Ling Luoyu looked at the water from the gap in the cabin, and a huge hull appeared and disappeared.

"As the eldest son of Jinpin Hall, you have nothing to do with you as the young master of the hall, and your ability is obviously above Ding Ziling... However, your father doesn't like you, and he doesn't even dare to put power in your hands... In the final analysis, it is because your mother... is not favored!!"

For men with many wives and concubines, which son they like depends entirely on their love for the son's mother.

If the mother is favored, the son will definitely be favored.

But if the mother loses favor, the son she gave birth to will definitely not be well-deserved.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the mother is more expensive than the son, but in fact, more often, the son is more expensive than the mother.

Otherwise, with Ding Qing's identity, he would definitely not be as miserable as he is now.

"As the eldest son, it's fine if you have nothing to do with the position of the young master's inheritance, and you don't even have the right to decide. The eldest young master... With your nature, now you have the opportunity to no longer bear it. I guess you don't want to endure it anymore, right?"

Before Ling Luoyu could finish his words, Ding Qing's hand suddenly reached out outside the cabin.

The small fishing boat suddenly fell, and after a moment, the sound of falling into the water came from around.

Ling Luoyu's eyes shrank again: "It seems... if the eldest young master has a heart-to-heart relationship, he will explain it!!"

"Sect Master Ling, you are such a smart person, you must have guessed my intentions, right? If you think it is OK, let's continue to talk further...how?"

"Ha ha……"

Before Ding Qing's words could be finished, Ling Luoyu burst into laughter.

"Master, you really look down on me!! If I were smart enough, things wouldn't be like this dilemma...and..."

The laughter suddenly stopped, and her eyes became evil and cold.

"You are the eldest young master of Jinpintang... Even if you are not successful and do not favor, it is the blood of the Ding family after all... As the saying goes, the affection between flesh and blood, and the tendons are connected to the bones... How do you make me believe you?! I believe that with the scheming of the eldest young master, I wouldn't believe it, right?"

"Sect Master Ling is such a smart person. You should know that since I appeared here, I am so desperate that I want to go all out!!"

Ding Qing gritted his teeth and did not hide his hatred.

"If you stay here, you will know how my mother... died!!"

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows, but did not ask.

Mo Xuanchen just said a little about the matter about Jinpintang.

She only knew that Ding Qing was excluded by the Ding family, and she really didn't know the details.

Judging from Ding Qing's expression, his mother is afraid that she will not have a good end.

"My mother... was forced to death!!"

"Forcing to death?"

"snort……"

Ding Qing suddenly sneered, his voice so cold that it was creepy.

"My mother...is the wife's dowry girl..."

Ling Luoyu was very moved: "This lady..."

"It's the mother of Ding Ziling and Xin Qier!!"

“…”

For a shrew, how can you allow your dowry girl to be on an equal footing with her, let alone the son she gave birth to is more talented than his son.

"At that time, she had never been able to get pregnant. I don't know if it was her own or her father's reason, so I let my mother...became her father's concubine!!"

How dare Ding Qing’s mother disobeyed what the master asked to do?!

Therefore, she, who is mediocre, became a little concubine of the Lord Ding Yue.
Chapter completed!