MTL - To My Dear Mr. Huo-v5 Chapter 47 :Who do you think you are

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"You drive me away?" But Liu Xiyun was addicted to acting after the movie, and she wouldn't want to leave: "Well, did you even drive me away? I'm really hurt."

"Don't make a noise." Ling Yan didn't even cry. Liu Xiyun looked at him poorly. Raised his hand and patted his face: "Okay. Now that you want to solve it yourself, I'll go first. I believe you can handle it. But don't let me wait too long."

Since the son is so rare, he likes a girl.

Then settle down early and take it home early. She was waiting for her tea.

The last sentence, when Su Peizhen heard it, had two meanings. Her face grew colder.

Liu Xiyun played almost, knowing that if he continued to play, his son's face would not be able to hang up. She smiled and turned to leave.

As she passed by Su Peizhen, she looked at her again.

Well, the body is good, there should be meat in the place where there is meat, and the place where the skin is thin. Looking at somewhere, such a figure is very easy to manage.

Just wait for her son to get her daughter-in-law, maybe in two years, she can hug her grandson.

Thinking of the pink and jade dumplings, Liu Xiyun's smile deepened. Turning back and smiling at Ling Yan again, he left.

Just that smile, in Su Peizhen's view, was provocative. It's a warning.

The hand holding her heart started to work again.

She hurts more than just now. She stood there expressionlessly, watching Liu Xiyun make all kinds of hints to Ling Yan in front of her, watching her provoke herself.

Watching her victor gesture in front of her.

She suddenly felt ridiculous. Very ridiculous.

Liu Xiyun left. The living room was quiet.

Su Peizhen looked at Ling Ye and took a step forward.

"Who is she? Who are you?"

She felt the big hand holding her heart deeper. She stepped forward and looked at Ling Ye coldly.

"Say. Who is she and who are you?"

Ling Yan looked at Su Peizhen, his lips moved. I want to talk but I do n’t know where to start.

I want to explain but I don't know how to explain it.

It ’s a fact that you do n’t feel good, and it ’s a fact that you take advantage of it. It is also true that you want Su Pei to fall in love with yourself at first, and then dump her.

In the face of so many facts, all explanations are pale.

With Su Pei's true personality, how could he forgive him?

There was a great panic in his heart, and his consciousness was one step faster than he thought.

"She is my mother."

There was a moment of silence in the air. Su Pei really thought about what she heard when she entered the door just now, and thought about Ling Ye's reaction just now, she suddenly laughed.

"What did you say? You said she was your mother?"

"Yes." Su Peizhen blinked, thinking of what she had heard at the reception before. She suddenly laughed.

"I don't know, you have such a habit? The woman who likes to care for herself is called a mother?"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Yan said because of Su Peizhen's sharp words. Although Liu Xiyun sometimes likes to play, she is playful.

But she was his mother, and his face sank suddenly.

Su Peizhen was not afraid at all. She looked up and stared straight at Ling Yan: "Isn't it a special hobby? You said, why don't you call my sister?"

Ling Yan's face was all black, he took a deep breath and calmed himself.

He knew that Su Pei was really angry now, he didn't want to quarrel with her, and looked around.

He turned off the mute just now, and the screen of the phone thrown on the coffee table turned on again.

"Ling Yan, I'm bullshit, then you don't **** me?"

Su Pei really spoke in his ears. He didn't want to explain. He picked up the phone and did not wait for him to unlock it. A photo has popped up on the screen.

Looking at that photo, Ling Ye's face changed again.

Open the screen, not only that photo, one picture after another appeared on his phone.

Unfamiliar numbers, photos are constantly sent out, and all the protagonists in the photos have only one: Su Peizhen.

Ling Ye stared at those photos, and each time the phone squeezed. His face gradually turned from black to blue, his gums clenched.

One by one, until the last one is crossed. After each pose of the person in the photo was printed on his mind, the storm in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"Ling Ling, who are you? Who is she?"

Su Pei's voice made him look up, he stared at her face.

A beautiful face, coquettish, cold and arrogant, with personality and publicity.

With a sudden lift of his hand, the phone flew out of his palm, hit the wall, and fell straight to the ground.

The strength was strong and the impact was severe. When the phone fell to the ground, it fell apart.

Su Peizhen was taken aback by his sudden move. The hand that tightened his heart seemed to be loose at this moment.

She swallowed and swallowed slightly, just looking at Ling Yan like this.

Ling Ye's face was very ugly, his face turned blue, his fists clenched.

He bypassed the coffee table and walked in front of Su Peizhen. His tall figure stood in front of her, forming an excellent sense of oppression.

To the face of Shang Supei, he said to himself, that's it. This was his initial plan, and this was his original plan.

Go to his acting, go to his disguise, go to his little white face.

Everything, to this day. By this time it will end.

He stared at Su Pei's real face. There was a beast in his heart, which could not be closed at this time. The beast shouted to come out, and the beast roared and roared.

His eyes were bloodshot and his expression darkened. Even Su Peizhen was taken aback by Ling Yan at this time.

"you--"

"Aren't you curious who I am? Aren't you curious who the woman just was? I'll tell you."

"Ling Ye?" Ling Ye in front of him was very wrong. Su Pei really wanted to step back, but her feet seemed to be nailed, she couldn't move at all.

"My name is Ling Yan. This is my real name. However, I am not a small white face. Not even that woman's small white face. She is my mother, mother-in-law. The kind of blood relationship."

"..." Su Pei really didn't know what to say. She couldn't move without bare feet, which wouldn't even make a sound.

"That's right. People like you have probably never heard of it. However, your sister or brother-in-law should know who I am."

"I, Ling Ye, Master Ling Family. You probably don't know what the Ling family does. The entire Rongcheng city, and even the entire province's entertainment industry is our home. In addition, my old man has several overseas routes. "

"As for other industries, I can't make it clear twice. Too much. If you are really interested in knowing. I can ask my assistant to make a list for you."

He stepped forward, and Su Peizhen stepped back. But she almost didn't fall because of her soft feet.

Ling Yan clasped her waist, pinched her chin with one hand, and stared at her face so coldly.

"Listen? My identity is the young master of the Ling family."

Su Pei really couldn't respond. At this time, her consciousness had been emptied, and she couldn't react at all.

"you you--"

The word you are very light, almost the same as swallowing in your throat.

I want to ask a lot of questions, I want to say a lot, and those words are reduced to three words: "Why?"

why? Ling Ye nodded, this is really a good question.

"You're so embarrassed to ask why?" Raising her hand and pinching her jaw, Ling Yan's eyes were dark and embarrassed.

If his subordinates are here, he will know that this is the true face of Ling Shao.

Moody and moody. It is the devil-like person that no one is willing to provoke.

"Su Peizhen. Think about what you did yourself? Come again and ask me why?"

Su Pei is really unknown. So, what seems to be out of control.

Before Ling Ming's eyes, there was still anxiety and tension, but at this time, only anger was left?

fury? What qualifications does he have to be furious?

The one who is going to be angry is her? He lied to her. It was a hoax from beginning to end. What qualifications does he have to get angry?

Her expression, with a bit of fear in her doubt, greatly pleased Ling Ye.

He felt that the beast inside was finally released at this time, and he squeezed her jaw tightly.

"If you forget what you did, I don't mind reminding you."

"I am dignified, and you are treated as a small white face? You are capable enough."

Su Pei was pale. Her feet were soft, and if it were not for Ling Ling's hand on her lower back, she believed she had fallen to the ground.

Ling Yan thought about the photos that he just saw, and thought that Su Peizhen was taking Huan Huan under another man, and his voice became more and more cold.

"It doesn't matter if you raise me. If you want to get rid of it, just get rid of it? You play with me?"

Su Pei really gritted her teeth tightly and looked at Ling Ling, who was completely different from usual, and she no longer knew how she could react.

"What kind of thing are you? I can play with Ling Shao?" He leaned close to her ear and said endlessly maliciously, "You are just a labor ~ repair ~ guilty. To the little master I don't even match my shoes. "

Sentences of the three words of "labour reform" from other people's lips will have no effect on Su Peizhen. But now this sentence is spoken from Ling Yan's mouth.

She lost her usual calmness and intellect, and her powerful heart didn't work at this time.

Ling Yan let go of her hand, and she was standing steadily next to her feet, so she fell to the ground.

Ling Yan looked down at her, her eyes gloomy and cold.

"Su Peizhen, I tell you, only I play people, no one can play me. This game, you call the beginning, the right to end, but in my hands."

Looking down, he reached up to raise her jaw, forcing her to look at herself.

"Now, I announce, GameOver."

Drop this sentence and look at Su Peizhen who is still thinking. At this time, how can she still have the usual noble and cool fan?

She was pale and trembling like a leaf in the wind. Ling Yan wasn't quiet because he let the beast out, but he was even more bored.

He let go of his hand stupidly, and flung Su Peizhen away, turning around and leaving without turning back.