he said to You Buyu yesterday, You Jingyao only felt that his face was burning and hurting.

You Jingyao whispered to the people in the carriage, "Wait a minute." ”

With full of anger, he strode in front of Zhong Ling.

You Jingyao looked at Zhong Ling with a cold face, and said from between his teeth, "What are you doing here?" Didn't I tell you enough? Or do you not believe what I say? ” ❇wap❋✱.fengs✿hug✱fo

First, there was a low triple question, which showed You Jingyao's anger at this.

Zhong Ling's eyes blinked at Jing Yao's cold gaze upstream.

Before she could answer.

You Jingyao ripped off his collar and spoke to Zhong Ling again.

"Look, this is the son of a scoundrel who pinched it, you see what it has become."

With You Jingyao's pulldown, Zhong Ling also saw the bruises on You Jingyao's neck, and it was obvious that the person who did it was still working hard.

Seeing this, her eyes narrowed slightly.

You Jingyao put down his collar, stared at Zhong Ling, and said hatefully, "Do you see clearly?" It's all done by that son of a, do you think I'm telling you a lie? How dare you come to him? I'm really not afraid of death. ”

He's really going mad.

He was so angry that he said so much, and he didn't threaten him, and there were still people who didn't listen to him.

Zhong Ling looked at You Jingyao, who was obviously a little angry, but still kept his voice low.

There was some kind of conjecture in my mind.

She glanced at the luxurious carriage behind her, and the slender fingers faintly peeking out of the curtain of the carriage, her eyes flickered slightly, and her heart was even more determined.

I'm afraid that You Buyu's mother is on top of the carriage at this time, so You Jingyao's volume has this scruples, not just afraid that the subordinates over there will hear it.

Zhong Ling's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he had an idea.

So she closed her eyes quietly, and instead of answering You Jingyao's question, she raised her voice and asked You Jingyao a question.

"Uncle You, you said so much, do you know how the son is now?"

You Jingyao, who was in a state of being a little out of control, looked at the clear and calm eyes of the young man, and the state of being out of control was also retracted.

He thought, he was really mad by that little beast's anger.

It became so unstable to show so much to a teenager.

You Jingyao took a deep breath and suppressed this irrational state.

He looked at the young man's gaze, glanced at the inside of the mansion with a cold face, and said coldly, "What can he do?" However, I was slightly injured, and in a few days, I was able to bully people everywhere again. ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze back and stared at Zhong Lingdao coldly, "Or what did he tell you when you came?" ”

"Say that I, as a father, deliberately slandered him? He didn't do anything like that? ”

Zhong Ling shook his head and said with a regretful expression, "No, he didn't say anything, because he didn't have a chance to say it at all." ”

"After I came, I was in a state of serious injury and coma, according to his personal servant, yesterday the prince stumbled and came back covered in blood, and I didn't want him to serve, but when I went to see it this morning, I said that the son vomited a lot of blood, and he was dying with only one breath left."