——Chaoyang Tower.

Ling Manwu raised her jade wrist lightly, holding her face, her black hair was casually draped, and she lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch.

The light breeze ruffled her long hair, and Ling Manwu's beautiful eyes slightly raised, looking at the scenery in the garden in trance.

Ever since she was trained by Su Li, she has become more charming and shy.

The old Lingman dance.

She would never lie down on the imperial concubine's couch. Even if she was resting, she would look like a warrior, holding a sword and sitting upright.

His heroic spirit is revealed.

But now, her well-maintained face looks increasingly younger.

Li'er just sent some things over, saying that she was going to the Taoist temple tomorrow, firstly to see Wangyue, and secondly to deliver medicine to Mr. Qu...

Thinking about going to see her son, Ling Manwu felt filled with joy.

Su Junhan was furious, kicked open the courtyard door, and rushed in with a fierce face.

Seeing my mother so leisurely, I suddenly became angry.

Ling Manwu didn't even raise her eyelids, she just lay quietly, but she knew that her patience with Su Junhan had finally been exhausted.

Thinking that in the past eighteen years, all her love had been given to a person whose origins were unknown, while her son was blinded and had to live a difficult life in a Taoist temple, she felt hatred and pain in her heart.

When she gave birth to her child, Ling Xiyan entered the Su Mansion saying she wanted to take care of her.

Wen Po was invited by Ling Xiyan!

At that time, Ling Xiyan herself had just given birth, and her figure was very plump, but Ling Manwu didn't notice it at the time.

In this way, she took away her son while no one was paying attention.

The intention was definitely to kill him, but I don’t know why poor Mochizuki survived.

"son……"

Ling Manwu murmured softly, looking at the moon in her heart.

Wang Yue is so handsome, with an extraordinary bearing and a fairy-like spirit, which is really good.

When Su Junhan listened to Ling Manwu, he thought she was calling him, so he slapped his palm on the table and stared coldly at his mother.

"Mother, you should at least allocate a shop to your son. Are you going to leave your son penniless?"

Ling Xiyan asked him to come over and ask for a shop first. The most profitable one was the teahouse in the east of the city. The food inside was delicious and exquisite, and the location was good.

In the past, Ling Manwu would have given him one or two, but now, there was no warmth in her eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pour a glass of water and took a sip. When the glass was shot out, it hit Su Junhan's shoulder like a hidden weapon.

The pain caused Su Junhan to scream, cover her shoulders, and fall to the ground.

"Have you forgotten? You are Ling Manwu's son now. If you want something, just ask her for it."

"Mother Chen, send the second young master out."

When Ling Manwu got angry, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stop beating her, so she had better drive him out.

When Su Junhan saw how ruthless his mother was, he roared angrily. He kicked all the flower pots in the yard and knocked them to the ground.

"Bitch, a heartless bitch, I am your son, your biological son."

"Su Li, don't let me take the chance, I'll kill you."

When she heard her scolding the young lady, Chen's mother was even more rude, pushing and beating her and throwing her out of the yard.

Su Junhan was shocked. She didn't expect that her mother really only cared about Su Li and didn't want him anymore.

This made him flustered, scared, angry, and unacceptable.
Chapter completed!