As for Ling Shiyang, he had never followed Ling Lao at all. If he really followed his grandfather a little bit and had a little conscience, he would not have done those disgusting things and would not even let the children go.
All we can say is that he is a descendant who grew up in the wrong way. This cannot be blamed on Old Ling, because there is still Ling Shiyang's father and mother. So, no matter what, the blame cannot be placed on Old Ling. She still knows that every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor.
And this time, he also saved her two younger brothers, so she should actually be grateful to him.
Seeing that Liu Liang not only did not blame him but also tried to help him get away with it, Old Ling felt a bit ashamed and angry, to be honest. He was thinking to himself, how could he have such a stupid grandson who couldn't even tell right from wrong? All these years, he had really wasted his time teaching him.
"Don't worry," Elder Ling gritted his teeth, "This time, I will definitely give you, Dabao and Xiaobao an explanation."
Liu Liang actually didn't say it. She wanted to explain it herself. It was different when others hit her and when she hit her. Others' hands were so light that it definitely wouldn't hurt. But as long as she hit her, it would be fresh in her memory and she would never forget it for the rest of her life.
"grandfather……"
This sudden sentence ruined Liu Liang's originally good mood.
Zeng Xubai secretly pinched her fingers.
"Don't do anything. After all, his grandfather is still here. First, give him some face. After all, we should be grateful to him for Dabao and Xiaobao's affairs."
Liu Liang knew that although they all had the surname Ling, she could tell them apart.
As soon as Ling Shiyang came in, he saw Liu Liang and Zeng Xubai sitting on the side. Liu Liang glanced at him, as if he was some idiot who had done so much and planned for so long, but in the end got nothing.
This is not funny, it is pitiful and shameful.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Ling Shiyang hadn't seen Old Ling for a long time. In his memory, Old Ling had always been a very thin old man with a hunched back. He walked with little spirit, and his face was pale, giving a feeling of being on the verge of death.
But is this man with a rosy complexion and full of energy his grandfather? If this face did not look very much like Old Ling when he was young, he might not be able to recognize him. This person is Old Ling, his grandfather who may not have much time left.
"Why, I'm fine, are you disappointed?"
Elder Ling asked with a sneer.
"No." Ling Shiyang explained quickly, "I'm just happy that Grandpa is getting better."
He really didn't mean that. If he did, he would be struck by lightning.
Mr. Ling didn't want to hear his explanation. No matter how much he explained, it was all nonsense and useless. What was done was done, and if it was wrong, it was wrong.
"Someone come!"
He shouted to the outside, and soon after, several tall men in black clothes walked in. They all had short black hair that stood up. The muscles on their arms were very strong, and through their clothes, one could see the tangled and powerful tendons.
These people are all martial artists, Liu Liang can guarantee it.
"Break one of his legs!"
Elder Ling said this calmly, and when he finished speaking, Elder Huo almost spit out the tea he had just drunk.
"Break a leg, are you sure?"
He asked Old Ling, this is his own grandson, not someone else, and the only descendant of their Ling family. Can he really be so cruel? Just beat him up, scold him, lock him up, and ask him to apologize. There is really no need to be so cruel.
“If jade is not cut and polished, it cannot be made into a useful object; if a person is not trained, he cannot become a talent
Elder Ling closed his eyes. "If a person is rotten from the core, there is no way to save him. While the poison is not too deep, we must completely remove that cancer to prevent future troubles."
Does Mr. Huo understand what Mr. Ling meant by the consequences?
What else could it be? The cancer is Xu Jiajia. It seems that General Ling blames Xu Jiajia for all this.
He would rather break his grandson's leg than let him continue to be involved with that person. From then on, it was clear how much he hated Xu Jiajia. If it weren't for her, Ling Shiyang might have done such unreasonable things.
He had taught the child since he was young, and no matter what, he understood the general principles. But now he would do anything for a woman, even not letting a little girl of six or seven years old go.
The Ling family's ancestors would be able to crawl out of their graves after seeing the things he did. Damn it, it's so embarrassing.
It is a shame for the Ling family to raise such a morally immoral descendant, so Liu Liang said that Ling Shiyang's affairs have nothing to do with Old Ling. No matter what kind of person Old Ling is, first of all, he has strong morals and correct values.
As for why they raised a grandson like Ling Shiyang, you have to ask other members of the Ling family.
Either it was the parents' fault, or it was just his nature, but one had to admit that Ling Shiyang was too annoying to Liu Liang. She even wondered why she had the urge to save him in the first place. She might as well have stepped on him to death, or caught a bunch of poisonous snakes and let them bite him to death to be done with it.
Ling Shiyang did not expect that Old Ling would launch such a surprise attack on him.
"Grandpa, why?"
He was held down by two bodyguards, one arm on each side, and could not struggle free no matter what he did. Although he was also very strong, he was still very weak compared to these professional bodyguards.
How could the people around Old Ling be bad? Most of them are retired special forces soldiers with excellent skills, so they suppressed Ling Shiyang and made him unable to move. But he just didn't understand why Old Ling was so cruel to him. What did he do wrong?
"Why, don't you ask yourself?"
Old Ling slammed the table, which frightened Old Huo who was standing next to him. He spat out another mouthful of tea he had just drunk. Old Huo was so angry that he threw the cup aside. It was really too much, and he refused to drink it.
Old Ling walked up to Ling Shiyang. Compared with before when he took every step and gasped for air, and finally couldn't get up, now not only have his body functions recovered, but he also looks a lot younger.
"Is that what I taught you?"
He stretched out his hand and slapped her hard.
Although Liu Liang wanted to do it herself, she still felt very refreshed after Ling Lao slapped her. Of course, it also relieved some of her hatred, but there was just too much hatred. If she didn't do it herself, she seemed unable to vent it.
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