Mr. Ling called Ling Bing angrily as he said, "Why are you scolding Su Manni?"

"Grandpa, how did you bring Su Manni back? What kind of onion is she? Does she deserve to live in our house?"

Ling Bing was full of anger, and asked angrily.

"Whether you deserve it or not is up to me. What right do you have to scold her? Let me remind you that it's all your fault that Su Manni became like this. If you don't reflect on yourself or apologize, where did you have the face to scold her?"

"She rushed out to seek death by herself. What does it have to do with me? Just give her a little money and get rid of it. As for taking it home?" Ling Bing didn't think she was wrong at all.

Mr. Ling was so angry that his liver hurt. If Su Manni had nothing to do with him, of course he would not take him home, but now Su Manni is his illegitimate daughter, and his illegitimate daughter is called a bitch by his granddaughter, so what is he?

Old Master Ling shouted sharply: "Shut up! You are lawless! You dare to say anything!"

"Anyway, I'm not happy that something like Su Manni is living in our house. Grandpa, send her away immediately! Also, I want to come back, and I want to be with you."

Mr. Ling also couldn't tell Ling Bing that Su Manni was his daughter. Listening to Ling Bing scolding Su Manni, the veins on his forehead were exposed: "Let me tell you, you must apologize for scolding Su Manni today!"

"I don't apologize, let me apologize to Su Manni, just let me die!"

"Okay, you won't apologize, will you? Then you can stay there! I'm not afraid to tell you that if you don't get rid of your bad temper, you will never come back in this life!"

Grandpa Ling hung up the phone angrily, and Su Manni sat in a wheelchair watching all this with a dazed expression.

How is this going? She thought that old man Ling would pretend to ask about Ling Bing's situation and let it go, but she never thought that old man Ling would scold Ling Bing for her.

Why did Mr. Ling treat her like this? What is his purpose?

After Mr. Ling hung up the phone, Ling Bing was so angry that he couldn't find anything to vent. He threw away the snacks and fruits brought by the servants, and then angrily walked down the terrace and went straight to the garden.

The flowers in the garden were blooming just right, but Ling Bing didn't have the slightest intention of admiring them. She grabbed a stick and hit the blooming flowers fiercely.

"I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death, you vicious woman! Mo Wanxi, you're going to die! You stole my man! Su Manni, you bitch, you stole my grandfather! I'll beat you to death!"

She was beating and scolding, the petals were flying, and there were broken branches and leaves all over the ground.

Ling Bing looked at the messy flower garden destroyed by himself, took a breath, threw the stick contentedly, and walked forward clapping.

After walking not far, a woman's surprised voice came from behind: "This is... what's going on? Who did it? Who did it? How could you treat such a beautiful flower so cruelly?"

Hearing the woman's voice, Ling Bing turned her head suddenly. There was a woman standing next to the flowerbed she had just messed up.

Seeing the woman's face clearly, Ling Bing's eyes flashed with astonishment, then he turned around and walked straight to her: "Song Yan? Can you stand up now?"

"Miss!" The woman who saw Ling Bing calling Song Yan lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look at Ling Bing's face.

Ling Bing was very happy to see Song Yan, and grabbed Song Yan's hand: "Your leg is healed? Didn't it mean that you can only spend the rest of your life in bed? When did you get better? Why not when your leg is healed?" tell me?"

Song Yan lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Ling Bing, her voice was as low as a mosquito: "Miss...I...I'm not..."

"What isn't it? Song Yan, I didn't treat you like that on purpose. I know you are the best to me. In fact, I have been very sad when you had an accident. I didn't see you because I was afraid that you would be sad. You are my favorite person. I don't want to see you." Since you are like this, I haven’t come to see you.”

Song Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "I know Miss treats me well."

Ling Bing seemed unable to see Song Yan's discomfort: "Song Yan, do you still remember the boyfriend you made? Do you want to see him? Shall I take you to meet your boyfriend?"

Song Yan waved her hands in panic: "Miss, I don't have a boyfriend, I never had a boyfriend."

"Why not? Don't deny it. I saw you were with him before. He is He Yucheng's bodyguard, isn't he?" Seeing that Song Yan refused to admit it, Ling Bing directly entered the topic.

"Bodyguard? He Yucheng? Who is He Yucheng?" Song Yan had a puzzled expression on her face.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. I'll tell you now that He Yucheng is He Qishao, the extremely handsome man your boyfriend protected. He is the president of Huafeng, the most handsome and richest man in the world."

"President Huafeng? President Huafeng's bodyguard?" Song Yan had a shocked expression on her face.

"That's right, that man didn't tell you his identity, right? Let me tell you, he has a lot of face in front of He Qishao. I heard that He Yucheng gave him billions of dollars."

The shocked expression on Song Yan's face increased: "The bodyguard is really...really so rich?"

"Of course! Song Yan, your legs are healed now, go to him immediately and let him marry you!"

Song Yan's expression was obviously not right, "Miss... this... this... this is impossible!"

Ling Bing said so much patiently, it is already the limit, seeing Song Yan has been hesitating and not giving her permission, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly: "Why is it impossible? Didn't you sleep with him? That day in Las Vegas, during the police rounds, I saw He Yucheng’s bodyguards in your room, your clothes were disheveled, and he was also disheveled. Since you have slept with him, you have to ask him to take responsibility, don’t you? Don't want to be rich?"

Song Yan lowered her head and didn't speak, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Ling Bing sneered, "I'll remind you one more thing. When I had an accident with you, it was because of that damned bodyguard. His enemy was after you. Didn't you just trouble us? If it wasn't for you, something would happen to me? I won't be separated from the man I love!"

"Miss, I'm sorry!"

"I'm sorry, what can change? Song Yan, I haven't told my grandpa and my dad about your affair with He Yucheng's bodyguard. If my grandpa and my dad know that my accident was because you provoked someone who shouldn't, you Do you know what the consequences are?"

Ling Bing presses on step by step, "Song Yan, I think I can talk to you well based on the past affection, don't be ignorant of flattery, let me tell you, your family is still there, you are sure not to do it for your Family think about it?"

"Miss, what do you want me to do?" Song Yan asked with her head lowered.

Ling Bing said coldly: "I just need you to do one very simple thing. You go to He Yucheng's bodyguard and rekindle your love with him. Then I need you to do one thing for me."