,!

"Mommy! Ling Han is not involved with other women!" Qingyan emphasized:

"It's other women who have been pestering each other, and Ling Han won't make the same mistake again!"

Binglei looked at Qingyan as she was so protective of Zhan Linghan, and she really had nothing to say.

"Okay, I'll make you happy." Binglei asked again: "Youlia probably doesn't know that Ling Han is her son."

Qingyan said, "Yulia probably doesn't remember that she had given birth to a child."

"Then I will explain this to her."

Qingyan turned her head and looked at the firelight jumping in the fireplace, her strange-colored pupils illuminated by the fire:

"Mommy, Ling Han has no intention of recognizing Yulia."

"What?!" All the things about Zhan Linghan made Binglei feel too incredible, "Why didn't he recognize Yulia?"

Qingyan's fingers clenched the handrail of the sofa. She pursed her lips and said after a battle in her heart:

"If Ling Han becomes the prince of Sistine, I will be separated from him, right!"

Bing Lei said, "Qingyan, you are from China. There are so many things in the home of Lantang, the imperial capital, and you have to wait for you to solve them. On your 18th birthday, you should have returned to Lantang's house. Mommy has compromised with you once!

Now that you return to S City, we should be preparing to deal with Ye Qingyi. At such a critical moment, Mommy doesn't want you to stay in Sistine.

You are the eldest lady of the Lantang family. The emperor is your battlefield and your destination!"

Qingyan lowered her eyes, "I know, mommy, I understand what you said, and I don't agree with Ling Han giving up the opportunity to recognize Yulia for me."

Binglei blinked his eyelashes, and she suddenly understood what Qingyan said and what she was thinking in her heart.

"Xiao Qi, you want Zhan Linghan and Yuliya to recognize each other, what are you going to do?" Binglei asked her seriously.

Qingyan looked up at her mother. She felt unsuccessful pain in her heart, but at this time, she had to make a decision!

"I hope, mommy, you can help me..." When she said this, Qingyan felt a saw cutting her heart, and her heart was cut in half by a sharp saw!

She can't always rely on Zhan Linghan, she must learn to give up!

Everyone has their own life. Zhan Linghan has been with her for thirteen years. Finally, on this day, she arrived at the fork in the road where the two separated.

Qingyan only felt that her body was cut in half, dripping blood, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed all the pain and pain into her stomach!

Qingyan said to Binglei:

"I hope Mommy helps me and let Ling Han stay in Sistine."

"Xiao Qi, what about you?" Binglei looked at her daughter saying this, and her expression was very painful.

"Of course I went back to S City."

Qingyan wanted to pretend to be light, she wanted to smile, as if she had made a decision, and as if she didn't care, it might be a separation of three months, half a year or even more than a year...

But she tried to pull up the corner of her mouth, but found that she couldn't even smile.

Binglei lowered her goblet, she stood up and walked to Qingyan. Her fingers stroked Qingyan's face and wiped away the falling tears for her.

"Okay, mommy helps you."
Chapter completed!