Chapter 89 89

The carriage stopped in front of Ling's house, and Zhao Langzhong turned around and was about to say that he would ask the coachman to send Mingjing back to Qingxi Village, but he was pulled by the chief manager at the door, "Zhao Langzhong, you can come." Quick, quick, come in with me. ”

No one cares about it. She thought for a moment, then got out of the carriage and walked inside. The family didn't stop her, they all saw that she came with Zhao Langzhong. What's more, she is still holding Zhao Langzhong's medicine box. Someone wanted to take it, but she didn't give it.

Mingjing followed all the way to the outside of Master Ling's ward. Zhao Langzhong then remembered his medicine box, and handed it over at the right time, "Brother Zhao, here you are." ”

Zhao Langzhong didn't bother to ask her why she followed up at this time, so he took it and went to the house. Yesterday, he obviously left when he saw that Master Ling's condition was stable or even improved, and when his condition suddenly worsened, he would definitely ask one, two, three. As a result, the coachman said that Mrs. Morning had broken in while the eldest young master was out, and the servants did not dare to stop her or touch her. She went in and talked to Master Ling, and everyone heard the master tell her to 'get out', and then the manager found a few healthy women to get people out.

At that time, Zhao Langzhong didn't say much, but although Ling Jinghan didn't bring anyone back, he wanted to completely subdue the chief manager and others for his own use, and it was not impossible to stop Mrs. Ling from entering. However, it may also be because Master Ling didn't wholeheartedly trust this son who had just returned home and was guarding against him, so he didn't do his best. However, he doesn't care about this, he just needs to make the condition of Master Ling, who is worse, better.

Mingjing was waiting quietly outside the door, and she didn't know what she wanted to do. I want to see Ling Jinghan, what do you say? Could it be that she didn't go on purpose yesterday? What's wrong with her lately?

Just thinking about it, suddenly a group of people came over. The leader was a woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen, and judging from her dress, she should be Ling Jinghan's stepmother.

The chief manager greeted him, "Madam, the master has an explanation, and I don't want to see you." ”

Mrs. Ling said: "Why, this family is really covered by the so-called eldest young master who suddenly came back?" He was evicted from his home 10 years ago. He has dressed others in linen and filial piety. Can this still be considered a member of the Ling family? The old man has come to this time, and the second young master is not at home. If you don't give me this lady to see, what does he want to do? ”

When the people present heard such heart-wrenching words, they didn't have a chance to deal with it for a while. None of them are the eldest young master's own people, so no one stands up and says anything at this time.

Seeing that Mrs. Ling was about to lead someone into it again, Mingjing's brain flashed and blocked the door, "What do you mean 'the master has come to this time'?" Madam Ling, I've never seen myself cursed like this. Who said that Master Ling had reached such a time? Or do you especially want him to come to such a time? ”

Ling raised his eyebrows in the house, when did this little girl come to Ling's house, and outside his old man's ward? He looked at Zhao Langzhong, "Zhao Yun, you brought the person?" ”

Zhao Langzhong nodded, "She happened to be at my house, so she came back together." The matter was urgent, so I didn't care about her, so I let her follow. ”

Outside the house, Mrs. Ling was stunned, of course, someone around her reported to her that the master was dying. She was afraid that all the property would fall into the hands of her stepson, so she would rush over again regardless of it. She looked left and right, and the chief manager and the others really didn't have the performance they should have to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.