The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 1091 Isn't Ling Jing her own?
It was almost afternoon.

Wang Chen woke up leisurely.

He looked at Bai Qingwu who was held in his arms and kept a motionless posture, and couldn't help laughing.

With a snap of his fingers, Bai Qingwu instantly felt that his body could move.

She stood up suddenly, looked at Wang Chen angrily and said, "How could you do this."

"I'm like that?"

Wang Chen blinked at Bai Qingwu, and finally raised his hand to erase the pattern on his face.

Taking a deep look at Bai Qingwu, Wang Chen suddenly asked back: "How can you do this."

Bai Qingwu stomped her feet a little arrogantly, turned around and left quickly.

This guy... must have been pretending to sleep just now...

Wang Chen originally planned to get up and catch up, but after noticing Ling Jing not far away, he sat there quietly.

Ling Jing came to Wang Chen's side, she was silent for a while, and finally sat beside Wang Chen without speaking.

Wang Chen's nose twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, Ling Jing sighed and said to Wang Chen: "You probably don't want to see me very much."

Wang Chen crossed his hands and propped his chin, and said calmly: "Why don't you want to see you? And why do you want to see you?"

Ling Jing was a little confused by Wang Chen's words.

She frowned slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But before she could speak, Wang Chen said slowly: "For me now, even seeing the enemy is probably a good thing."

After saying this, Wang Chen stood up abruptly, squatted in front of Ling Jing, and looked at her without blinking.

Stared at by Wang Chen's eyes, Ling Jing felt uncomfortable all over, as if in front of Wang Chen, she didn't have any secrets to speak of, and even things she didn't realize were exposed in front of Wang Chen.

Subconsciously, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and smoked it. After exhaling a puff of smoke, Wang Chen said quietly: "There are some things that God knows, but you know I don't."

After saying this, Wang Chen frowned, as if he was thinking hard about something.

After a while, Wang Chen shook his head and said mockingly: "Forget it, I don't want to know what it is, and you don't want to tell me even if you think about it."

A complex look flashed on Ling Jing's face.

She slowly pushed back, then stood up and said to Wang Chen: "As you said, there are some things that God knows, but I know you don't, so it's better not to know."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jing lifted her footsteps and left slowly.

Her speed is very slow, after all, she is just an ordinary person, she does not have the strength of Bai Qingwu, and she cannot shrink into an inch.

Looking at the back of Ling Jing leaving, Wang Chen rested his chin in his hands, and murmured to himself: "Why do you feel that the smell on her body is different from that on my mother's body?"

Wang Chen was a little curious about what Ling Jing knew.

But he was even more curious why Ling Jing's breath was different from Ling Yiren's.

Aren't they real sisters?But why the blood breath exuding from their bodies is completely different.

Even if they are not biological sisters, but half-brothers or half-mothers, there should be a similar smell of blood.

Thinking about it, Wang Chen slowly fell into deep thought.

I wondered if Ling Yiren was adopted by the Ling family, or Ling Jing was adopted by the Ling family?
……

More than half an hour later, Wang Chen returned to the attic.

He came outside Ling Yiren's room, stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door.

After a while, Ling Yiren opened the door.

Wang Chen walked into the room, smiled and asked Ling Yiren, "Ask me something."

"Do you have anything else to ask me?"

Ling Yiren looked at Wang Chen in surprise.

It seems that now this little guy knows much more than himself, and he still has something to ask himself.

It really feels like the sun is coming out of the west.

Wang Chen shrugged his shoulders, sat down on the bed, and asked Ling Yiren: "Why do I feel that you and your sister have different auras? It seems that you are sworn sisters, not real sisters."

Ling Yiren didn't expect Wang Chen to ask this question.

She was silent for a while, looked at Wang Chen with a strange look in her eyes and asked, "You're not trying to trick my sister, are you?"

When Wang Chen heard this, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth, rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of person? I just want to know what I don't know."

Ling Yiren came to sit next to Wang Chen, thought for a while, and explained to Wang Chen in a very low voice: "between me and her...how should I put it..."

Ling Yiren didn't know how she should explain to Wang Chen, or... From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to tell Wang Chen about it.

In the end, Ling Yiren sighed leisurely, and said with a look of reminiscence on his face: "As you think, we are not biological sisters, she was born of a woman your grandfather liked very much when he was young.

That woman died not long after giving birth to my sister, and your grandfather has always raised her as his own daughter, even... closer than his own daughter. "

When talking about this, Ling Yiren pursed her lips, and then continued: "The thing you don't know should be the thing that she poisoned you that night, right?"

Wang Chen hummed, he didn't seem to have much contact with Ling Jing, and only that night was the most difficult for him.

He really didn't know what happened that night, anyway, he was poisoned as soon as he woke up.

What I want to know is why she poisoned me that night.

In the past, I really thought it was done by Dao Wu, but now Wang Chen doesn't believe it.

"Her biological father is your grandfather's enemy."

Ling Yiren looked at Wang Chen's expression, put his mouth close to Wang Chen's ear, and whispered something.

This sentence instantly relieved Wang Chen.

He finally figured out why Ling Jing poisoned herself at that time.

But in the end, Wang Chen was even more puzzled, she frowned and asked, "Is her biological father dead?"

Wang Chen has a lot of doubts now, but he didn't ask too much.

Because these things have already passed, I don't really want to care about these small things.

But regarding Ling Jing, he had a different opinion in his mind.

Ling Yiren shrugged, and said helplessly, "He died a long time ago, why, do you still hate her now?"

"Just a poor man."

Wang Chen shook his head, stood up and walked outside.

But Wang Chen was very strange in his heart, why Ling Jing is not from the Ling family, and the Ling family treats her so well, is it just because Ling Jing's mother was the person the old man of the Ling family loved the most?
Of course, Wang Chen was even more curious about what kind of relationship Ling Jing and the Ling family had...

Walking out of the attic, Wang Chen let out a long breath, and walked towards his own attic.

As for the matter about Ling Jing, it is better to take some time to ask her about the client.

(End of this chapter)