her eternal lucky star

Chapter 761
The air pressure in the car was so low that the driver didn't even dare to take a breath.

Passengers come in and out at the gate of the airport, and cars come and go, as if there is only the RV, like a still painting.

After a long time, the driver heard Ji Ling's low, emotionless voice: "Drive, go back."

"Yes……"

The driver breathed a sigh of relief.

late at night.

A king's palace.

The caravan passed through the outposts and drove in.

When Ji Ling got out of the car, he returned to his previous indifferent appearance, and strode inside.

The servants who came and went retreated to both sides.

Passed through a luxurious hall, went upstairs, took a few turns and walked to a door. Two bodyguards guarding the door immediately bowed: "Your Highness."

"Is mother asleep?"

Ji Ling spoke with a cold face.

The two guards looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Return to Your Highness, Princess Margaret and the king have already gone to bed."

Ji Ling paused, nodded and turned to leave.

"Zero is back?"

Inside the door, on the old-fashioned big round bed, Lu Manzhi heard the sound of the door, opened her eyes quickly, and was about to go down after throwing off the quilt.

Ji Wuya stretched out an arm to hug her back, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice that he couldn't hear his emotions: "He comes whenever he comes, you sleep on your sleep."

"My son finally came back. I can't even see him? Let go." Lu Manzhi pushed him away in disgust, hurriedly put on her nightgown, and got out of bed wearing slippers.

Ji Wuya was criticized for opening his eyes, rubbing his temples, staring deeply at the back of her hurrying past, and snorted.

"It's just a bastard, it's rare in your eyes."

Lu Manzhi had already walked to the door. Hearing this, she turned her head in disbelief, looked at him, and said in a trembling voice: "Ji Wuya, what are you talking about, he is our son!!"

Ji Wuya half leaned on the pillow, the silk quilt slid down, revealing his strong chest muscles, and sneered disdainfully: "I dare not recognize a son who dares to shoot his uncle for no reason."

"You...you know that Eighth Master provoked Zero first!"

Lu Manzhi's face turned pale, and she took a deep breath, turned around and opened the door.

From the first day she returned to country A, she discovered that Ji Wuya didn't really regard Ji Ling as a son, but as a tool that could be used.

Ji Ling went back to his room, went to take a shower there, and the doorbell rang.

"Zero, are you there? Open the door for Mom."

Ji Ling put down the towel and walked over to unscrew the door to get out of the way, surprised: "Mom, you didn't sleep?"

"Mom didn't sleep, she came over when she heard your voice." Lu Manzhi patted his shoulder affectionately, and walked in.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he smiled and waved to Ji Ling: "Come here, talk to mom."

Ji Ling put down the towel and walked over to sit down.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Lu Manzhi looked sideways, looked at her tall and quiet son beside her, and sighed: "Zero, I begged your father to suppress the matter of you hurting your eighth uncle a few days ago, but I promise mom in the future, don't do that again." Impulsive. You have made too many enemies this year, and my mother doesn't want you to be the target of public criticism anymore."

Ji Ling lowered his eyes, and casually touched the back of his neck: "Mom, I will pay attention to safety, don't worry."

"How can I rest assured?"

Lu Manzhi frowned: "Ling, mom knows that you have no interest in political power, but you fought desperately to prevent mom from being looked down upon in this country."

(End of this chapter)