C286 The fiery eyes of truth father ling (1/2)

A fictitious, exposed love letter caused Ling Long's entire family to be in a mess. At this moment, the entire bungalow area seemed to be discussing about this matter. After all, those who stayed in a city like Linhai in the bungalow district were all older people. Normally, they liked to spend two to three groups of people to gossip about.

It was now noon, and in Ling Long's living room, two simple vegetables were placed on the table. The family of three were currently eating.

But at this time, the atmosphere at the Ling Long household was extremely weird. First, Ling Long was seated at the table, her body unnatural and her eyes red, while the chopsticks in her hand gently picked up the rice in her bowl, sending it into her mouth. It looked like the current Ling Long was not in the mood to eat.

Looking at Ling Long's mother, Miao Cuifeng, she did not even move from the start. She sat opposite Ling Long with her arms crossed, staring at her own daughter like a tigress, as if her anger had not passed yet.

Ling Long's father seemed to be fine as she sat in between the mother and daughter pair, munching on the food in her mouth.

Ling Long's father looked to be no more than forty years old. Although her legs were crippled as she sat on the wheelchair, her clothes were very tidy. She wore a pair of glasses on her nose, and her skinny face looked more like a scholar than a laborer.

After stuffing chopsticks of tomato and scrambled eggs slowly into her mouth, Ling Long's father laughed softly, ”Cui Feng, it's rare for a girl to come back, why don't you see any meat on your table! Our family's current conditions aren't too bad. We can't possibly have a child suffering! ”

With the five million for the demolition fee, the conditions would naturally not be too bad. Even if he had to keep some for himself, he wouldn't need that much money!

But after hearing what Ling Long's father said, Miao Cuifeng did not respond.

Ling Long's father was helpless, she could only laugh and cry as she waved her hands at his daughter: ”Oh wow, little girl, your father was just waiting for you to come home to feast. I never thought that your mother would be so stingy.

Obviously, the self-deprecation from Ling Long's father was just to make her daughter happy, but Ling Long had lowered her head even more.

And at the same time, Ling Long's father's words completely stirred the flames in Miao Cuifeng's heart, as she snatched away the bowl and chopsticks from Ling Long's father's hands. Miao Cuifeng fiercely turned white to her husband: ”Eat, eat, eat, at this moment, you only know how to eat!”

Ling Long's father had only eaten half of the meal, yet the tableware had been taken away. This made him feel helpless, and with a laugh, Ling Long's father said: ”Cui Feng, what are you doing?”

Miao Cuifeng glared fiercely at her husband, and started crying, ”What am I doing? You don't care about the huge matter that happened to your daughter at school. You're still in the mood to eat right now, but as your dad, don't you have any sense of responsibility? ”

Ling Long's father spread out her hands, then said with a face full of smiles: ”What do I still take it to be, isn't it just a large newspaper? Is there really a need to gather so many people?”

A fictitious love letter had already been noisy in Ling Long's house for the entire morning. Even if Ling Long's father was unable to move an inch, given that he wasn't deaf, she should be able to hear a rough outline.

As she spoke, Ling Long's father suddenly said to her wife in a serious tone, ”Cui Feng, let me ask you this. Are you this agitated because you're worried that the little girl will be taken advantage of by others at school?

Ling Long's father's words made Miao Cuifeng jump up and down, he immediately stood and pointed at his husband and said: ”Ling Kecheng, what are you saying, I, of course I'm worried about my daughter. Who, who would care about what the people outside say?”

Although Miao Cuifeng said this, she still felt incomparably guilty. It was precisely the so-called ”people live with faces and trees live with skin all over”. It was impossible for a person to not pay attention to those rumors and slanders, and Miao Cuifeng was no exception.

After being husband and wife for so many years, how could Ling Long's father not understand her own wife?

Regarding Miao Cuifeng's words, Ling Kecheng merely laughed and said: ”Cui Feng, I'm just asking, don't be agitated. We have to calm down and analyze the situation, so don't make such a hasty conclusion! ”

Miao Cuifeng muttered: ”Analysis, analysis? ”Alright, why don't you analyze it for me. I want to see if you can find anything useful with your analysis!”

Ling Kecheng's smile slowly disappeared, then he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: ”Cui Feng, you're this impetuous person, if you don't ask something, you'll have to come to a conclusion quickly.”

Ling Kecheng continued: ”Didn't you think about how this large newspaper appeared on top of the lamppost at the entrance of the alley? I've seen people who write love letters, but I've never seen anyone who writes love letters like this. ”

Miao Cuifeng was startled, as though she had heard something through Ling Kecheng's words, and the anger on her face also stopped, and she just looked at his own husband, as though she was waiting for his own husband's analysis.

Seeing that his wife had calmed down, Ling Kecheng slowly put his hands behind his head, and laughed: ”Cui Feng, do you still remember when we were trying to set up our target back then?”