Rebirth of the hidden marriage queen

Chapter 976 You Are So Stingy That You Won’t even Give Me a Cup of Tea
Intense hatred shot out from the bottom of his eyes, he squeezed Yun Tinghai's wrist, approached him step by step, and asked each word hoarsely: "All these years, have you regarded me as your son? It’s not as good as a dog you raise, which comes and goes when called. Since I entered the society as an adult, you have always been on guard against me. In front of my grandpa, you have always said that I am still young. You are afraid that I will be young and vigorous. Let grandpa give me the job."

"It's just a name, let me go out and work hard with my own hands. In fact, you just want to empty me, so that I can't get the position of Patriarch, and you drove me to Liangcheng early."

"Although I am the young master of the Yun family, I don't live as happily as a dog. Since I was seven years old, my mother passed away, and I no longer feel the slightest warmth and family affection. You never let me get close to my grandparents, Let the relationship between me and them gradually cool down, only you know what you want to do." After Yun Lingguang finished speaking, he shook off Yun Tinghai's hand and mocked in a cold voice.

Yun Tinghai's body swayed for a while, and he took several steps back again and again.

He never thought that his son's resentment towards him would be so deep, that it had penetrated into his blood.

"Ling Guang, I, I..." For a moment, he only felt his throat was pinched by a hand, his voice was choked in his throat, he couldn't make any sound, and he couldn't justify himself.

Because, every sentence, every word that Yun Lingguang said is true.

For so many years, he has been guarding against Yun Lingguang like this, as if guarding against an enemy.

Yun Lingguang snorted coldly, and didn't expect him to explain anything, because he didn't intend to forgive Yun Tinghai, so he didn't care whether Yun Tinghai explained or not.

"Think about the tragedy of my mother's death, and think about how less than three days after her death, you were anxious to go out to find women and hang out with those vixen. My mother has not yet been buried or buried, you have a trace of scruples and guilt Nothing, whatever should be done. Yun Tinghai, I sometimes wonder whether your heart is made of iron or stone."

"Back then, you strangled my mother to death with your own hands. Don't you have nightmares at night?" Yun Ling's eyes flashed blood red, thinking of that bloody and cruel scene, his hatred could not be concealed completely, Expose everything.

Yun Tinghai was startled, his face was pale, and he looked at Yun Lingguang in disbelief.

With a trembling voice, he hastily denied: "Ling Guang, what nonsense are you talking about? How could I strangle your mother to death with my own hands? Who are you listening to nonsense? Don't believe other people's nonsense, they are all fake, they say It's all fake."

"I was indeed a bit of a jerk back then, but I wasn't so cruel and cold that I killed your mother, right? She's been with her for so many years, even if we don't have love, we still have feelings. How could I have the heart to kill her?"

Yun Lingguang gritted his teeth and smiled miserably, an icy aura exuded from his whole body, and waves of coldness rushed towards Yun Tinghai.

Yun Tinghai only felt that his son at this moment was terribly scary, and he took a few steps back slowly to distance himself from Yun Lingguang.

"Whether it's true or not, only you know. I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore. It's retribution, retribution..." After Yun Lingguang finished speaking, he pushed away from the study room without stopping. door, stepped out without hesitation.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut, and the loud noise made Yun Tinghai's body tremble. He couldn't bear the fear in his heart, his legs went limp, and he completely collapsed to the ground.

……

At noon, Yunlingguang knocked on the door of Chuyang's hotel room on time.

Chu Yang was currently on the sofa in the room, concentrating on reading the script, when he heard the knock on the door, he knew that it was Yun Lingguang who had come.

She walked to the door, turned the doorknob, and a bouquet of bright red roses jumped into sight.

She was slightly startled, but before she could react, Yun Lingguang's handsome face also fell into her eyes at the same time.

"Flowers accompany beautiful women. This is the first time I have given flowers to a woman, and it is also the first time I have bought flowers myself. To be on the safe side, I chose the most vulgar roses. I hope you like them."

As Yun Lingguang said, he stepped into the door. He didn't hand the flowers to Chu Yang, but he took the bouquet of flowers to the hall, pulled out the original flowers, and replaced them with him. Just bought fresh flowers.

The whole action was done in one go, Chuyang wanted to refuse, but he didn't give her time to refuse.

She could only act like a fool, watching Yun Lingguang fill the living room and bedroom of her room with flowers.

This man really doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

After finishing everything, Yun Lingguang stood in the living room with his hips crossed, looking at the bright and dripping roses on the tea table, his originally dull mood suddenly improved for no reason.

He admired it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more beautiful he felt it. Then he smiled and turned to look at Chu Yang who had been standing still at the door.

"What's wrong? Is it because the flowers are so beautiful, so you look stupid?"

Chu Yang felt that she and Yun Lingguang had always been in a hostile relationship, and every time the two met, they talked with each other with a guarded against hostility.

Suddenly, the change in Yun Lingguang's attitude made her unable to react for a while.

She glanced at Yun Lingguang, and the more she looked, the more she felt that this man was too weird, so she avoided his burning gaze, went back to the bedroom and locked the door, changed a set of clothes and went out of the bedroom, and then took out her shoes to change.

Then, she opened the door, holding the baby in her hand and looking at Yun Lingguang.

"Let's go, let's go out and talk about the specifics." The lonely man and the widow were in the same room, and Chu Yang felt awkward no matter what he thought.

What's more, Yun Lingguang is not a good guy, she won't be so stupid as to lure wolves into the house.

When the two of them went outside, they belonged to public places. No matter what he wanted to do, he still had some concerns about his face and character, and it was impossible for him to overstep.

Therefore, Chu Yang desperately wanted to go out, and he didn't want to stay in the same space with this man anymore.

Yun Lingguang was sitting on the sofa at this time, admiring the delicate and beautiful rose with relish, and when he looked up, he saw that Chu Yang had tidied up and changed his shoes.

He smiled softly, with a hint of teasing in his voice: "Miss Ye is so anxious to go out, is it because she is so stingy that she doesn't even give me a cup of tea?"

Chu Yang raised his eyebrows, and replied in a low voice: "I don't think Mr. Yun is any kind of friend. Sorry, I only invite friends to my room for tea. Mr. Yun has not been included in the ranks of my friends."

Yun Lingguang was not angry, let alone angry, he leaned on the sofa, and the old god was there, as if he didn't want to go out.

He spread his hands in distress, and said with a frown, "What can I do? I'm thirsty. If Ms. Ye doesn't pour me water, then I'll do it myself. I just saw a kettle on the cabinet in your bedroom , and the disposable tea specially provided in the hotel, I am very casual and at ease, and I don’t care about so much at extraordinary times.”

(End of this chapter)