Han Ling raised her head and looked at Ling Weifeng eagerly, "Xiaofeng, your Uncle Lin is not this kind of person, he must have been framed."
Ling Weifeng was almost as big as one head and two big, upset.
Emotional things are annoying enough, and now there is such a thing.
It was almost a sleepless night, his mind was full of thoughts about Prince Xi Gu.
The next day, he kept his promise and did not come to her.
This weekend is the longest and most difficult weekend she has spent since returning to China, because there is no him.
She has always regarded herself as a foodie, but she has reached the point where she doesn't think about eating or drinking.
However, in order not to let the family see the abnormality, even if she has no appetite, she still has to eat, and she behaves as usual.
Fortunately, the atmosphere at home was low this weekend, and no one noticed her strangeness.
She locked herself in the room for two days, except for eating, she never stepped out of the room.
She didn't knock on Han Ling's door until noon on Sunday.
Han Ling has been living under the sneering words of Mr. Ling for the past two days, and she can't go out unless she can.
She was in a daze, recalling all the past, from her acquaintance with Ling Yiyong in college, falling in love, falling in love, getting to know each other, getting married, being expelled from the family, and working hard with him, to all kinds of twists and turns later, the relationship broke up, and then As for now, it has reached the point of no return.
She only felt that there was a heavy weight on her shoulders, like a huge mountain was pressing on her, making her breathless.
This family really can't live on anymore, maybe divorce is not a bad choice.
Let go of yourself and let him go.
Since they don't love each other, why bother to torture each other like this.
It doesn't matter if you don't want the Ling family's property, she has hands, feet and skills, so she is afraid that she won't be able to support herself.
It's just a pity that I made a lot of hard work and cheapened Xia Chunlin, that vixen.
Forget it, let it go, she is tired and doesn't want to argue about anything.
Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, she came back to her senses, only to realize that she had already burst into tears.
Wiped away tears, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then got up to open the door.
"Mom, why do you..."
Even if she tried her best to conceal it, Ling Weifeng could tell at a glance that she had cried.
"Come in first."
She pulled Ling Weifeng to sit on the sofa, and then said in a calm tone, "Xiaofeng, if mom wants to divorce your dad, who will you go with?"
Ling Weifeng's heart tightened, "Have you decided yet?"
Han Ling nodded firmly and made up her mind. She thought it would be difficult to make such a decision, but she didn't want it to be so easy.
After making up his mind, the whole person felt a lot easier.
Ling Weifeng sighed inwardly, why the relationship between their mother and daughter is so difficult.
"Okay, Mom, whatever you decide, I'll support you."
She spoke frivolously and lifted Han Ling's chin, "Don't worry, beauty, I can afford you, son. Even if you leave the house, I can guarantee that your future life will never be worse than now."
Han Ling sneered and slapped her hand off, "Mom doesn't need you to support me, Xiaofeng, if you go to the court, the judge asks who you will be with in the future, you..."
"Mom, aren't you talking nonsense, of course I'm with you." She pinched Han Ling's face with both hands, "Otherwise, who will take care of you in the future, beauty."
The big stone in Han Ling's heart finally fell to the ground. As long as her son chooses her, she will not be afraid of anything!
"By the way, what did you come to see me for?"
"Mom, find me a house near the school. You can buy it or rent it. I want to move out."
"Ah?" Han Ling was taken aback, "Didn't you and Xihuang live well? Why do you suddenly want to move?"