Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Ling Xianhong waited in the lobby for a long time, and the expected time had passed, but Ling Qingxiao was not seen. Ling Xianhong's anger came from it, and Bai Lingluan stood aside and whispered: "Patriarch, don't worry, the second son may be caught by something. I will be there soon if I want to come."

Bai Lingluan was Ling Xianhong's concubine, and was also a disciple of Zhong Shan, and he was a childhood sweetheart with Ling Xianhong. It's just that she is a mixture of immortals and demons, with low magical power and impure blood. She is not worthy of marrying into the Ling's family, and she can't even be a concubine. Bai Lingluan married away in grief, and has since lost news. Everyone saw her again. After Ling Xianhong took over as the head of the family, Bai Lingluan, as the widow of her husband and the biological mother of the second son, was officially adopted by Ling Xianhong as a concubine.

The dragon clan has few heirs, and everyone respects her as Mrs. White because she gave birth to the second son. They thought that Bai Lingluan was silent, and that it was strong enough to give birth to a son a few days later than the mistress. They did not expect that they still underestimated the white lady.

The second son was actually not Bai Lingluan's parent and child. Bai Lingluan gave birth to the eldest master.

Everyone in Zhong Shan was shocked. Su Yifang was sitting next to Ling Xianhong. Hearing Bai Lingluan's words, he gave her a cold look.

There was a stalemate in the main hall, and suddenly there was a voice of greetings from the waiter outside. Both Su Yifang and Bai Lingluan were shocked: "He is here."

When Luo Han walked in, he saw such a scene. A dignified and stable man sat in the middle, his face was not old, but his aura clearly showed the precipitation of the years. On his side was another chair, on which was sitting a magnificent lady, her bun was high, adorned with jewels, and two gorgeous golden hair crowns were hanging behind her hair.

On the other side of the man stood a woman in white. She held a kerchief in her hand. She looked at her clothes and jewellery a few grades lower than that of the lady next to her. It's getting closer.

Luo Han easily guessed the identities of these three people. The man in the middle was Ling Qingxiao's father and the scumbag Ling Xianhong. The main room on the right is Ling Qingxiao’s biological mother, the mistress Su Yifang, and the gentle and graceful lady on the left must be her adoptive mother Bai Lingluan.

Luo Han sighed silently in his heart, there are so many people here, this is the Trial of the Three Divisions?

After Luo Han followed Ling Qingxiao to the meeting ceremony, Ling Xianhong looked at Luo Han, his brows visibly frowned: "Who is she?"

"A friend of mine." Ling Qingxiao said, "Next, she will stay in Zhongshan temporarily, and I will arrange the residence."

Zhongshan is so big, it is normal for friends to visit and stay overnight. It's just that Ling Chongyu usually brings friends back, but everyone didn't expect that Ling Qingxiao would also bring people back.

Still a woman.

Many people in the lobby looked to Luo Han, Su Yifang looked at her up and down several times, instinctively unhappy: "Since Ling Qingxiao’s friend, then it’s about the same as our own junior. Come to see the elders, why do you still wear them? Curtain fence?"

Luo Han couldn't help feeling in his heart. What kind of vulgar sense of seeing her mother-in-law was this? She is still a savage and powerful mother-in-law. When Luo Han was about to speak, Ling Qingxiao spoke: "I prepared the curtain for her. She doesn't show up and can't see unrelated people."

When Su Yifang heard Ling Qingxiao's reply, she subconsciously wanted to cold her face: "May I also be an unrelated person?"

"Correct."

Ling Qingxiao's "right" statement was too straightforward, and Luo Han was shocked. The rest of the people in the lobby are also very slow. Seeing that the mistress's face is wrong, they hurriedly said round the field: "Madam, the second son has just returned from the road, and he is tired. If you have anything to say with the second son, wait until the second son comes to rest. Not too late."

These words seem to be a relief, but in fact, every line defines Ling Qingxiao as the one who offends the elders and is ignorant. Ling Xianhong coughed vigorously, and everyone immediately held their breath and stared silently.

Ling Xianhong's eyes were dark, staring closely at Ling Qingxiao, implicitly coercive: "Ling Qingxiao, you attacked your brother, how do you explain it?"

Luo Han also held his breath unconsciously. Ling Qingxiao hummed flatly and said, "There is nothing to explain."

It was what they saw that Ling Qingxiao broke Ling Chongyu's hand. Unfortunately, there was not enough time on that day, and only one hand was broken.

"You!" Ling Xianhong was furious, "What is your attitude? I'm your father, so do you reply?"

"The rule of the dragon clan has always been that the winner is the winner and the loser is willing to bet. Since he can't beat me, let alone break a hand, he is dead, and it should be."

The dragon clan is considered to be one of the few families in the heavens that does not prohibit infighting in the clan. The dragon clan is the absolute law of the jungle, the power is supreme, the strong can have power, status, and wealth, and the weak have no power to refute. If you are not convinced, fight and win the opponent. Everything about him is yours.

It's okay even if you kill the opponent during the fight. In the arena, you are arrogant, and if you are not as good as a person, you will die. It's just that this annoys the family of the deceased, and the other parent comes to seek revenge and bears it himself.

The law of the dragon clan is so simple and straightforward.

Ling Xianhong was irritated by these words. Back then, he stepped on his brother's bones to stand as the Patriarch, but now someone puts the same butcher knife on his son's head, Ling Xianhong can't stand it anymore. Ling Xianhong was furious: "You are a filial and unrighteous person, and Chongyu is your brother. You are fierce and vicious and wanton, do you have my father in your eyes?"

Ling Xianhong became angry, and all the vases and tea cups in the hall were shattered. Everyone was taken aback. The waiter with a low cultivation base was directly frightened to his knees. The few who could stand were also sweating coldly at the moment.

Su Yifang had to stand up and whispered: "Patriarch calms down."

Bai Lingluan also courageously followed Ling Xianhong's spirit: "Patriarch, the second son is still young, so please take your time to teach you something. You don't want to get angry."

Ling Qingxiao looked at all this in front of him, and only felt that he should.

He remembers that when he was just a teenager, Ling Chongyu cut him with a magic weapon. No one in the family had ever mentioned brotherhood and other things. Ling Xianhong also said afterwards: "The young are the ones who will win and lose. This is what our dragons look like."

Unexpectedly, when it was time to change to Ling Qingxiao, these people accused him of being unfilial and unrighteous and fratricidal.

Ling Qingxiao didn't want to see these people again, because he had Ling Xianhong's blood on him, which made him feel sick. Ling Qingxiao said: "If you want to be punished, you will be punished. Why do you have to say so much?"

Ling Xianhong's face was gloomy, and said: "You disrespect your elder brother, and you count your relatives in the secret realm. There is no way to uphold family rules without severe punishment. Can you admit your mistakes?"

Luo Han quietly looked at Ling Qingxiao. She knew that the daddy was eccentric, but it was because of his daddy that she didn't want Ling Qingxiao to be tough. Luo Han wanted to signal Ling Qingxiao to avoid her edge for the time being, but Ling Qingxiao was still straight and didn't lower her head: "There is nothing wrong to recognize."

"Okay, you're so good!" Ling Xianhong endured his anger and slapped the table with a palm. The precious table was instantly shattered into dust, "Ling Qingxiao confronted his father and cruelly injured his hands and feet. A hundred lashes, once finished, those who dare to intercede and release water will be punished together."

This punishment is that Su Yifang frowned when she heard it. Qinglei whip is the highest-level punishment of Secretary Xing. The whip is made of dragon tendons and has strong penetrating power. Qinglei is still wrapped around it. Often, the whip can kill the spirit immortal on the spot. Ling Qingxiao didn't have a dragon pill, and he had just experienced fifty thunder tribulations. How could he bear it?

Su Yifang's lips moved, and Ling Xianhong's eyes swept over coldly: "Didn't you hear what I said? The intercessor, punish him with him."

Su Yifang finally closed her mouth. She didn't know how to deal with these two children. For the past thousand years, Su Yifang had cherished Ling Chongyu and disliked Ling Qingxiao very much. Just by looking at Ling Qingxiao's face, she could think of Ling Xianhong's sexual **** with her lover outside in the days when she was newly married. Su Yifang had become instinctively disgusted with Ling Qingxiao. She had no idea that the two children would be exchanged.

Ling Chongyu, who she loves for life, is the son of that bitch, and Ling Qingxiao, who is disgusted and treated harshly, is her parent and child.

People can dislike the life they like in an instant, but there is absolutely no way to like the life they dislike. The gap of a thousand years is too deep. Su Yifang's hatred for Ling Qingxiao has become instinct, and now it can't be changed.

Moreover, to be honest, Ling Qingxiao broke Ling Chongyu's hand, and Su Yifang resented Ling Qingxiao.

This child is narrow-minded and wrong-minded. Is such a person her son? Su Yifang couldn't accept it, so Ling Qingxiao was punished at this moment. Although she felt a little heavy, she also felt that Ling Qingxiao should be punished.

Ling Xianhong was furious and indifferent, Su Yifang wanted to say something but stopped, but the butler and waiter looked sympathetic, but that was a kind of sympathy that looked at the fire from the other side and had nothing to do with him. Bai Lingluan lowered his head, seeming a little scared, a little guilty, but more, still happy.

A distorted, revengeful pleasure.

The emotions of everyone present fell into Ling Qingxiao's eyes one by one. They might think that they had covered it up very well, but in Ling Qingxiao's eyes, they had a clear view.

no surprise. It's no surprise.

Ling Qingxiao turned around and was about to go out, Luo Han hurriedly called him, and then turned to question the two people sitting above: "Since brotherhood is wrong and must be punished, why does Ling Chongyu still occupy Ling Qingxiao's Long Dan? It's fairer to punish as long as Ling Qingxiao is punished. Does Ling Chongyu have to dig out Long Dan too?"

As soon as this remark came out, the needle drop could be heard.

A few days ago, in order to help Ling Chongyu hit the bottleneck, Su Yifang forced Ling Qingxiao to open up the dragon pill. The dragon's body is full of treasures, and the dragon pill is the essence of his body. If it weren't for Ling Qingxiao's dragon pill, Ling Chongyu would never have been promoted to a heavenly immortal.

Luo Han did not give them a chance to pretend to be dead, and continued: "I admire the rigor of the Ling family's management of the family. The owner of the family is so strict and must be treated equally. Now Ling Chongyu has been successfully promoted to the heavenly immortal, and Lei Jie has also passed through, Mrs. Su's. The wish has been fulfilled. Some things, should they return to their original owners?"

Since Ling Qingxiao entered the door, Bai Lingluan's eyes have been dodging, and now she heard Long Dan who was about to dig Ling Chongyu, her heart jumped fiercely, and she blurted out: "No!"