Chapter 77

Cheng Linglong looked at Tang Lingxi in surprise. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.

She's been here all the time!

But they were careless and didn't find it at all. No, it was clearly relying on the backstage of master Dongling, so she had no chance of winning!

Ouyang Yalan looked at Tang Lingxi with anger burning in her eyes, but endured it again. She walked slowly to the stage and shook Tang Lingxi's hand.

"Lingxi, you're finally back. Do you know how worried your father is about you? Your sister and I are..."

"I can't wait to die, can I?"

Tang Lingxi still smiled as bright as flowers, but Ouyang Yalan only felt the cold from her palm and ran straight towards her heart.

"Lingxi, how can you talk like that?"

Ouyang Yalan couldn't hang on her face, but she still clapped Tang Lingxi's hand.

Tang Lingxi pulled back, and there were bruises on her wrist from falling off the cliff. Those scars reminded her that all this was caused by the woman in front of her.

Cheng Linglong looked at Tang Lingxi as elegant as a noble princess. As soon as she appeared, she broke all her own glory. Everyone looked at her, but unlike herself just now, she was full of ridicule and disdain.

This woman is not only the eldest daughter of the Cheng family, but also the daughter-in-law appointed by the master of Dongling, and also the lover sought by Beichen of Dongling.

How does this make her fight her?

Tang Lingxi smiled at his father he hadn't seen for many years, but his heart was full of mixed feelings. Finally, he calmed down and shouted, "Dad."

Old man cheng suddenly heard the name and was stunned. Then he began to cry and hold Tang Lingxi.

Tang Lingxi pushed it twice and didn't push it away. Isn't it good to be in public?

Dongling Beichen's long legs crossed the stage, stretched out his hand and took Tang Lingxi in his arms.

Old man cheng wanted to glare and see who was so brave. As a result, he saw that it was Dongling Beichen and immediately wilted.

"Don't dirty your clothes."

Old man cheng noticed that the silk on Tang Lingxi's clothes was as smooth as water. He suddenly remembered that he saw Dongling Beichen display this dress on TV a few days ago.

"Is there a soul?" Cheng Linglong was shocked and screamed out.

"Of course."

Dongling Beichen hugged Tang Lingxi tightly and raised his chin slightly, as if with a provocation. Tang Lingxi restrained his jumping chest and looked along his eyes. It was really Dongling old man and Dongling Nanzhi.

Is this a demonstration?

I haven't seen you for a few days. How did that cold man become like this?

"Sorry, please let go..." Tang Lingxi politely refused.

"Don't let go."

The two words that Dongling Beichen blurted out surprised Tang Lingxi. Has this man really changed his mind? Is he entangled with himself in front of so many people?

"If you wear my clothes, you are my man."

Tang Lingxi was completely petrified. The devil knew that it was his clothes. It was clearly the clothes given to her by the old man of Dongling?

Old man Dongling came forward, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up like a chrysanthemum.

"I think that dress suits you very well. It's a pity not to wear it."

That's why he ordered someone to steal Jiang Meili's clothes in the box, secretly asked Tang Lingxi to change them, and bought someone to let Tang Lingxi play the piano. No one found him sitting in the corner.

Tang Lingxi looked at the people of the family. How did he feel like falling out of the wolf's nest?

Old man Dongling sneaked into the room the night before yesterday and almost scared himself to death. As a result, he just looked at his wound and asked himself if he wanted to go to Cheng Linglong's birthday party.

Tang Lingxi hesitated at that time, but the next day he was almost found by Dongling Beichen and escaped with the help of the old man.

The old man only said one word. Tang Lingxi is their daughter-in-law anyway. This is her eternal backstage.

This made Tang Lingxi, who had never realized his father's love, burst into tears for a moment.

Yes, she has confidence. She wants to take back everything that belongs to her.

The old man with a strange temper gave himself great courage.

She didn't understand the power to change her mind suddenly. She even began to ignore the embarrassing relationship with Dongling Beichen.

It seemed that the idea was clear at once. From then on, the pores were comfortable. Tang Lingxi liked the strange old man more.

"The old man gave me the clothes..."

"It's father-in-law!" the old man's face turned black again and was very dissatisfied.

Tang Lingxi threw out his tongue and smiled. Beichen of Dongling seemed more proud. He hugged Tang Lingxi more tightly, and the old man stared.

"Let go!"

"Why?"

The old man couldn't say anything about his brother and daughter-in-law in front of the crowd. He hurried forward and wanted to separate the two people, but it was Dongling Beichen who was young and strong. The old man didn't separate the two people for a long time.

Tang Lingxi stood in the middle and was pulled by the two. He found an opportunity and quickly grabbed the people around him. Who knows that his body was pulled by Dongling Beichen, and his fingernails scratched a red mark on the hand.

"Daddy!" Cheng Linglong took a cry and looked at old man Cheng with tears.

"Forget it, your sister didn't mean it."

Old man cheng looks at Cheng Linglong painfully and stares at Tang Lingxi.

"But..." Cheng Linglong took his hand, and old man cheng had to coax her.

"Yes, I didn't mean it, sister."

"Your sister said it wasn't intentional. Hey, don't cry!"

Cheng Linglong pouted and glared at Tang Lingxi angrily, but he ran into a pair of smiling eyes. The corners of his mouth rose, which was clearly a kind of irony and provocation.

She did it on purpose!

Dongling Beichen and Dongling old man Qi gave a thumbs up in their hearts. Such a daughter-in-law is wild and domineering!

"Today is your birthday, Linglong. You should learn to grow up."

Seeing that old man Cheng went to coax Cheng Linglong, but didn't say anything about property anymore, Tang Lingxi smiled. Just as he was about to turn around and go, he was pulled by Dongling Beichen.

People all around slowly recovered from shock and doubt, so they continued to return to normal.

The old man was advised by Dongling Nanzhi to go back in advance. Jiang Meili wanted to come up and talk to Tang Lingxi, but seeing Dongling Beichen, he didn't let her go for a moment, so he had to leave first.

"Don't you let go, Mr. Dongling?"

Dongling Beichen heard those four words, his mind rippled. He didn't expect that he could still hear the familiar words, the familiar voice, and even the familiar clear fragrance on her body.

"No, no more."

Dongling Beichen bowed his head and whispered in her ear. Tang Lingxi was cluttering in his heart. He didn't know how to tell the truth of his sentence.

"You..."

"Lingxi, let's go home."

Tang Lingxi's brain was like being struck by lightning. He couldn't say a word anymore.

Dongling Beichen smiled, took Tang Lingxi's hand, walked through the crowd step by step, and took her outside the door.

He walked slowly and looked back at Tang Lingxi. When he waited outside the door, the sun was shining on his head, and Tang Lingxi's eyes hurt by the sun. Only then did he react to get rid of his hand.

"I won't let go."

Dongling Beichen looked at her stiffly and firmly, but he didn't want to loose his hand.

"I don't want to talk to you." Tang Lingxi was expressionless and bit his lower lip.

"Why?"

"No, why, I don't want to see you and have a word with you."

Dongling Beichen looked at her seriously. Tang Lingxi pursed his lips. He originally wanted to say goodbye, but he didn't move.

"If you are serious, I will never pester you."

Tang Lingxi felt a sharp pain in his heart and couldn't say a word.