Chapter 38

Lingli only saw Su Jingyang in his eyes, and didn't pay attention to the people next to him. At this time, he was suddenly pulled out, and he was a little stunned.

However, when he saw Ming Zhan's face clearly, his eyes began to keep widening, his teardrop-stained lips trembled uncontrollably, and the memories buried in his mind from many years ago poured out like a flood!

Ling Li suddenly thought of something, and the originally shocked expression became overwhelmed again, trying to free his hand from Ming Zhan's hand, but it was in vain, he tried too hard.

"Please... let me go." Ling Li's voice was very low, and he continued to pull his hand out. He felt that his wrist was about to be broken by him.

Seeing Lingli's resistance, Ming Zhan's eyes burst into anger, staring at him for a moment, then his cold eyes swept towards Ah Xuan who was being held by Su Jingyang.

Ah Xuan was also looking at him, his big black eyes full of curiosity.

Ling Li noticed Ming Zhan's line of sight, and his breathing suddenly became unsteady, his body tense. He really never thought that he would meet this person again, and in such an unexpected situation, he was found to have discovered the existence of Ah Xuan... Ah Xuan looks so similar to this person , At this time, it was seen, and there was no way to hide it.

Ling Li knew the identity of this person, and was very flustered in his heart. He was afraid that this person would blame him for leaving a child privately, and he was also afraid that this person would take the child away...

Lingli's face was bloodless, and he turned his head away and did not dare to look at Ming Zhan.

Ming Zhan squeezed his chin, forcing him to turn back, his face approached and he said to him, "Don't you love me at all? Why keep my child?!!"

Ling Li's tearful light brown eyes finally looked at him, his lips moved, and he whispered with difficulty: "I'm sorry..."

Ming Zhan's eyes suddenly tightened, and there was a hint of danger in his expression. He forcedly asked: "I'm sorry? What do you mean by sorry?"

Ling Li's eyelashes trembled uncomfortably. Hearing Ming Zhan's question just now, Ling Li thought that he was blaming him for giving birth to Ah Xuan without authorization, but at this time he realized that Ming Zhan's expression was wrong, Ling Li really couldn't figure out what he meant, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense for a while.

The two were deadlocked like this. Su Jingyang looked at the situation over there and felt very uneasy. His mouth moved, and he was about to call Lingli's name when Ah Xuan suddenly broke his hand and ran towards Ming Zhan. Su Jingyang didn't respond. In time, it didn't hold back.

Ah Xuan shouted at Ming Zhan, "Let go of my father."

Ming Zhan looked away from Ling Li's face and landed on Ah Xuan's body. Ah Xuan struggled to hold Ling Li's arm and pulled it out, as if he thought Ling Li was being bullied and wanted to save him.

Ming Zhan was stunned for a moment, and finally loosened the shackles on Ling Li a little bit, Ling Li quickly squatted down, and wrapped Ah Xuan in his arms, his pale face froze.

Ming Zhan also squatted down on one knee, looking at the small face that was very similar to himself, his eyes softened a lot unconsciously.

He touched Ah Xuan's little head and asked, "You asked me to let him go, do you know who I am?"

Ah Xuan looked at his face, his mouth moved, and he couldn't tell why, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Ling Li, "Daddy..."

"Ali?" Ming Zhan's eyes swept to Lingli, his expression suddenly became colder again, his tone was extremely low: "What about the child asking you."

Ling Li couldn't help but looked back at Su Jingyang, who was full of worry not far behind. His throat was sore, he hugged the child in his arms tighter, and after a while, he was able to say: "A Xuan, he... ...is your father."

Ming Zhan held Ah Xuan's soft little hand and saw his face full of confusion, he curled his lips into a smile, his eyes were shining brightly, and his voice was indescribably gentle: "Your name is Ah Xuan?"

Ah Xuan tilted his head to look at him, biting his lower lip and said nothing.

Ming Zhan smiled again, "A Xuan, call me dad."

However, Ah Xuan seemed to be a little embarrassed. He hid in Lingli's arms with a blushing face. Ming Zhan's mouth was slightly raised, but he was not angry until Lingli held Ah Xuan up and said hesitantly: " Then... we won't bother anymore, let's say goodbye first." Ming Zhan's expression changed instantly.

"—Farewell?!" Ming Zhan's eyes were clouded with clouds, his expression was cold and terrifying, he stared angrily at Lingli, who was always downcast, his tone was filled with monstrous anger, "What are you saying goodbye?? You give it to me Stay honest and don’t go anywhere!!!”

Ling Li shrank from his roar, and buried his face in Ah Xuan's neck with a pale face.

Seeing this, Su Jingyang couldn't bear it anymore, and took a few big steps to hug Ling Li's shuddering body. Ling Li felt Su Jingyang's body temperature, and looked back at him, his heart pounding for a while.

Su Jingyang said to Ming Zhan with bright eyes: "This son, A Li doesn't want to stay, it's not good to force others."

Ming Zhan turned his eyes to Rong Ci and said word by word, "City Lord Rong, get your people away."

Rong Ci, who had been silent all the time, shook his head, "I don't dare to offend him, son, don't embarrass me."

Su Jingyang knew that he was helping himself, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, you have offended me too much!

"Ali, let's go." Su Jingyang hugged Lingli and was about to turn around and leave. Then Su Jingyang did not know where nearly twenty or thirty guards suddenly appeared, each with a chilling expression on their faces, and surrounded them. In the corridor, the front, back, left, and right roads were blocked.

Su Jingyang was stunned, what should he do if he doesn't know martial arts!? Subconsciously, he looked at Rong Ci, Rong Ci glanced around, frowning slightly, when he looked at Ming Zhan, his eyes overflowed, "Young master, what is this? meaning?"

Ming Zhan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "I don't want to argue with you, and I believe you don't want to either. You can take your people away, but mine must stay."

Before Rong Ci could speak, Su Jingyang said angrily, "You are hard for the strong!"

Su Jingyang knew the past between Lingli and this person, although he didn't know what happened, but Su Jingyang could feel that Lingli was actually a little bit resistant and a little afraid of this person, and Su Jingyang couldn't leave Lingli behind.

"Okay, Ah Li, I'll give you two choices." Ming Zhan glanced at Su Jingyang and then at Lingli, "One, you stay with Ah Xuan, and two, the person beside you stays."

Lingli's face became even worse, and Su Jingyang was also scolding in his heart, insidious and insidious, really insidious, this guy could see at a glance that he was close to Ah Li, so he threatened him blatantly!

Lingli didn't hesitate at all, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll stay with the children, you let them go."

Rong Ci was obviously a little bit jealous of this young master, and Su Jingyang also vaguely guessed that his identity was not simple. Seeing that Lingli had compromised, he immediately said: "Three, I and Ali both stay!"

Rong Ci also stayed in the end. He and Su Jingyang were placed in Dongyuan, while Lingli and Axuan were placed in Xiyuan, and Ming Zhan was also inside. Su Jingyang tried to break in twice, but was stopped by guards. .

Su Jingyang still lingered around and refused to leave. He folded his arms, rubbed his chin with one hand and walked back and forth, looking back inadvertently, only to find that Rong Ci was standing behind him, and he didn't know when he was there.

Seeing his dark eyes looking straight at him, the unspeakable unease in Su Jingyang's heart began to spread again.

What did you yell at him yesterday, did you tell him to get out?

...That's right, that's right! Su Jingyang suddenly remembered another thing, and the embarrassment in his heart immediately disappeared, replaced by a deceived anger, he ran over with a stern face and questioned Rongci: "Why are you lying to me?"

Several times before, he had nakedly expressed his admiration for the city lord, but every time this guy was present, he must have been watching jokes secretly!

Rong Ci glanced at him and said strangely, "When did I lie to you?"

Hearing his sophistry, Su Jingyang was angry: "You are the Lord of Rongcheng!"

Seeing him angrily, Rong Ci raised the corners of his eyes with a slight smile, and asked, "Think about it, did I ever tell you that I am the city owner? You don't believe it yourself."

"..." Grandma's, it seems that there is such a thing.

Su Jingyang looked at him in disbelief and asked, "You are crazy, you are the city owner, so why do you still speak ill of the city owner?!"

Rong Ci said eloquently: "Why do you speak ill? I am humble."

"Be humble, you bastard!" Su Jingyang had nothing to say to him, and thought about it again, "Eh? No, no, what about Murong, her name is also a lie? What is her identity??"

"Her name is Rong Hua, the saint of the Rong clan."

"What a Ronghua! You guys are so hateful!" Su Jingyang exhaled from his nose. Rong Hua deliberately mentioned the city lord in front of him several times, and also said that the city lord liked him like this, and let him marry the city lord. It turned out not to be a joke, but a deep meaning! Su Jingyang recalled at this time, only felt that he was really by them two. People are playing badly!!!

Su Jingyang was short of breath for a while, turned around and walked to his room, Rong Ci was not too close or far behind. As soon as Su Jingyang returned to the room, he turned around and closed the door, separating Rongci, who was going to enter together, outside.

After a while, Rong Ci's voice came from outside, "Hey, Su Jingyang, didn't you say that you love the city lord?"

Which pot can't be opened and lifted! Su Jingyang was lying on the crack of the door, and said coldly, "You also said that Lord City Lord doesn't want me to fall in love with him."

"...Think." Rong Ci's nice voice suddenly became a little unnatural, and said, "He really wants to, he lied to you before."

However, Su Jingyang remained cold and said, "Tell him, I don't want to."

There was silence outside, and Su Jingyang's heart suddenly felt powerless. He was also silent for a moment, his tone slowed down, then turned around, and put his back to the door and said to the people outside: "I'll tell you the truth, although I I hate you, and I often murmur at you in my heart, but in fact, you are a good person except for your poisonous mouth. The problem is that I will not stay here in the future. It is impossible for me to be with you. Your persistence Pointless……"

"Su Jingyang, you can go home after you finish something. I will never stop you. You can stay with me as long as you can."

Su Jingyang had always suspected that he was behaving abnormally before he knew Rong Ci, and he must have guessed something from what he cried yesterday, so he said this.

But Su Jingyang was still determined not to be fooled: "I don't want it, I don't want it, you can go." After speaking, he sat down at the table with his ears covered, refusing to communicate with him any more.

Su Jingyang probably still understands himself a little bit. He is really afraid that he will be fooled by Rongci and will not be able to leave.

——Go home, go home, he must go home, he must not be stumped by falling in love!!!

The next day, Su Jingyang was finally able to see Lingli and Axuan. At that time, Ah Xuan held a small bow and arrow in his hand, and Ming Zhan squatted down and taught him how to play patiently. After several treatments, Ah Xuan was not completely healed, but he couldn't see the flaws. Ming Zhan probably hadn't found it yet. Ah Xuan had a situation.

Su Jingyang took advantage of the fact that the father and son were cultivating their relationship, and pulled Lingli's sleeve, wanting him to speak out. Lingli's feet just moved a step, Ming Zhan seemed to open his eyes behind his back, and said indifferently without turning his head: "Ali, where are you going?"

Although it is a question sentence, it is said in a statement tone, which makes people feel creepy.

Lingli grabbed Su Jingyang's hand tightly and said, "I'll have a few words with Jingyang."

Ming Zhan stood up and turned his head. He was dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, and was very noble. He glanced at Su Jingyang with his dark eyes like the night, and then looked at Ling Li with unclear emotions. face?"

Ling Li looked stunned, then shook his head and said in a low voice, "No."

Ming Zhan smiled, "That's good."

"..." Su Jingyang looked aggrieved and panicked from the side. This man's desire to control is really terrible. Could it be that he wants A Li to stay by his side in the future, without any privacy??! But A Li obviously does not Willing!

Su Jingyang lifted his anger and was about to argue a few words, but Ling Li secretly pinched him in the palm of his hand, motioning him to stop talking. Su Jingyang had no choice but to swallow back in one breath. He turned his head and saw Ling Li's frown, feeling very depressed.

Su Jingyang remembered that Ling Li had said at that time that he and Ah Xuan's biological father had met because they wanted to pay Liu Yue's gambling debts, and then they separated after some misunderstanding. What was the misunderstanding, Ling Li didn't say.

Now it seems that this son is not easy for A Li.

Su Jingyang stayed with Lingli for a while, all under Ming Zhan's eyelids, surrounded by guards, he had to speak carefully, and he couldn't ask anything. There is still a huge confusion in his heart, that is, the identity of this noble son...

After Su Jingyang went back, he held it back for a long time, subconsciously wanting to find Rong Ci to clarify his doubts, Rong Ci knew that person, he must know.

But it seems a little strange to let him go, and then take the initiative to run to find him...

Su Jingyang had to eat all the doubts in his stomach. don't know if it was because wanted to know too much. After a few days of enduring it, Su Jingyang felt that his stomach was aching.

Seeing that his face was wrinkled all day, Rong Ci thought that he was uncomfortable, so he finally stopped him who was hiding all day and asked, Su Jingyang said it was okay, then pushed him away and ran away.

Su Jingyang hid from Rong Ci and wandered around the house for a few days in vain. When he woke up this morning, there was a boundless emptiness in his heart, and he couldn't figure it out, so he ran to Lingli and said a few words. In other words, instead of wandering around, I went back to my room.

Su Jingyang sat on the stool for a while, but he always felt that there were nails poking on the stool. He stood up again and walked back and forth in the room several times, but the strange feeling that lingered in his heart still did not dissipate. In the end, he simply ran to someone to get a rag and started... cleaning the room.

After wiping the table and chairs, after wiping the bed frame and wiping the screen, if the floor is not covered with carpet, he might even wipe the floor.

After being busy for a long time, he really had nothing to wipe off. He was so tired that he threw away the rag, sat cross-legged on the ground, touched his forehead, and said to himself, "Is there something wrong with my brain? Who am I, where am I, what the hell am I doing..."

This feeling of something wrong continued into the evening. He didn't eat dinner, climbed onto the bed and lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because he was too physically exhausted that day, and he fell asleep not long after next to the pillow.

It wasn't until the middle of the night... Su Jingyang felt as if something had slammed a hammer into his head, he suddenly woke up, sat up straight from the bed like a corpse, and then a bone-chilling coldness poured through his head to his feet.

Today is five days.

He fell asleep, he didn't dream, and there was no man.

Su Jingyang's head was buzzing, he frantically lifted the quilt, almost fell and scrambled to the table where the candle was still burning, and spread out his trembling hands.

——The red mole on the palm of the hand has become darker.

Su Jingyang's expression was as if he had died thousands of times in an instant.