Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase
Chapter 384 Watching in Hell
Chapter 384 Watching in Hell (1)
Liu Yidao walked towards Ling Mo, and smiled back in anger, "Ling Mo, the old man has always only had that daughter in his heart. I'm really curious, how did you guess that I was his son?"
That old man was naturally referring to the dead Ming Daoyuan.
"You really want to know?" Ling Mo raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
Liu Yidao didn't speak, but instead made a gesture of invitation to Ling Mo, "If you're not in a hurry, sit down and talk."
Ling Mo thought about it, then turned around and sat down on the sofa again.
After Liu Yidao waved the approaching waiter away, he spoke first, "Ling Mo, I won't speak secretly in front of Ming people, what you just said is right, I am Ming Daoyuan's son, but my son , is very different from the sons of ordinary families..."
He raised his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Everyone is patriarchal, but it's good that he knows his way far away. Here comes a patriarchal man. For his precious daughter, he made himself into a man who doesn't recognize people, ghosts or ghosts." What happened in the end? He didn’t hear Mingzhu call him dad until he died.”
Thinking of the days when he was a child without father and mother, Liu Yidao squeezed the hand of the cup, feeling tight, "That winter, it was very cold, if he hadn't met my master, he would have pitied me for taking me in." Leave me, let me go to school, I'm afraid I'm no longer in this world."
When mentioning the deceased master, Liu Yidao's cold face softened a lot.
He stabilized his emotions and looked at Ling Mo, "Ling Mo, tell me, is he still a good father?"
"Just because you were left here and didn't take you abroad together, you hate him so much, whether you say it's for revenge on him, or you say it's against him, you who originally studied medicine, you should know that Ming Daoyuan is best at medical treatment. poison, you should learn to detoxify instead." Ling Mo folded his hands and placed them lightly on the table, then calmly continued.
"That's the case. In fact, the reason why I want the jade pendant is not for the treasure at all, but..." Having said this, Liu Yidao suddenly paused.
Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite, "You are just trying to prove your existence to Ming Daoyuan who abandoned you."
Liu Yidao chuckled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was half bitter, half bitter, "Yeah..." He looked up at the dazzling chandelier, and his eyes were covered with mist.
In the coffee shop, there was soft music playing. At this moment, a very good old song was suddenly replaced, and the people who listened were very sad.
Ling Mo looked at him indifferently, didn't speak any more, and he didn't know how long it had been. He looked back and sighed softly, "Liu Yidao, the truth you know may not be the real truth."
"What do you mean?" Liu Yidao looked at Ling Mo in astonishment, his voice trembling slightly, "What is the truth I know, isn't it the real truth?"
Ling Mo looked into his eyes, his expression still calm, "As far as I know, the story seems to be like this."
Ling Mo took a deep breath, "More than 20 years ago, there was a man in Sichuan because of his outstanding medical skills and martial arts. Completely disappeared without a trace, no one knows whether he is dead or alive, in fact..."
"The truth of the matter should be like this. What a loving father who loves his daughter is just an excuse he made to find the so-called treasure of 'Mad World'. The daughter named Mingzhu was not born to his wife at all, but to him. In order to achieve his ulterior purpose, in the eyes of insiders, this man really loves his daughter. For her, let alone smuggling abroad, even bleaching his skin, the whole person is not a ghost No ghost..."
Some of these things were known to Liu Yidao, and some he had never heard of. A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Mingzhu was not born by Ming Daoyuan's relatives, how could this be possible?
"You have already guessed what I want to say." Ling Mo looked straight into Liu Yidao's eyes, "Mingzhu is not actually Ming Daoyuan's daughter, let alone your sister. The reason why Ming Daoyuan did that is actually ...all for you."
"For me?" Liu Yidao snorted instinctively, "If it was for me, how could he leave me alone. I was only five years old then."
Ling Mo turned the coffee cup, the body of the cup was white, with a circle of gold inlaid on the rim, noble yet elegant, "Liu Yidao, oh no, I should call you Ming Bell."
At this point, Ling Mo suddenly murmured to himself, "Ming Beier, Ming Daoyuan gave you this name, I think he loves you so much."
Liu Yidao was startled by Ling Mo's words long ago, he didn't speak, but just stared at Ling Mo with wide eyes in disbelief.
Ling Mo laughed again, "It's really pitiful to the world's parents. Back then, Ming Daoyuan knew that he was too big to be popular, and he was afraid that you would be plotted against. After your mother died suddenly for no reason, he was even more worried that one day you would be like this. So, he thought of a better way to not only protect you, but also live for the future."
"What way?" Liu Yidao's pupils dilated suddenly, and he hurriedly answered the question.
"Let you live strong while hating him, and he goes abroad to find treasures that you can't use up in a few lifetimes." Ling Mo said slowly, as if he was really just a bystander.
"Impossible!" Liu Yidao shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of doubt and disbelief.
"Whether you believe it or not, these are facts." Ling Mo raised his wrist to look, then got up and walked towards the door.
"How do you know this?" Just as his hand was about to reach the doorknob, Liu Yidao's lonely voice came from behind.
"Some things, if you don't kill all the people at that time, they will be buried forever. Once it happened, it is impossible not to obliterate it."
Of course Liu Yidao didn't understand what Ling Mo was referring to. What Jia did to Mingzhu back then, although everyone was silenced at the time, Ling Mo still knew about it when he was drunk once.
He really suspected that Mingzhu was not Ming Daoyuan's biological daughter, and it was not long ago that he suddenly remembered that incident. How could a person with such superb medical skills not be able to see the strangeness of his daughter.
(End of this chapter)
Liu Yidao walked towards Ling Mo, and smiled back in anger, "Ling Mo, the old man has always only had that daughter in his heart. I'm really curious, how did you guess that I was his son?"
That old man was naturally referring to the dead Ming Daoyuan.
"You really want to know?" Ling Mo raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
Liu Yidao didn't speak, but instead made a gesture of invitation to Ling Mo, "If you're not in a hurry, sit down and talk."
Ling Mo thought about it, then turned around and sat down on the sofa again.
After Liu Yidao waved the approaching waiter away, he spoke first, "Ling Mo, I won't speak secretly in front of Ming people, what you just said is right, I am Ming Daoyuan's son, but my son , is very different from the sons of ordinary families..."
He raised his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Everyone is patriarchal, but it's good that he knows his way far away. Here comes a patriarchal man. For his precious daughter, he made himself into a man who doesn't recognize people, ghosts or ghosts." What happened in the end? He didn’t hear Mingzhu call him dad until he died.”
Thinking of the days when he was a child without father and mother, Liu Yidao squeezed the hand of the cup, feeling tight, "That winter, it was very cold, if he hadn't met my master, he would have pitied me for taking me in." Leave me, let me go to school, I'm afraid I'm no longer in this world."
When mentioning the deceased master, Liu Yidao's cold face softened a lot.
He stabilized his emotions and looked at Ling Mo, "Ling Mo, tell me, is he still a good father?"
"Just because you were left here and didn't take you abroad together, you hate him so much, whether you say it's for revenge on him, or you say it's against him, you who originally studied medicine, you should know that Ming Daoyuan is best at medical treatment. poison, you should learn to detoxify instead." Ling Mo folded his hands and placed them lightly on the table, then calmly continued.
"That's the case. In fact, the reason why I want the jade pendant is not for the treasure at all, but..." Having said this, Liu Yidao suddenly paused.
Ling Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the man opposite, "You are just trying to prove your existence to Ming Daoyuan who abandoned you."
Liu Yidao chuckled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was half bitter, half bitter, "Yeah..." He looked up at the dazzling chandelier, and his eyes were covered with mist.
In the coffee shop, there was soft music playing. At this moment, a very good old song was suddenly replaced, and the people who listened were very sad.
Ling Mo looked at him indifferently, didn't speak any more, and he didn't know how long it had been. He looked back and sighed softly, "Liu Yidao, the truth you know may not be the real truth."
"What do you mean?" Liu Yidao looked at Ling Mo in astonishment, his voice trembling slightly, "What is the truth I know, isn't it the real truth?"
Ling Mo looked into his eyes, his expression still calm, "As far as I know, the story seems to be like this."
Ling Mo took a deep breath, "More than 20 years ago, there was a man in Sichuan because of his outstanding medical skills and martial arts. Completely disappeared without a trace, no one knows whether he is dead or alive, in fact..."
"The truth of the matter should be like this. What a loving father who loves his daughter is just an excuse he made to find the so-called treasure of 'Mad World'. The daughter named Mingzhu was not born to his wife at all, but to him. In order to achieve his ulterior purpose, in the eyes of insiders, this man really loves his daughter. For her, let alone smuggling abroad, even bleaching his skin, the whole person is not a ghost No ghost..."
Some of these things were known to Liu Yidao, and some he had never heard of. A flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, "What exactly do you want to say?"
Mingzhu was not born by Ming Daoyuan's relatives, how could this be possible?
"You have already guessed what I want to say." Ling Mo looked straight into Liu Yidao's eyes, "Mingzhu is not actually Ming Daoyuan's daughter, let alone your sister. The reason why Ming Daoyuan did that is actually ...all for you."
"For me?" Liu Yidao snorted instinctively, "If it was for me, how could he leave me alone. I was only five years old then."
Ling Mo turned the coffee cup, the body of the cup was white, with a circle of gold inlaid on the rim, noble yet elegant, "Liu Yidao, oh no, I should call you Ming Bell."
At this point, Ling Mo suddenly murmured to himself, "Ming Beier, Ming Daoyuan gave you this name, I think he loves you so much."
Liu Yidao was startled by Ling Mo's words long ago, he didn't speak, but just stared at Ling Mo with wide eyes in disbelief.
Ling Mo laughed again, "It's really pitiful to the world's parents. Back then, Ming Daoyuan knew that he was too big to be popular, and he was afraid that you would be plotted against. After your mother died suddenly for no reason, he was even more worried that one day you would be like this. So, he thought of a better way to not only protect you, but also live for the future."
"What way?" Liu Yidao's pupils dilated suddenly, and he hurriedly answered the question.
"Let you live strong while hating him, and he goes abroad to find treasures that you can't use up in a few lifetimes." Ling Mo said slowly, as if he was really just a bystander.
"Impossible!" Liu Yidao shook his head repeatedly, his eyes full of doubt and disbelief.
"Whether you believe it or not, these are facts." Ling Mo raised his wrist to look, then got up and walked towards the door.
"How do you know this?" Just as his hand was about to reach the doorknob, Liu Yidao's lonely voice came from behind.
"Some things, if you don't kill all the people at that time, they will be buried forever. Once it happened, it is impossible not to obliterate it."
Of course Liu Yidao didn't understand what Ling Mo was referring to. What Jia did to Mingzhu back then, although everyone was silenced at the time, Ling Mo still knew about it when he was drunk once.
He really suspected that Mingzhu was not Ming Daoyuan's biological daughter, and it was not long ago that he suddenly remembered that incident. How could a person with such superb medical skills not be able to see the strangeness of his daughter.
(End of this chapter)
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