"Young Master Dongfang, you made an appointment with Leng Yan. The next day, the news had already been sent back to the Leng family, and the Leng family had already regarded you as their eyes." Leng Bing simplified his thoughts for a moment and spoke.

Dongfang Mo didn't care whether Leng Bing sat down or not, but he sat down lightly. After hearing this, he waved his hand: "Miss Leng, if you just want to say such things, there is no need to say it." Dongfang Mo's face became a little cold, which caused the temperature of the environment to drop a lot.

Leng Bing suddenly paused, and saw Dongfang Mo's impatientness, and quickly walked towards Dongfang Mo. It was an anxious look, but Dongfang Mo looked at Leng Bing with caution, which made Leng Bing stop: "I am different from all Leng family members. My hope is that you will kill that bastard Leng Yan."

One sentence made Dongfang Mo look up at Leng Bing. He really didn't understand why all Leng's family members wanted Leng Yan to kill him, but Leng Bing was the opposite of others.

"I have a reason." Leng Bing said lightly. The tone of speaking was just like her whole person, cold as ice, but not as cold as Dongfang Mo, it was a lonely and desolate smell.

Maybe there are some stories here. Dongfang Moben is not a person who likes to listen to stories, but this time, he did not interrupt Leng Bing. He always felt that there must be an unknown secret here.

Leng Bing saw Dongfang Mo remain silent, picked up the tea cup at hand and took a sip of tea, which was the kind of listening.

But Leng Bing didn't say it any more, because when they first entered the main hall of Lianmi Hall, everyone could see that everything in it was worthless. Not to mention that it was so casually picked up and used, it would be impossible even if it was touched. However, Dongfang Mo is now using it so casually. How could it not shock her?

Dongfang Mo waited for a while, and looked at Leng Bing who was still staring at him with big eyes, and couldn't help but frown, feeling a little unhappy, what does this Miss Leng want to do

But the next second, Dongfang Mo understood, because Leng Bing stared at the teacup carved from the whole piece of top-grade spiritual jade in his hand.

Dongfang Mo put down the teacup: "The entire Lianmi Palace is mine now. I have refined the spiritual-suppressing Yuan jade in Lianmi Palace." While speaking, in order to relieve Leng Bing's shock and let her continue to speak, Dongfang Mo thought about it, and the flawless and top-quality spiritual jade appeared in front of Dongfang Mo, floating, scattering a soft fluorescent light.

Leng Bing then remembered and swallowed a big saliva. It was not that she was not ladylike enough, but because this matter was too unacceptable. When the two of them were enemies of hostile positions, Dongfang Mo had not yet refined it. He had already refined the Lingzhen Yuanyu so quickly. It was really difficult for people to accept this fact.

Dongfang Mo waved his palm and put away the Zhenlingyuanyu, then reminded Leng Bing: "Miss Leng, you haven't finished your words yet."

"Uh" Leng Bing took a deep breath. Dongfang Mo's slightly tender face was already a little mature. Now, he is a person who has Lianmi Palace again, so he naturally has the ability to absolutely command himself. And she didn't think that after she said these words, Dongfang Mo would kill her, even if Dongfang Mo was cold at the moment.

She had this idea because she was able to show mercy to her men when Dongfang Mo knew nothing. It could be seen that this person’s heart was not evil and murdered, but kind. Facing his absolute strength, Leng Bing just couldn’t make up for his own judgment based on his feelings.

Dongfang Mo's eyes all had a depressing effect on Leng Bing, so Leng Bing cleared his throat and said, "Strictly speaking, my relationship with Leng Yan should be the closest one, because we are half-sisters."

One sentence shocked Dongfang Mo immediately, half-brother, how could these two brothers and sisters be together with Leng's surname?

Leng Bing did not notice the change in Dongfang Mo's expression, but was trapped in his own emotions. It was a painful memory: "At the beginning, the Leng family was just a small family in Qiucheng, but the population was prosperous. My father was an ordinary man in the clan at that time, but I don't know when I met a very identifiable person. This person had a very high cultivation level and was called brothers and brothers to my father." Leng Bing began to slowly say what he hid in his heart, with tears in his eyes.

From this we can see how excited Leng Bing's emotions are, because it is impossible for those who have cultivated their original intention to have tears in their eyes because of something. Even though Dongfang Mo saw all this, Dongfang Mo, who was still sitting beside him, listened quietly.

Leng Bing took a deep breath, as if she was about to touch the heartache: "A year later, this person is very familiar with my family. Even if my father is not here, he can still go in and out of my Leng family at will. But until this scene, I didn't know the name of this person. But one day, when I came back from outside, I found that my father was lying on the ground covered in blood and no longer had a breath. In the room, the man was carrying my mother out, saying that my mother was also seriously injured." Leng Bing said here, and she began to sob softly.

Dongfang Mo is still quiet and has not interrupted. Maybe many secrets are just here.

Leng Bing sniffed and wiped away her tears: "I ran after me. I wanted to know how my mother was injured, but she was stopped by that person and asked me to go back and wait."

"I returned home and realized that my father was really powerless to make up for the situation, but my father's funeral was rushed. Not long after, my mother came back, and she actually said that my mother was pregnant and the child in her belly was my father's posthumous son." He said coldly.

In fact, after talking about this, Dongfang Mo had already guessed that this posthumous kid is Leng Yan. Moreover, Leng Yan is not the child of the Leng family, but the child of the mysterious man. But why did this Leng Yan be stored in the Leng family?

Speaking of this, Leng Bing lost control a little. She took out the silk handkerchief she carried on and gently wiped her tears, because her words felt like this was the conclusion and there was no need to say it.

"Miss Leng, maybe all this is your guess." In order for Leng Bing to ease, Dongfang Mo spoke and also expressed his doubts. If there is no evidence for such a major matter, it would be difficult to draw any conclusions.

Leng Bing sniffed, finally stabilized, and nodded: "Yes, your suspicion is normal, and at that time, when I was very suspicious of all this, I didn't dare to draw any conclusions. However, I just wanted to find evidence of my guess, so despite my family's opposition, I insisted on changing my father's clothes and holding him in the burial."

Leng Bing was able to do this, which surprised Dongfang Mo a little, because the customs of Zhongzhou Da 6 are very strange. If the elders were buried by their daughters, then the daughter was determined to filial piety for her deceased father for ten years. After ten years, no man would be willing to marry such a woman. Most women became other people's concubines, and some of them lived alone.

Leng Bing, in order to figure out the truth, made this decision, which made Dongfang Mo look at her a few more times: "So, does Miss Leng show anything?"

Only this point made Leng Bing see some hope and nodded: "Maybe it was the tempering of God, no one knew that when I took advantage of this last opportunity, I realized an amazing real thought, that is, the words written in his own blood were hidden in my father's sleeves, and it also shows that Leng Yan was the child left by the man after he forced his mother. Moreover, this person's identity was prominent and he was actually from the Zhou royal family." At the end of the story, Leng Bing was already crying, perhaps because he thought of his father's tragic death, he was even more sad.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was surprised. Unexpectedly, the Zhou royal family members had such a scum. Friends' wives should not be bullied. This is a truth that everyone in the world knows. Why did this person not only bully him, but also kill a friend.

It was an irrelevant thing, but Dongfang Mo's righteous heart was also angry, and his eyes were less cold when he looked at Leng Bing: "Miss Leng, do you know what this person is called?" Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered Zhou Jinyu. He was also from the Zhou royal family. Perhaps if he knew a name, Zhou Jinyu would know who it was. Dongfang Mo was still willing to do this in a simple way.

Leng Bing shook her head helplessly: "Maybe my father was afraid that I would take revenge, so he did not specify the name of this person, just to tell me not to get close to that person. For so many years, I have been careful. I want to know who that person is, but strangely, that person never appears in my home again."

Dongfang Mo asked in confusion: "But, your mother should at least know what this person looks like."

Leng Bing still shook her head: "Now, I don't know where my mother is, let alone ask about this." Leng Bing explained to Dongfang Mo carefully, "When my mother was pregnant and raising her baby, she was in the forbidden area of ​​the Leng family. Ordinary people couldn't get in at all, and people with a very identity came to take care of my mother personally. When Leng Yan was born, my mother disappeared."

Leng Bing seemed to have no idea what kind of expectations she should hold. She also had a hint of resentment from her mother. Can't her mother resist?
Chapter completed!