Old Master Ling was furious, "Han Ling, don't forget your identity, you are also a member of the Ling family."
"Do you regard me as a member of the Ling family? I have worked so hard for the Ling family for so many years. What did that vixen do for the Ling family? Other than making trouble behind her back and playing tricks, what did she do for the Ling family? contribute!"
"Dad." At this time, Xia Chunlin said softly, with aggrieved face, "Dad, I know that I am of low status and no more noble than my eldest sister, so my children are destined to be inferior, even the one who married the Ling family None of the qualifications... "
She was so humble and petty, and successfully provoked Mr. Ling's anger.
Han Ling's chest heaved with anger, "Shut up, you vixen, what are you capable of other than those dirty tricks?"
Xia Chunlin was pitiful, her eyes were full of grievances, "Sister, I'm sorry, don't be angry, Dad was just talking, Mengxi will see her identity clearly, and dare not miss Master Xihuang."
"Don't you put on airs here, do you think you can win sympathy by shedding two tears? What I said is the truth. Dare you say that you are not a vixen."
Xia Chunlin shrank her shoulders, tears streaming down her face, and looked at Han Ling in fear, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."
"You..." Han Ling was very angry. She was the one who was wronged the most, but now she acted as if she was bullying this vixen.
Back then, the engagement between Ling Weifeng and Prince Xi Gu was all because of her sisterhood with Du Ruxue, and had nothing to do with the Ling family. Why would she sacrifice it for the Ling family now? That vixen!
This is her good father-in-law, selfish!
Han Ling made such unreasonable troubles, and Ling Yiyong's face was also very ugly. He said in a deep voice, "Han Ling."
He usually doesn't call her by her full name, but calls her by her first and last name, which shows that he is really angry.
"Shut up!" Han Ling was already dizzy with anger, "Ling Yiyong, I only fell in love with you when I was blind, you ungrateful thing!"
"Presumptuous!" Old Master Ling slapped the table angrily, stood up abruptly, the pressure of the entire dining room suddenly became heavy, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.
All of a sudden, gunpowder smoke rose everywhere!
"ah."
Mr. Ling was on the verge of erupting, when suddenly a very discordant voice sounded.
Everyone looked at Ling Weifeng in unison.
Ling Weifeng looked back at everyone apologetically, "I'm sorry, the juice was knocked down."
The little maid who was waiting at the side hurriedly handed over a pure white handkerchief to help her wipe the soiled clothes.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself."
Ling Weifeng wiped his clothes secretly, with a little guilty look in his eyes, "Go ahead, don't worry about me, haha."
Being interrupted by her like this, Mr. Ling's anger that was about to erupt was also suppressed.
He sat down with a sullen face. Although he was still angry, he was not as angry as before.
Xia Chunlin gritted his teeth with hatred, damn Ling Weifeng actually came out to interrupt at this time.
If it weren't for her, Mr. Ling must have lost his temper just now, and Han Ling would definitely have no good fruit to eat!
She glared at Ling Weifeng bitterly, Xia Chunlin looked away, she was sure that Ling Weifeng spilled the juice on herself on purpose, old man Ling just patted the table, how could he knock down a glass of juice.
This Ling Weifeng seemed much more difficult to deal with than Han Ling.
The dining room was filled with the smell of gunpowder, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it froze.