Strongest Martial God In City

Ling Yueya was extremely happy to see Ling Xiang. She had been muttering to herself the whole night and when Ling Tian said that they would definitely come, she did not believe him. She did not expect that they would actually come.    

Ling Yueya quickly opened the door and invited everyone inside.    

Even though these people had treated her very poorly, she had never lacked the manners that she should have. Her heart was still filled with yearning for the beauty of those years.    

In the living room.    

Wu Jun and Ling Tian chatted with Xu Qing.    

Xu Qing was Ling Tian's godmother, and Wu Jun spoke very carefully, even smiling. This was the woman who fostered Commander, and she deserved everyone's respect.    

Upon seeing Ling Xiang and Ling Zhenghe, the three of them stopped.    

"Mom, 55. I wish you a long life."    

Ling Xiang put down the gift she had prepared with a perfunctory smile.    

"Xiang'er, quickly sit …"    

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment before she smiled.    

Since Ling Xiang's marriage, she had never come home to visit.    

Xu Qing was first surprised, then delighted.    

After all, Ling Xiang was the daughter she raised for ten years. She watched as she grew up.    

From the beginning to the end, she treated the four children she had adopted as if they were her own. She never favored one side.    

Seeing her family reunited today, Xu Qing felt extremely comfortable in her heart.    

What was lacking in beauty was the old man.    

Thinking of this, the corners of Xu Qing's eyes started to water.    

"..."    

When Ling Zhenghe saw that Wu Jun was also here, his heart skipped a beat. The scene of Wu Jun crippled four limbs, he would never forget it for the rest of his life.    

However, he suppressed his fear with all his might.    

No matter what, today was her godmother's birthday.    

No matter how bold Ling Tian was, how could he dare to act against them in front of his foster mother?    

Ling Tian glanced at the crowd, lifting his cup of tea to take a sip, then said expressionlessly, "All of you are here? "Very good."    

"Haha …"    

Ling Xiang laughed in disdain. She didn't conceal the ridicule in her eyes.    

"Do you really think I've come because of your threats?"    

Ever since Ling Tian rejected her seven years ago, she felt like she had been pinned to a pillar of shame.    

Although she wasn't some devastatingly beautiful beauty, she was still one of the top beauties here.    

Even beautiful ladies have their own pride, how can they allow others to reject them?    

Moreover, seven years ago, this man had nothing! What right did he have to refuse her? What qualifications did he have?    

It's all right now.    

Feng Shui revolved.    

Right now, he was just a veteran who wasn't even qualified to carry his own shoes!    

With this identity, there was no way to arouse her interest at all.    

Ling Xiang could not help but sneer as she mocked, "Ling Tian, you've been a soldier for seven years. Why are you back? Tell me in advance and we'll help you wash your face."    

Originally, he sounded like he meant well, but with his strange tone, his mood changed.    

Ling Tian remained calm and collected. He had already expected such words.    

Through Wu Jun's investigation, he had a clear understanding of his boss's actions in the past few years. He never expected them to sincerely come over to celebrate his foster mother's birthday.    

At that time, he only said those words to make his foster mother happy and to force them to be filial.    

Su Qingyan also sat down and smiled: "You probably won't be able to survive in the army and can only recover, right?"    

"Do you have any advice for me?"    

Ling Tian was calm, but his tone was extremely cold.    

"Hehe, is this how you talk to us? You are just a veteran, and that's all you will ever be. Could it be that you still have the ability to make a name for yourself in your Jiangcheng? If you had the ability, would you have come back from the army? "    

Su Qingyan's smile was faint, every word was like needles and needles.    

"After being a soldier for a few years, his temper has grown quite a bit. Unfortunately, he hasn't made the slightest bit of progress in other areas."    

Ling Xiang laughed disdainfully, "I even suspect that when you go back to this house, you won't be able to stay out any longer and will find a foster mother to gnaw on your elders!"    

"Bite the old? I'm afraid not. " Su Qingyan picked up on the topic and said in unison, "Old lady's high medical fees and the tuition fees for the crescent moon are both not small, right? It was already good enough for the old man to save up enough money to treat his own illness. How could he possibly feed his old friend? "Unless he really doesn't want to be so thick-skinned as to stick to our old man like a bug …"    

"But is that still a man?"    

"Is there any filial piety left?"    

"What is filial piety? Look — "Su Qingyan pointed at a cake on the table:" This is the one Ling Xiang and I bought for the old lady. We spent more than 3000 yuan to customize the cake … As a soldier, don't even mention being reluctant to take out this money, even if you were willing to, I'm afraid you would never see a cake worth more than 3000 yuan in your entire life.    

"But it doesn't matter. Not only can you meet her today, you can even try it …"    

As he said that, Su Qingyan opened the cake and a fragrant aroma immediately assaulted his nostrils.    

Sting...    

He stuck the fork in, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and enjoyed himself.    

"Uh..." Wait, this is a cake for the old lady, how did I eat it earlier? sin... "Hahaha, sorry everyone.    

Su Qingyan was full of smiles, how could he have any intention of apologizing?    

Even after finishing his sentence, he stuck the drooled fork back into the cake.    

He stared at the scene before him.    

Ling Xiang didn't stop him. She even pretended to scold him, "You too. Why did you eat it yourself? Didn't they just say that they had never seen a cake worth three thousand yuan? You should have let him try it first. "    

Ling Xiang and Su Qingyan's words were both sarcastic and sarcastic towards Ling Tian, causing Ling Zhenghe to be overjoyed. He was saying in his heart that one thing was worth one thing.    

Wasn't Ling Tian amazing? Meeting Ling Xiang who was even stronger than him, wouldn't he be defeated?    

Furthermore, it was Ling Tian who specially requested this Ling Xiang to come over. Wasn't this just asking for trouble?    

The more Ling Zhenghe thought about it, the more comfortable it felt. Even the fear that Ling Tian and Wu Jun gave him two days ago lessened.    

Today's protagonist Xu Qing felt unspeakable pain in her heart.    

She was discharged, the children were there, and at last the family was together again.    

This was all good news.    

However, Ling Xiang's words were sarcastic and her words were sarcastic. The one who mocked Old Third, who had grown up together with her, was her own brother.    

Although the four children weren't related by blood, in Xu Qing's eyes, they were as close as real siblings.    

How could she feel comfortable now that their limbs were at loggerheads?    

The old man, who had just recovered from his illness and felt comfortable for less than two days, wrinkled his face again, and his heart felt as painful as if it had been cut by a knife.    

The back of her hand was covered in flesh. They were all her children, so why were they making such a ruckus?    

"Ling Xiang, Qingyan, stop talking, Ling Tian is a filial child!"    

Xu Qing said, but Ling Xiang and Su Qingyan turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear.    

"Mom …"    

Sensing the change in her mother's expression, Ling Yueya squatted beside Xu Qing and took the initiative to hold her hand.    

Ling Yueya's longing for her second sister had dissipated.    

Ling Xiang's expression could even be described as sinister when she spoke.    

She knew that the life of her four siblings would never be the same again.    

The old and young looked at each other without saying anything as a single tear fell from each of their eyes.