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Chapter 8

In the living room of Ling's family, Ling's mother held Ling Huan's hand and asked her nearby physical work with a concern, then turned the topic to emotional issues: "Huan'er, you are not young anymore, are there anyone you like?"

Ling Huan is only 26 this year, and even the golden period for men is not even considered a man. For the entertainment industry, which is already late to marry and have children late, he is still very young and has not even had enough fun. Who would want to find a woman to tie him up?

He said with a headache: "Mom, why did you talk about this again? Didn't I say that? I will show you what you see when I meet a suitable one. I'm about to pursue my career now, so how can I have time to think about it?"

Ling’s father and mother looked at each other, and Ling’s mother smiled and said, “You kid, you have been in the entertainment industry for a long time. Do you think your parents are the best parents-in-law in TV series? Now you don’t have the same trick as breaking up a couple. Do you still believe us? Look, your dad and I have time these days. When do you have time to bring the girl back to us when you have time?"

Ling Huan was speechless: "What girl, what's the matter!"

Dad Ling lowered his face: "At this time, you still have to hide it from us. If you don't care about your mother and I, you'll be confused."

"Dad, why are you the same as Mom? I really don't have any women!"

"There is no woman, but I just give birth to a child through my stomach."

A cold and gloomy voice suddenly came from the room, which scared all the three people in the living room.

Ling Huan was even more scared and shivered all over. At this moment, he didn't care about his image. He turned over and rolled onto the ground, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Bang"

The next moment, Ling Huan, who had just turned over, was thrust hard on his back. He screamed in pain, but he did not dare to stop and ran quickly towards the stairs on one side.

"Smacking"

However, the beat didn't stop, but instead shook louder.

Ling Huan took a big step and just stepped on the second stairs, but he felt his breathing suffocated.

The next moment, he felt like the sky was hanging and the earth was then pressed to the ground.

"Smack sex"

In the living room, I saw a man with a stunning figure and a terrifying aura holding a stick as thick as a thumb, constantly thrusting Ling Huan's back and buttocks.

Ling Huan screamed in pain: "Brother! Brother! Stop hitting, I really don't. Listen to me!"

Ling's father and mother saw that their youngest son was beaten and screamed, and walked over with pain. Ling's mother pulled her son's arm: "Han'er, your brother knows that he is wrong, otherwise you can listen to his explanation."

Through his white shirt, Ling Han could vaguely see his bulging muscle lines and his perfect inverted triangle figure. It can be seen that he has exercised a lot, and the moment Ling's mother pulled her was useless.

Ling Han used a stick and slapped harder.

Ling Huan couldn't pretend now, and she was crying: "Brother, you are my biological brother! I really don't have women, and I don't have illegitimate children, wuwu."

Ling's mother wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling's father and shook her head.

Ling's mother sighed, and was pulled back to the sofa by Ling's father, and looked helplessly at the scene of the irresponsible scumbag who was so pleased by her eldest son's irresponsible scumbag?

None of the family members believed him. Ling Huan wanted to die. He was so angry that he was: "That child must be six or seven years old. I just became an adult six years ago, so how could I have the chance to sleep with a woman? It's more trustworthy than me to say that the illegitimate child is the eldest brother!"

Ling Han: Humph, I dare to argue and seek death!

Ling’s mother: Huh?

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Ling Huan covered her butt and cried: The baby is so bitter, the baby wants to tell it!

Ling Han with the face of the King of Hell: Say!

Ling Huan, trembling, whispered in a low voice: I am wronged, whisper.

Ling Han:...

Lin Anan: So cowardly.

Lin Ruirui sighed, the cowardly adult...
Chapter completed!
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