Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Tears flickered in Xia Dongtian's eyes, and he choked up and said: "Lingling, Dad is proud of you. But... Dad is really worried about your safety. Those people in the Jiang family are all wolves who eat people and don't spit out their bones!"

"I know their virtues and methods. But I have been a journalist for so many years, and I have always firmly believed that evil prevails over good."

Xia Ling held his father's hand and comforted him: "Dad, you support me, okay? Back then, you were ordered by Jiang Zhentian to kill Mu Sichen's father. At a time like this, we can no longer escape, we always have to Do something for him, at least, not let him go to the front line alone. Right?"

Xia Dongtian cried bitterly and said: "Lingling, Dad is really ashamed! God is good to me, let me have you as a kind and righteous child. Well, Dad supports you, if the Jiang family If people dare to do you harm, even if Dad tries his best, he will die with them!"

Xia Ling quickly dissuaded him: "Don't be impulsive, you haven't reached that step yet. Don't worry, I will protect myself. You, just stay at home and have a good time with Aunt Fang. Leave the rest to We do."

Xia Dongtian was taken aback for a moment, and then said in embarrassment: "The matter between me and your Aunt Fang... how do you know?"

"I'm not blind." Xia Ling burst out laughing, and said, "You two are together all day, you treat her well, and he treats you well, how can I not see it?"

As soon as Xia Dongtian got older, he suddenly showed a touch of embarrassment and shyness, and said: "Originally, your Aunt Fang and I were still thinking about how to tell you about this matter. Now that you know, then... that's fine .”

Xia Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "For me, you haven't found a partner for more than 20 years. Now that you are old, I feel quite relieved to have someone who treats you well and knows the cold and the hot."

Just then, her cell phone rang. It was Jiang Bolin's call.

Xia Ling's face changed instantly, and he took the phone and went to the room to answer it.

"Lingling, I went to your magazine to see how you are doing, and they said you didn't go to work today." Jiang Bolin's tone was concerned, making it impossible to tell the hypocrisy, "Did you feel uncomfortable after sending you back yesterday?" Or did the Feng family do something to you?" Xia Ling said lightly, "I'm fine, but what happened in the past two days made me very confused, so I took half a day off to rest and adjust my mood. "

Jiang Bolin breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good. By the way, I'll go to your house to see you. After all, I haven't met my elders since we were together."

Xia Ling wanted to refuse in an instant. After all, she knew how much the Jiang family had cast a shadow over Xia Dongtian.

Even when Xia Dongtian heard the names of the Jiang family, he was so frightened that he couldn't keep his wits about him.

She thought, does Jiang Bolin know what his father has done?

But why even so, he still has to come?

"Lingling, are you listening to me?" Jiang Bolin reminded.

Xia Ling could only pretend to be ignorant of what happened back then, let alone show his disgust and resistance to him.

She said: "It happens that my father is at home, so come here."

After talking to Jiang Bolin, Xia Ling immediately ran downstairs.

Xia Dongtian was reading the newspaper. Seeing her coming down in a hurry, he smiled and said, "How old is he? Why are you still running around like a child?"

Xia Ling sat down beside him, looked at him seriously, and said, "Dad, Jiang Bolin will come over later."

"What... what?"

Sure enough, Xia Dongtian turned pale with fright, as if he saw a ghost.

He shook his head and said, "Now that Jiang Zhentian is old, Jiang Bolin should be in charge of everything in the Jiang family. He must know what his father did back then!"

Xia Ling comforted Xia Dongtian, and said, "Even if he knew, he wouldn't dare to do anything to you in front of our eyes. After you see him, you can do whatever you want, but don't show your guilty conscience and disapproval." His hostility. Just tell yourself that Jiang Bolin doesn't know anything, it's just a grievance between you and his father."

Xia Dongtian sighed deeply, and said: "I heard from Jiahe that you and him... hey, I think of you dancing with wolves all day, I can't sleep well."

Under Xia Ling's persuasion over and over again, Xia Dongtian finally wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and waited for Jiang Bolin's arrival.

Later, Xia Ling suddenly remembered something and whispered a few words in Xia Dongtian's ear.

Xia Dongtian nodded solemnly, and said, "Don't worry! Dad will never hold you back, and he will definitely complete the task!"

Half an hour later, Jiang Bolin came over.

The man was in a suit and leather shoes, and the bodyguards and assistants behind him entered the door carrying large and small bags.

Xia Dongtian could only endure the fear in his heart, like an old father-in-law looking at his son-in-law, and said politely: "Oh, I just heard Lingling say that Mr. Jiang is coming. We haven't prepared anything yet. You give gifts in big and small bags, how can we have the nerve to accept them?"

Jiang Bolin smiled politely and said, "Uncle, you are being polite. I often hear Lingling mentioning you, and I should have come to visit long ago. You don't have to be polite to me, just call me 'Berlin'."

"Sit down, sit down!"

Xia Dongtian greeted him, thinking that luckily it was Jiang Zhentian's son who came over, if Jiang Zhentian came in person, he would be so scared that he would pee his pants.

Xia Dongtian made a cup of tea for Jiang Bolin himself, and said, "Bolin, I heard that you saved our Lingling yesterday? Hey, I really don't know how to thank you. This girl only confessed to us yesterday, saying He has a boyfriend who loves him."

Jiang Bolin smiled and said: "This is what it should be. It is my responsibility to protect Lingling."

The stone in Xia Ling's heart finally let go. Fortunately, his father pretended to be good, and he didn't lose his composure, nor did he let Jiang Bolin see his flaws.

At this time, Jiang Bolin said softly: "By the way, uncle, my father also agrees with Lingling and me. Why don't we arrange a meeting between the two elders?"

The cup in Xia Dongtian's hand fell immediately, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

"dad!"

Xia Ling hurried over and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you burning?"

Xia Dongtian followed Xia Ling's instructions before, pretending to be panicked, stood up, and said, "I...I'm going to take a rest, you are here to greet Mr. Jiang."

Xia Ling nodded and said, "Okay, then slow down."

Jiang Bolin watched the interaction between the father and daughter, his eyes flickered.

Xia Ling watched his father enter the room, and immediately asked, pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong with my father? Why did he react so strongly when you said you saw the parents?"

Looking at Xia Ling's confused face, Jiang Bolin was sure that Xia Dongtian hadn't told her the old things of the past.

Feeling slightly relaxed, Jiang Bolin smiled and said, "Probably excited. After all, old people want their children to have a family."

Xia Ling smiled and said, "I think so too. My dad has been urging me to get married."

At this time, Jiang Bolin moved to sit beside her, put his arms around her, and said, "What about you? Do you want to get married?"

Xia Ling cursed secretly in her heart, marrying you, am I being imprisoned by a pervert like you?

On the surface, she smiled slightly, pretending to be shy and said: "I think, isn't our progress too fast? Besides, I feel that I don't know you well enough."

"Okay, we're not in a hurry, take your time."

Jiang Bolin looked at her deeply and said, "Lingling, it's great that you're fine. If the Feng family really did something to you yesterday, I will never forgive them. Moreover, I also gave them an ultimatum. After letting Feng Qianqian recover, the whole family will leave Haicheng immediately."

Xia Ling felt that when his hands were on his shoulders, goose bumps all over his body rose.

But in order to confuse Jiang Bolin, she could only endure it.

At this time, Aunt Fang came over according to Xia Dongtian's order, and said politely: "Lingling, is there a visitor? What would you like to have for lunch?"

Jiang Bolin stood up, and the gentleman said, "I won't be eating here, the company has a meeting soon. I came here today just to meet my uncle, and to see if Lingling is doing well."

Of course Aunt Fang would not keep him, because, as Xia Dongtian said, this man is a murderous demon.

Therefore, she greeted: "Okay, then we won't delay Mr. Jiang's work, you go slowly."

Xia Ling changed his shoes and said, "Aunt Fang, then I'll go see him off."

She looked like a couple with Jiang Bolin.

Before leaving, Jiang Bolin even went to Xia Dongtian's room to say hello to him.

Xia Ling had to admire Jiang Bolin's psychological quality. Even though he had so much blood on his hands and almost killed Xia Dongtian at that time, he could still greet Xia Dongtian as if nothing had happened.

After sending Jiang Bolin away, Xia Ling returned home, Xia Dongtian hurried out of the house, and asked nervously, "He didn't suspect anything, did he?"

Xia Dongtian shook his head and said, "No. Dad, you did a good job just now."

Even so, Xia Dongtian began to worry again, "Hey, what if he really wants me to meet Jiang Zhentian?"