Lingli only saw Su Jingyang in his eyes, and didn't pay attention to the people around him at all. At this moment, he was suddenly pulled out, and he was a little confused.
However, when he saw Ming Zhan's face clearly, his eyes began to widen continuously, his tear-stained lips trembled uncontrollably, and the memories buried in his mind many years ago flooded up like a flood!
Lingli suddenly thought of something, and his originally shocked expression became overwhelmed again, trying to wrest his hand out of Ming Zhan's hand, but in vain, he was too hard.
"Please... let me go." Ling Li's voice was very low, and he continued to pull his hands out. He felt that his wrist was about to be broken by him.
Seeing Lingli's resistance, Ming Zhan's eyes were full of sullen anger, he stared at him for a moment, his cold eyes swept towards A Xuan who was held by Su Jingyang.
Ah Xuan was also looking at him, his big black eyes were full of curiosity.
Lingli noticed Ming Zhan's gaze, his breathing became unsteady and his body tensed up. He really never thought that he would meet this person again, and under such unexpected circumstances, he was found to have discovered the existence of Axuan... Axuan looks so much like this person, It was seen at this time, and there was no way to hide it.
Lingli knew the identity of this person, and was very panicked. He was afraid that this person would blame him for leaving an heir without permission, and he was also afraid that this person would snatch the child away...
Lingli's face was bloodless, and he turned his head away, not daring to look at Ming Zhan.
Ming Zhan pinched his chin, forced him to turn around, and said to him with his face approaching and gritted his teeth: "Don't you love me at all? Why do you want to keep my child?!"
Ling Li's light brown eyes, still filled with tears, finally looked at him, his lips moved, and he said in a low voice with difficulty: "I'm sorry..."
Ming Zhan's eyes tightened suddenly, and there was a hint of danger in his expression. He asked urgently, "I'm sorry? What do you mean by sorry?"
Ling Li's eyelashes trembled uneasily. Hearing Ming Zhan's questioning just now, Lingli thought that he was blaming him for giving birth to Axuan without permission, but at this moment, he realized that Ming Zhan's expression was wrong, Lingli really couldn't figure out what he meant to him, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense for a while.
The two were in a stalemate like this, Su Jingyang looked at the situation over there, felt very uneasy, moved his mouth, and was about to call Lingli's name, when Ah Xuan suddenly broke away from his hand and ran towards Ming Zhan, Su Jingyang couldn't react In time, without holding back.
Ah Xuan shouted at Ming Zhan: "Let go of my father."
Ming Zhan looked away from Lingli's face and landed on Axuan's body. Axuan struggled to hold Lingli's arm and pulled it out, as if thinking that Lingli was being bullied and wanted to rescue him.
Ming Zhan was stunned for a moment, and finally loosened the shackles on Lingli little by little. Lingli quickly squatted down and wrapped Axuan 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 tell me to let him go, do you know who I am?"
Ah Xuan looked at his face, his small mouth moved, he couldn't explain why for a moment, then turned his head to look at Lingli subconsciously, "Daddy..."
"A Li?" Ming Zhan glanced at Ling Li, the expression on his face suddenly became a little colder, and his tone was extremely low: "The child asked you."
Lingli couldn't help but looked back at Su Jingyang who was not far behind him with a worried face, his throat was sore, he hugged the child in his arms tighter, and after a while he was able to say: "Ah Xuan, he... It's your father."
Ming Zhan held Ah Xuan's soft little hand, saw his face was 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?"
A Xuan tilted his head to look at him, bit his lower lip and remained silent.
Ming Zhan smiled again, "Ah Xuan, call me Dad."
Ah Xuan seemed a little embarrassed, and hid in Lingli's arms with a blushing face. Ming Zhan's mouth was slightly raised, but he was not angry until Lingli stood up holding Ah Xuan, and said hesitantly: " Then... we won't bother you anymore, let's take our leave first." Ming Zhan's expression changed instantly.
"—Farewell?!" Ming Zhan's eyes were filled with clouds, his expression was cold and terrifying, he stared angrily at Ling Li who had always lowered his eyes, and his tone was full of overwhelming anger, "What are you saying? Stay honestly and don’t go anywhere!!!”
Ling Li flinched from being yelled at by him, and buried his face in Ah Xuan's neck with a pale face.
Seeing this, Su Jingyang finally couldn't help it anymore, and stepped forward to hug Lingli's trembling body, Lingli felt Su Jingyang's body temperature, looked back at him, and his heart throbbed with discomfort.
Su Jingyang said to Ming Zhan with burning eyes: "Young master, Ah Li doesn't want to stay, so it's not good to force others."
Ming Zhan turned his eyes to Rong Ci, and said word by word: "Master Rong, get your people away."
Rong Ci, who had been silent all this time, shook his head, "I dare not offend him, son, don't make things difficult for me."
Su Jingyang knew that he was helping him, but he still couldn't help but groan in his heart, you have offended me too much!
"A Li, let's go." Su Jingyang hugged Lingli and was about to turn around and leave, and then Su Jingyang suddenly appeared from nowhere, nearly 20 or 30 guards, all of them with chilling expressions on their faces, surrounding them In the corridor, the front, back, left, and right roads were all blocked.
Su Jingyang was dumbfounded, what if he doesn't know martial arts! ? Subconsciously, he looked at Rong Ci, Rong Ci glanced around a few times, frowned slightly, and when he looked at Ming Zhan, his eyes were full of vigor, "What do you mean, sir?"
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 with you, but mine must stay."
Before Rong Ci could say anything, Su Jingyang said angrily: "You are making things difficult for others!"
Su Jingyang knew the past between Lingli and this person, although he didn't know what happened specifically, but Su Jingyang could feel that Lingli was actually a little resistant and a little afraid of this person, Su Jingyang couldn't leave Lingli behind.
"Well, Ah Li, I'll give you two choices." Ming Zhan glanced at Su Jingyang, then at Lingli, "One, you and A Xuan stay, and two, the person next to you stays."
Ling Li's face turned even worse, Su Jingyang also scolded in his heart, the insidiousness is really insidious, this guy can tell at a glance that he is related to Ah Li, so he is blatantly threatening him!
Lingli didn't hesitate at all, and said hoarsely: "I will stay with the children, you let them go."
Rong Ci was obviously a 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, both I and A Li will stay!"
Rong Ci also stayed in the end, he and Su Jingyang were arranged in Dongyuan, while Lingli and A Xuan were arranged in Xiyuan, Ming Zhan was also inside, Su Jingyang tried to break in twice, but was stopped by the guards .
Su Jingyang was still lingering around and refused to leave. He crossed his arms, walked back and forth stroking his chin with one hand, and looked 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 over, the unspeakable uneasiness in Su Jingyang's heart began to spread again.
Why did you yell at him yesterday, did you tell him to get out
... yes yes yes yes! Su Jingyang suddenly remembered another thing, and the embarrassment in his heart disappeared immediately, replaced by a kind of anger of being deceived, he ran over with a straight face, and asked Rong Ci: "Why did you lie to me?"
Several times before, he had nakedly expressed his admiration for the city lord, and every time this guy was present, he must have been secretly watching jokes! Terrible!
Rong Ci glanced at him, and said strangely: "When did I lie to you?"
Hearing his sophistry, Su Jingyang said angrily, "You are the Lord of Rongcheng!"
Rong Ci saw that he was angry, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes were stained with a slight smile, and asked: "Think about it carefully, did I ever tell you that I am the lord of the city? You didn'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 lord, so why do you still speak ill of the city lord?!"
Rong Ci said convincingly: "Why are you saying bad things? I am self-effacing."
"Self-modesty, you ghost!" Su Jingyang had nothing to say to him, and thought for a while, "Eh? No, no, what about Murong, her name is also a lie? What is her identity?"
"Her name is Rong Hua, the saintess of the Rong family."
"What a Ronghua! You guys are so hateful!" Su Jingyang snorted through his nose. Ronghua deliberately mentioned the city lord in front of him several times, and said that the city lord liked him like this, and asking him to marry the city lord was not a joke, but a deep meaning! Su Jingyang thinks back at this moment, and only feels that he was really played badly by the two of them! ! !
Su Jingyang felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, turned around and walked to his room, with the words not far behind. As soon as Su Jingyang returned to the room, he turned around and closed the door, blocking the excuses who were about to go in together.
After a while, Rong Ci's voice came from outside, "Hey, Su Jingyang, didn't you say that you love the city lord to death?"
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted! Su Jingyang lay on the crack of the door and said coldly: "You also said that the Lord City Lord doesn't want me to fall in love with him."
"...Think." Rong Ci's pleasant voice suddenly became a little unnatural, and said, "He really wants to, he lied to you before."
Su Jingyang remained cold all the time, and said, "Tell him, I don't want to."
The outside fell into silence, Su Jingyang's heart suddenly felt powerless, he was also silent for a moment, his tone eased, then he turned around, leaning his back against the door and said to the people outside: "Let me tell you the truth, although I I hate you with my mouth, and I often whisper to you in my heart, but in fact, you are a pretty good person except for your mouth. The problem is that I will not stay here in the future. I have no possibility with you. Your persistence Pointless… "
"Su Jingyang, I will definitely not stop you when you finish what you can go home in the future. You can stay with me as long as you can."
Su Jingyang had always suspected that he was behaving abnormally before he knew Rongci, 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 go." After speaking, he covered his ears and sat down at the table, refusing to communicate with him any more.
Su Jingyang probably knew himself a little bit, he was really afraid that he would be fooled by Rong Ci foolishly, and he would not be able to leave at that time.
—Go home, go home, he must go home, and he must never be caught in a relationship! ! !
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, although he hadn't fully recovered yet, couldn't see any flaws. Ming Zhan probably didn't notice it yet. Ah Xuan once had a situation.
Taking advantage of the fact that the father and son were cultivating their relationship, Su Jingyang tugged on Lingli's sleeves, wanting him to go out and talk, but Lingli's foot just moved a step, Ming Zhan seemed to open his eyes behind his back, and said calmly without turning his head: "A Li, where are you going?"
It is clearly a question sentence, but it is said in a declarative tone, which makes people feel creepy.
Lingli grabbed Su Jingyang's hand tightly, and then said: "I have a few words with Jingyang."
Ming Zhan stood up and turned around. He was dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, and he was extravagant. He glanced at Su Jingyang with his eyes as dark as night, and then looked at Lingli with confusion, "Ah Li, what can you say? face?"
Ling Li looked dazed, then shook his head, and said in a low voice, "No."
Ming Zhan smiled, "That's good."
"..." Su Jingyang watched in panic, this man's desire to control is really terrifying, could it be that he wants A Li to stay by his side in the future, without any privacy? ? ! But Ah Li is obviously unwilling!
Su Jingyang raised his breath and was about to argue a few words, but Lingli secretly pinched his palm, signaling him to stop talking. Su Jingyang had no choice but to swallow his breath back, he turned his head and saw Lingli's frowning, feeling very depressed.
Su Jingyang remembered that Lingli said at that time that he and A Xuan's biological father met because they wanted to pay Liu Yue's gambling debts, and later they separated when there was a misunderstanding. What kind of misunderstanding, Lingli did not say.
Now it seems that this son is not easy to Ah Li.
Su Jingyang stayed with Lingli for a while, all under Ming Zhan's nose, surrounded by guards, he had to speak carefully, and 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 back for a long time, and subconsciously wanted to find Rong Ci to clarify his doubts. Rong Ci knew that person, he must know.
But I let him go, it seems a bit strange to take the initiative to run to find him...
Su Jingyang had no choice but to swallow all the questions in his stomach. I don't know if it's because I want to know too much. After holding back for a few days, Su Jingyang felt his stomach ache.
Seeing that his face was wrinkled all day long, Rong Ci thought he was uncomfortable, and finally stopped him who was dodging all day long to ask, Su Jingyang said it was all right, then pushed him away and ran away without a trace.
Su Jingyang spent a few days wandering around the house while avoiding Rong Ci. This morning when he woke up, there was a boundless emptiness in his heart. He couldn't figure it out, so he went to talk to Lingli In a word, instead of wandering around, I went back to my room.
Su Jingyang sat on the stool for a while, but he always felt that the stool was being poked like a nail. He stood up and walked back and forth in the room several times, but the strange feeling lingering in his heart still couldn't dissipate. In the end, he simply ran to find someone to get a rag and started... Cleaning up the house.
After wiping the table and chairs, and the bed frame and screen, if it wasn't for the carpet on the floor, he might even have to wipe the floor.
After working for a long time, there was nothing for him to wipe. He was so tired that he was out of breath. He threw away the rag, sat cross-legged on the ground, touched his forehead, and said to himself, "Did I have something wrong with my brain?" Already? Who am I, where am I, what am I doing..."
This feeling of something wrong lasted until night, he didn't eat supper, he crawled to bed and lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
It may be because of too much physical exertion that day, he fell asleep not long after being next to the pillow.
Until the middle of the night... Su Jingyang seemed to have been slapped hard on the head by something, he woke up suddenly, sat up straight from the bed like a corpse, and then a bone-chilling chill poured down from head to toe.
Today is five days.
He was asleep, he wasn't dreaming, and the man wasn't there.
Su Jingyang's head buzzed non-stop, he threw off the quilt crazily, almost fell and crawled to the table where the candle was still extinguished, and spread his trembling hands.
——The red mole on the palm of the hand suddenly became darker.
Su Jingyang's expression seemed to have died thousands of times in an instant, he staggered back a few steps with horror in his eyes, his body suddenly lost strength, and he fell heavily to the ground.