Dragon Emperor, Martial God

After Zhang Ling came back from the capital, he did not come to Lingyun, nor did he call him. Lingyun had been wondering. This little girl was shy because of the two people on the plane, so I am sorry to see him. However, he never dreamed of dreaming, but Zhang Ling’s family had an accident!

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Lingyun's gods are very concise, but they are already very powerful, but he can't keep on counting every second, and always let go of his greatest knowledge, covering everything within the scope of God.

After all, he is still in the training period, and he has not yet reached the point of refining the gods. Therefore, he cannot waste God's knowledge in some irrelevant places.

What's more, during this time of midnight, it is the lonely male passengers who live in the hotel, and the women who brought them back from the outside. When the battle is in full swing, Lingyun is not interested in using God to appreciate them in bed. Various ugly states.

Good steel is naturally used on the blade.

Therefore, Zhang Ling’s parents divorced. She told Kong Xiuru that she had just said to Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao, but Lingyun was accepting a wave of toasts from the students. He didn’t pay attention to it at all, so I don’t know.

Lingyun stunned, Jianmei slightly wrinkled: "Divorce, for what reason? This is too sudden?"

Zhang Ling twitched again, tears rained: "I... my father is outside... With other women, they have been separated for more than ten years, until two days before the divorce procedure, they... They have been jealous of me for ten years, oh..."

Zhang Ling cried very sadly, both crying for his miserable fate and crying for his poor mother.

Don't say Zhang Ling, who can't stand it, and his father is outside with other women. When he returns home, he is like nothing, and his mother pretends to be very loving in front of her. A glimpse of ten years, Zhang Ling suddenly heard this thing from his mother's mouth, then still do not feel like the sky collapsed?

Lingyun snorted: "Ten years?!"

Ten years, how did my poor mother-in-law get over? In the cold, Ling Yun’s mind came out with such an idea. He had never seen Liang Fengqin, but his mind was involuntarily. The shadow of Liang Fengyi emerged.

"Oh, if I saw that woman, I must not spare her!"

Zhang Ling suddenly stopped crying, red eyes, gnashing her teeth, looking at her, I can't wait to take the woman who took his father a thousand.

Lingyun sighed in his heart, saying that people and people are really different.

Think about the city boss, people change the bride at night, but his wife is too lazy to ask, not only that. His wife is still outside and does not know how many small white faces, each playing, as long as the two do not divorce, love the land.

Think again about Zhuang Tiande, but also a lot of small three small four small five small six outside, but his wife Zhao Bomin? Although I know it well, I have all endured it and pretend that I don’t know anything. Peace of mind at home to teach the child, steady sitting as a woman.

And Zhuang Meifeng or Zhuang Meina, both of whom naturally know that their father is raising a woman outside, seems to have defaulted on this, no one disputes about it. Not even sad for this.

There are men's economic and status factors, as well as women's personality and thinking factors, more children's education and knowledge, and psychological tolerance factors...

In short, in the face of the same thing, everyone's views and concepts are different. In a word, every family has a difficult experience.

Lingyun casually found a seat and sat down. He said to Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao: "The following is coming to an end. Tang Meng has already drunk too much. You two will go down and help, let the drunk boys make trouble."

"Oh, yes, when you go out, let the waiter bring a table of meals to this room."

Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao were clever and knew that Ling Yun had to talk to Zhang Ling alone. They looked at each other and said that Zhang Ling wanted to open some of them and went out.

After taking away the two people, Ling Yun’s body bounced like a spring, and instantly came to Zhang Ling’s side, reaching out and gently holding her in her arms.

"Don't be sad, there is me." Lingyun cautiously persuaded.

Kong Xiuru, Cao Shanshan, Miao Xiaomiao three people, a teacher, a girlfriend, a table, but three people add up is not as good as a Lingyun, Zhang Ling hope this warm embrace, but looked forward to for a long time.

However, after drilling into Lingyun’s arms, Zhang Ling’s crying did not stop. She was very solid in her heart, but burst into tears.

"You said, how can my father be like this, my mother looks so beautiful, and earns so much more money than him. Why should he not want my mother, but run away with other women?! Where is my mother sorry for him? !"

Lingyun didn't talk, but he thought about it. It's because your mother made more money than your father. Two talents are married.

A woman who is too strong and too good will cause an invisible pressure on her man. Once this pressure has accumulated for a long time, the man will feel that he has lost his dignity and can’t lift his head at home. At this time, if there is something outside. The woman seduce, so that men's long-term pressure to find a vent, is a proper lame.

Because, unless there is a woman who is hungry, or a woman who does what she can, there are very few women who will take the initiative to compare their poor men with their arms. The man who is on her can find the dignity of a man. One point is enough to make Liang Fengqin's marriage unprotected.

Some men may wish their wives to be stronger than him, let their wives raise themselves, and there are still many men like this.

But Lingyun is definitely not one of them. No matter how many women are around him, he must ensure that he must be the strongest and cannot let his woman press him.

Even if it really comes out, Lingyun will desperately surpass her in the shortest possible time to maintain his own dignity!

From this point of view, Ling Yun is more or less able to understand Zhang Ling's father.

Of course, Zhang Ling’s parents are divorced, and there are certainly many other reasons for the mess. However, Ling Yun has not paid attention to it. He is a self-cultivator, and the world’s people are separated and separated. He is too far away. He has already seen it too much.

Still, everyone has the life of everyone!

Zhang Ling cried a little, telling her own sadness, Ling Yun simply did not persuade, she held her quietly listening, let her talk.

Sometimes, listening quietly is better than tens of thousands of words.

There is a way to make a sigh of relief, and then decline, and exhausted, Zhang Ling told this incident three times this evening, this time completely cried out, and finally calmed down.

The sobs in his arms gradually became tiny, until he stopped completely. The room was quiet. After a while, Zhang Ling’s faint voice suddenly sounded: “Ling Yun, you, will you look down on me because of this?”

Ling Yun gently stroked Zhang Ling's hair and said faintly: "How come, you forgot, I grew up, even my own biological parents don't know..."

Zhang Ling listened and slammed from Lingyun’s arms. She stared at Lingyun for a long time, and said: “Lingyun, sorry...”

Lingyun smiled slightly: "Nothing, you cry and cry. You can't be sad about this in the future. No matter how big, I will face you with you."

"Well!" For the girl, there is nothing better than the gentle words of the beloved lover to heal the wound, Zhang Ling nodded hard.

Lingyun pointed to the door: "Go open the door, your food is coming, eat a good meal, and then take a good sleep, everything will pass."

The door bell rang, and Zhang Ling reluctantly left Lingyun’s arms and opened the door in the past.

The chef has not yet got off work, the food is ready-made, very rich, four hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a soup, full of fragrance.

"Too much, do you eat with me?" Zhang Ling looked forward.

Lingyun smiled bitterly: "I am too full tonight, and the wine is enough. I will watch you eat."

Zhang Ling was busy from the afternoon to the present, did not eat dinner, it is really starving, directly open to eat, gorging.

"You eat slowly, be careful not to squat, drink soup first..."

Lingyun looked at Zhang Ling’s starving ghosts and couldn’t help but laugh. Zhang Ling is this character, lively and straightforward, and laughter is a gust of wind. The past is over.

"Ling Yun... My mother said, I want to see you..." Zhang Ling suddenly said vaguely.

"Does she know?"

"I already knew it. My little sister was a traitor. On the day I blocked the trick, I told my mother!"

Ling Yun thinks of the enchanting Liang Fengyi, can only smile bitterly: "Well, after two days, I will accompany you home."

See Lingyun answer so simply, Zhang Lingfang heart sneaked, a heart finally settled down.

Lingyun had been watching Zhang Ling after dinner, until she received a call from Xue Meining, so Zhang Ling took a good rest, left Zhang Ling with a kiss, and then left Zhang Ling’s room.

The banquet was over and the students had already returned to the room. In the third floor lobby, only a dozen waiters were cleaning the room.

Lingyun went directly to the fourth floor, and the rest of those who did not leave were here.

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Of course, Aba and the more than a dozen Qinglong younger brothers were in another room, waiting for Lingyun’s instructions.

Zhuang Meina went back to her room. Kong Xiuru drank a lot. She didn't leave. She went to Zhang Ling's room to stay with her.

"I want to drink... come, cheers!" Tang Meng squatted on the sofa, sullen and full of nonsense.

"Drink a fart, A Bing, send a few people, send Tang Meng home!"

Lingyun slightly frowned, said that it seems that Tang Meng can not drink too much alcohol in the future. This kid has a lot of alcohol, but he didn’t have a personal drink, and he made a joke.

However, it was almost a little early in the morning, and the bad premonition that haunted Lingyun’s heart had never happened. This made him feel a little relieved and felt that he was a soldier. (To be continued.)

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