Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Zhang Ling has not come to Ling Yun since he called back from Beijing, nor has he called him. Ling Yun originally thought about it. This little girl was embarrassed to come to see him because she was ashamed of what happened to the two people on the plane, but he never dreamed of it. It was Zhang Ling's family!

Though divinity, like seeing it with one's own eyes and hearing it with one's own ears, exerting divinity is a very consuming thing.

Although Lingyun's consciousness is concentrated and already powerful, he can't keep going on and on, releasing his greatest consciousness and covering everything within the realm of God.

After all, he was still practicing his body and had not yet reached the point of refining and gassing the gods, so he could not waste the gods in places that had nothing to do with itching.

Besides, during the middle of the night, it was the lonely male travelers who lived in the hotel and the women who brought them back to their rooms from the outside, and Lingyun was not interested in admiring all the ugliness they had in their beds in the middle of the war.

Good steel is naturally used on blades.

Therefore, Zhang Ling's parents divorced, she told Kong Xiu Ru, also just told Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao, but Ling Yun was receiving a wave of toast from his classmates at the time, he didn't even pay attention here, so he didn't know.

Ling Yun frowned. The sword frowned slightly: “Divorced, why? Isn't that too sudden? ”

Zhang Ling choked again, tears like rain: “I... my father is outside... with other women, they, they have been separated for more than 10 years, they did not go through the divorce formalities until two days ago, they... they actually hid it from me for 10 years, woo woo..."

Zhang Ling cried very sadly, not only for his miserable fate, but also for his poor mother.

Don't say Zhang Ling, no one else can bear it, his father has spent time with other women outside, and he comes home as if nothing was wrong, and his mother pretends to be very loving in front of her. It's only 10 years. Zhang Ling has heard about this from his mother. Doesn't it feel like the heavens have collapsed?

Lingyun grinned: "Ten years?! ”

Ten years. How did my poor mother and father survive? Cold and cold, Ling Yun had such an idea in his mind. He had never seen Liang Fengqin, but he couldn't help but think of himself. The shadow of Liang Fengyi appeared.

“Well, if I see that bitch, I won't spare her! ”

Zhang Ling suddenly stopped crying, red-eyed, chewed his teeth and said, looking at her, he was reluctant to take away the woman who had taken his father.

Ling Yun sighed in his heart, saying that people are really different.

Think about the owner of the city, people change brides at night, but his wife is not even lazy to ask, not only that, but his wife still has out there how many little white faces, play with each other, as long as they don't divorce.

If you think about it, Zhuang Tiande's wife, Zhao Bomin, is still out there raising a lot of kids. Though his heart knew, he put up with it all, pretended to know nothing. He felt comfortable at home and sat steadily as a matriarch.

And Zhuang Meifeng, Zhuang Mei Na, both of whom naturally knew that their father was raising another woman outside, seemed to have acquiesced to this, and no one argued about it, let alone felt sad about it.

There are economic and status factors for men, as well as personality and ideology factors for women, more education and knowledge for children, and psychological affordability factors…

In short, in the face of the same thing, everyone has different opinions and ideas. In a nutshell, the family has a memorable book.

Lingyun took a seat and sat down. He said to Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao: "It's almost over. Tang Meng is already drunk. You two go down and help him. Don't let the drunk boys make trouble. ”

“Oh, by the way, when you go out, have the waiter bring a table of meals into this room. ”

Cao Shanshan and Miao Xiaomiao were smart, knowing that Ling Yun was going to speak to Zhang Ling alone, they glanced at him and said Zhang Ling wanted to drive a little, and went out one after the other.

The two men were taken away. Lingyun's body bounced like a spring and instantly came to Zhang Ling's side. He reached out and gently held her in his arms.

“Don't be sad, there's me.” Lingyun cautiously persuaded.

Kong Xiuru, Cao Shanshan, Miao Xiaomiao three people, a teacher, a girlfriend, a same table, but three people together are not as good as Lingyun. Zhang Ling looked forward to this warm embrace, but has been looking forward to it for a long time.

However, in Ling Yun's arms, Zhang Ling's crying did not stop. Instead, she stepped on her heart and cried loudly.

“You said, how can my father do this? My mother is so beautiful, she makes so much more money than him. Why doesn't he want my mother instead of following other women?! What did my mother do to him? ”

Ling Yun didn't talk, but thought to herself, maybe it was because your mother made more money than your father that two people got divorced.

If a woman is too strong and too good, she will put an intangible pressure on her man. Once this pressure accumulates over a long period of time, the man will feel like he has lost his dignity and cannot lift his head at home. At this time, if there are other women outside to seduce and let the man find a vent for the long term, it is proper to cheat.

Because, unless she is hungry or hungry, or is a woman of the kind, few women will voluntarily compare their poor men to give a hug. A man can regain the dignity of a man on her, which alone is enough to make Liang Fengqin's marriage unsafe.

Some men may want their wives to be stronger than him, let their wives support themselves, and there are many more like them these days.

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

Even if one does emerge, Lingyun will desperately surpass her in the shortest possible time, defending her own dignity and the dignity of men!

From this point of view alone, Ling Yundo can still understand Zhang Ling's father more or less.

Of course, Zhang Ling's parents divorced, there must be many other confusing reasons, but Lingyun no longer pays attention. He is a fixer, the world is separated from each other, and he sees too much, he has long waited for idleness.

Still that sentence, everyone has their lives!

Zhang Ling cried vigorously and said his sadness. Ling Yunzhou also dissuaded him. He held her and listened quietly, leaving her to talk.

Sometimes listening quietly outweighs consolation.

Zhang Ling complained about it three times this evening. After crying out completely this time, he finally calmed down.

The crying noise in her arms gradually decreased until it stopped completely. The room was quiet. After a moment of silence, Zhang Ghost's voice suddenly sounded: “Lingyun, will you look down on me for this? ”

Ling Yun gently touched Zhang Ling's hair and said softly: “How could it happen? You forgot, I haven't even known who my own parents were since I was a child...”

Zhang Ling quickly climbed out of Lingyun's arms. She stared at Lingyun halfway. “Lingyun, I'm sorry...”

Ling Yun smiled slightly: “It's okay, you've cried too. Don't be sad about this again. No matter how big it is, I will face it with you. ”

“Mm-hmm!” For a girl, nothing soothes the wound more than the gentle words of her beloved lover. Zhang Ling nodded hard.

Lingyun pointed to the door: “Go open the door, your meal is here, have a good meal, then get some sleep, everything will be over. ”

The doorbell rang, Zhang Ling leaves Lingyun's arms and opens the door in the past.

The chef hasn't left work yet and the meals are ready and rich, with four hot dishes, two cold dishes, and a soup full of flavors.

“Too many. Will you eat with me?” Zhang Ling's eyes are full of anticipation.

Ling Yun smiled bitterly: “I ate too much tonight, I drank enough wine, I'll watch you eat. ”

Zhang Ling lived from the afternoon until now. Dinner was not eaten. He was also really hungry. He ate directly. The wolf swallowed the tiger.

“Eat slowly, be careful not to choke, drink soup first...”

Lingyun watched Zhang Ling starve to death and impregnate, he couldn't help but laugh. Zhang Ling is this personality, lively and straight. Crying is a breeze, the past is the past.

“Ling Yun... My mother said she wanted to see you...” Zhang Ling said in a sudden ambiguity.

“Did she know? ”

“I knew it. My aunt was a traitor and told my mother everything the day we got stuck in the house! ”

Ling Yun remembered Liang Fengyi, the demon, and could only smile bitterly: "Okay, I'll come home with you after two days. ”

See Ling Yun answered so simply, Zhang Lingfang's heart was burglarized, one heart finally stepped down.

Lingyun watched Zhang Ling finish his meal. He didn't let Zhang Ling rest until he received Xue Meizheng's call. He left Zhang Ling's room after giving him a warm kiss.

The banquet was over and the students had gone back to their rooms, and there were only a dozen waiters left in the lobby on the third floor to clean the room.

Lingyun went straight to the fourth floor, and the rest of the people who didn't leave were here.

Ning Lingyu, Qin Dongxue, Bai Xian, Cao Shanshan, Xue Meizheng, Miao Xiao Miao, Dragon Dance, and a drunken Tang Feng.

Of course, the soldier and a dozen young dragon brothers, also in the other room, listened to Ling Yun.

Zhuang Mina went back to her room. Kong Xiu Ru had a little too much to drink. She didn't leave. She went to Zhang Ling's room to stay with her.

“I have to drink more... Come on, cheers!” Tang laid on the sofa with all his backs and his mouth full of alcohol.

“Drink your ass, soldier. Send some men and send Tang home! ”

Ling Yun frowned slightly. He said that Tang should not be allowed to drink too much wine in the future. This kid had a lot of wine, but when he drank too much, he didn't look like himself. It made people laugh.

However, it was almost 1: 00 in the morning, and the bad feeling that haunted Lingyun's mind had never happened, which gave him a little relief and made him feel like he was a herd soldier.