Chapter 870: Chapter 870 Damn, he’s even more handso than Chapter 870: Chapter 870 Damn, he’s even more handso than A tall man dressed entirely in black, with a woolly hat covering half of his face, appeared in view.
Luo Ziling imdiately recognized him as the man in black who had just knocked him to the ground, instilling a fear of death in him.
But at that mont, Luo Ziling made no move, rely standing there silently, staring blankly as the man walked in and stopped.
Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands grab him, and turning his head, he saw Ling Ruonan unable to steady herself, leaning on him.
When Ling Ruonan leaned on him, she grasped his arms with both hands.
Ling Ruonan’s eyes were red, and her strength seed to have been drained from her body, unable to stand on her own, relying on Luo Ziling’s support to steady herself.
The man in black reached out and took off the hat on his head.
Thus, Luo Ziling could fully see his face.
He had a very energetic short crew cut, a face that looked tough and resolute, with large, spirited eyes, a high nose bridge, and blue stubble that made him look very masculine. He stood there like a mountain, exuding an imnse presence.
“Damn, he’s even handsor than ,” Luo Ziling couldn’t help but feel a wave of dissatisfaction after seeing the man’s face, “no wonder my mom fell for him.”
Just when he was unsure whether to call out or not, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm, and turning to look, he saw Ling Ruonan gripping his arm tightly, accidentally digging her fingernails into his flesh.
At this point, Ling Ruonan could no longer hold back her sobs, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.
The man seed to be frightened by Ling Ruonan’s state and hesitated about coming closer.
The resolute look that had been in his eyes when he first arrived had vanished, replaced only by tenderness and bewildernt.
Luo Ziling got angry and blurted out, “What are you standing there for? You were so decisive when you were hitting just now, not dragging it out at all, yet you can’t even comfort your wife when she’s crying like this?”
Luo Ziling’s words stunned the man, and also left Ling Ruonan, who was still sobbing, in a daze.
“Nannan, it’s ,” the man finally walked quickly over after being shouted at by Luo Ziling, “I’ve co… to see you.”
Stopping two steps away from Ling Ruonan, he stood still again, his hand reaching out but hanging mid-air, uncertain whether to help Ling Ruonan.
Ling Ruonan finally let go of Luo Ziling’s hand, bravely standing steady on her own strength.
She stared blankly at the man who still appeared so shy in front of her, unable to hold back her tears, which continued to stream down.
“It’s all my fault,” the man looked helpless, his hands as if superfluous, not knowing where to place them, even less dare to reach forward to support Ling Ruonan, “I shouldn’t have appeared so suddenly; I should have told you earlier.”
Seeing this handso man who even made him jealous standing so helpless in front of Ling Ruonan, Luo Ziling grew even angrier: “Where did the vigor you had when you were hitting go? My mom needs a hug, and you can’t even extend your hand? When it cos to hitting your own son, you strike as if you’re fighting a mortal enemy, almost beat half to death. Having you as a father, I really must be cursed with bad luck for eight lifetis.”
Luo Ziling said, stepping forward and pushing Ling Ruonan into the man’s arms.
Ling Ruonan let out a low cry of surprise, unable to control herself, and fell into the man’s arms.
The man in black panicked for a mont but finally reached out to hold Ling Ruonan. His hands were very stiff, rely encircling her, as if he were holding a bomb.
After falling into the arms of the man in black, Ling Ruonan could no longer hold back. She reached out to embrace him tightly and began to sob loudly.
Twenty years of longing, twenty years of hardships, twenty years of agony, twenty years of waiting, and today it had finally led to this reunion—her deeply beloved man had appeared suddenly, and even if Ling Ruonan were strong, she could no longer control her emotions.
After being pushed into Luo Xusheng’s arms by Luo Ziling, her emotions completely erupted. She held onto Luo Xusheng’s body and cried uncontrollably. Ling Ruonan’s crying only made Luo Xusheng more bewildered.
“Nannan, don’t cry, please stop crying,” he said, very nervously, his voice slightly stamring, “It’s all my fault. Hit a few tis. I should have… co to see you earlier. Even though you forbade , I should have still sneaked a peek at you… I shouldn’t have stayed away.”
“Yeah, right, letting hit you a few tis to vent might be more like it,” Luo Ziling beca even angrier at Luo Xusheng’s performance.
However, upon seeing his mother throwing herself into Luo Xusheng’s arms and sobbing uncontrollably, with Luo Xusheng looking helpless and his eyes also red, tears also stread from Luo Ziling’s eyes.
His parents, the closest family mbers he had always longed for since childhood, were finally together in front of him today.
Even if he wasn’t influenced by their emotions, he felt a sensation of wanting to cry—if he hadn’t been beaten up by Luo Xusheng tonight, this feeling would have been even stronger.
Ling Ruonan could not control her emotions and sobbed heavily, and Luo Xusheng was at a loss. He was like an ignorant young boy, stuttering as he apologized.
But his apologies only made Ling Ruonan cry even harder. Eventually, he could only say nothing and hold her tightly.
Luo Ziling suddenly felt like he was superfluous at the mont, so after thinking about it, he finally pushed the door open and left the room.
In the courtyard outside, in the cool night, stood two figures, and a little farther away, there were a few more people.
Seeing the two people standing in the courtyard, Luo Ziling grew even angrier. He walked quickly toward them and shouted angrily: “You two idiots, he ca and you didn’t tell , and I got beaten up because of it. You’d better pray. I’m going to exaggerate what you did when I tell him. If he doesn’t punish you, consider yourselves lucky.”
Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun imdiately howled in dismay.
“Young master, we didn’t know the boss would show up today either,” Yang Xiaodong said with a gloomy face: “I only found out when I received your call for help. You know, he was testing your skills. In such a situation, even if I were nearby, I couldn’t risk intervening. Please don’t speak ill of us; otherwise, we’re dood.”
“Yes, yes,” Wang Zhenjun quickly agreed, “We really didn’t know the boss would co today. He should have shown up much earlier by all accounts.”
“I don’t care,” Luo Ziling said angrily: “I got a good beating tonight. If you don’t end up worse off than , I won’t be able to swallow this grievance.”
Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun howled again, but Luo Ziling ignored them and walked away on his own.
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