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Chapter 70 Who are you fooling yourself?

Chapter 70 Who are you stupid?

Author: Ye Wuxing

Chapter 70 Who are you stupid?

Ling Muchuan was indeed shaken.

Fu Yunxiu's words, "You can do whatever you want with Yaya, she belongs only to you during this period." It really touched his heart.

Sister Mingya is indeed about to return to China, but he knows very well that even if Sister Mingya returns to China, it does not belong to him alone.

There are too many people in her world, and he is not the most important one in her heart.

Sister Mingya is very busy. When he was in China before, he often couldn't make an appointment with her.

He actually had many things, and hoped that Sister Mingya could do it with him, but deep down he was worried that Sister Mingya would reject his invitation, and Sister Mingya would think that what he wanted to do was childish and boring.

At this time, Fu Yunxiu said again: "After all, Shu Mingfei is just a slightly special actor. She collects money and does things, has a strict mouth and strong business ability. When I get along with her, I am just like Yaya and I, I am in love and polite."

He dropped his last blow: "Ling Muchuan, you can do it too."

That's right, as long as he pays, buys the time that belongs only to him, and makes a request, Shu Mingfei will use the same face as Ming Yajie to show the reactions he wants, and nothing he fears about will happen.

But--

But, is this really what he wants?

The balance in his mind was shaking, and Ling Muchuan grabbed his hair suddenly, his expression returned to clear, and he gritted his teeth: "Cao, are you he? Don't fool me!"

"Don't think I don't know you want to cheat me and don't want me to complain to Sister Mingya," Ling Muchuan sneered, "I won't let you succeed!"

Fu Yunxiu's expression remained unchanged and said nothing. Seeing him get up and leave angrily, he didn't stop him.

-

After Ling Muchuan returned to the villa, he lay on the sofa in the living room, took out his cell phone and was about to play games. As soon as he unlocked it, the caller ID jumped out of the screen.

【Old man】

His father who cares about giving birth and not discipline.

He frowned slightly, and planned to hang up the phone directly, but when his brain reacted, his fingers had already slipped to the junction.

When the phone was connected, Ling's father was coldly questioned from the other end: "Why did you skip class again?"

They were obviously biological father and son who were thicker than water, but they had not been in contact for so long, but the first sentence they said was not at all warm.

When talking on the phone with distant relatives who are not familiar with each other, he would greet him first, "How are you doing recently?" or "Have you eaten?"

But he didn't.

Ling Muchuan was not surprised, but he still felt like he was stabbed hard by a cold needle. The needle seemed to be poisoned, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to all limbs and bones.

It's really ironic.

"Yes, Lao Fan has filed a lawsuit with you again?"

Lao Fan is the head teacher of his class. He always dislikes him. Every time he encounters him on patrol, he will wake him up and ask him to stand and write a review.

Of course it is impossible to write a review, and the consequence of not writing a review is that Lao Fan called his parents to complain, and his parents turned around and called him to teach him a lesson.

Ling Muchuan has become accustomed to it.

So every time they say it, he goes from his left ear to his right ear.

But this time, Ling Muchuan suddenly remembered something that he had temporarily ignored, and his emotions could not be suppressed.

"Ling Muchuan, do you feel embarrassed when you go to class every day, skip classes, and count down every exam?"

Through the phone, Ling's father's voice sounded very mean.

"Shame?"

Ling Muchuan sneered, "What's more embarrassing than having both parents cheated on you, and everyone in the world knows it?"

This sentence has actually been in his heart for a long time. When facing their condescending accusations, Ling Muchuan had practiced himself to say this sentence to them countless times in his heart.

He thought, if they made him hurt, then he wouldn't let them feel happy either.

But why never say it?

Maybe it's because I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart.

However, at this moment, Ling Muchuan felt a sense of throwing apart. After blurting out this sentence hidden in his heart, he felt a little relieved.

"Ling Muchuan, do you know who you are talking to?!"

Ling's father was indeed angry with him.

In his opinion, Ling Muchuan is his own seed. Even if he doesn't love this child, he will never allow him to sludge him as his father's authority.

Ling's father scolded him angrily, almost belittled him from the beginning to the end. In short, he was-

If you hadn't been born in the Ling family for a long time, you would probably live a worse life now than a beggar with a disabled beggar on the roadside!

Ling Muchuan listened to his scolding with a gloomy expression, and then he spoke: "Why didn't you tell me that when I go to Country L, Sister Mingya will be back?"

Although he had been scolding for half an hour, Ling's father was still angry and sneered, "Who are you stupid? You can't figure it out like this simple calculation that you can do in the first grade of elementary school. You really don't know how I gave birth to such a stupid guy as you. Humph, my son is not like this. I'm afraid that Li Xiaoyu's genes are not good, right?"

Ling Muchuan: "..."

He might have answered the old man's call because he was in a mess.

Ling Muchuan wanted to hang up the phone directly, but then he felt frustrated again, so he interrupted him and said, "Oh, then you have to keep your baby son tight, so that he would not be killed by a car on his way to school one day."

His tone was fierce, not like a reminder, but more like a threat.

Father Ling: "You..."

Ling Muchuan didn't give him a chance to continue farting, so he hung up the phone directly.

-

The phone hung up, and the harsh noise that Ling's father hated was gone in his ears, but his voice continued to surround him.

Who can you blame yourself?

Grass.

Grass.

Grass.

Ling Muchuan grabbed his hair irritably, opened his phone and found Shu Mingya's contact information, and called him.

Dou-Dou-Dou-

He held his cell phone tightly.

The prompt sound slowly pulls the irritable mood to the peak.

The result of waiting was that she hung up the phone.

Ling Muchuan was stunned.

Soon, Shu Mingya sent a message:

[Okawa, what's wrong with you? It's not convenient for me to answer the phone now. Can you send me a message and tell me?]

Ling Muchuan took a deep breath and quickly typed a lot of words on the screen with his fingertips. When he was about to send the message out, he hesitated.

He suddenly remembered Shu Mingfei said that Sister Mingya doesn't like people who swear.

The words he wrote under extreme irritability not only had the language confusion, but also contained a lot of swear words to vent his emotions.

Sister Mingya will definitely be scared when she sees it.

Besides, the words cannot make him vent his emotions at this time.

Dingdong.

Coincidentally, just as he was hesitating, Fu Yunxiu sent a message.

He pushed his friend Shu Mingfei.
Chapter completed!
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