The housekeeper had already gained experience. When he saw Gu Zhao nodding, he immediately retreated silently and quickly left.

The eldest lady has been here twice, and every time Mr. Lin would curse.

The key is not only to scold the eldest lady, but also to scold the old lady. This makes people too confused.

How could an old lady have such an unfilial son if she is such a good person?

This wealthy family is different. If someone like Mr. Lin had been left in their village, he would have been beaten to death by his parents.

That is, it is only a good person like a Bodhisattva who is like a Bodhisattva who raises such a disobedient and unfilial son, which is delicious and delicious, and there are so many people serving him.

A person like this is not satisfied. He scolds the old lady, the eldest lady, and the world here every day. I really don’t understand, what else does he have to worry about?

The butler muttered to walk away.

Gu Zhao lifted the curtain and walked in, and something flew towards him.

Gu Zhao had become accustomed to such treatment, but he just tilted his head casually and hid.

Lin Junting stretched out his hand and caught the thing flying from the air. It turned out to be a medicine bowl.

His face looked a little ugly. If this hit Gu Zhao's face, it would definitely be a disgrace.

It was too much for Gu Zhao to do nothing, and Lin Weikang just started doing this.

Lin Weikang sat on the bed with a sarcastic look on his face, "Miss, is he free to come to this prison? Do you want to come to see me for a joke?"

Gu Zhao did not answer, but just gave in to the side, revealing Lin Junting behind him.

Lin Weikang glanced at Lin Junting and did not recognize him immediately.

It was Lin Junting who stepped forward, kowtowed to him, and called "father". Then Lin Weikang suddenly realized, "Lin Junting? Is it you, Junting?"

He was excited, "Junting, my good son, are you here to save me?"

Lin Junting stood up silently.

However, Lin Weikang was looking up and down at the eldest son who had not seen him for many years.

Over the years, Lin Junting has grown taller and stronger. His skin, which was originally wheat-colored, has now become dark, and his whole body exudes the firmness and calmness of an adult man.

It is completely different from the famous playboy in the capital.

Especially his eyes.

This tall and dark man had sharp eyes like a hawk in the sky, and his eyes seemed to be full of prey.

No one could imagine that this was the legitimate son of Duke Li, who was famous for his playboys.

The more Lin Weikang looked, the more shocked he became.

He was a man who was preparing to rebel. He spent a lot of effort to study the troops stationed in Bei'an. He soon saw the obvious traces of the army on Lin Junting.

And it is the kind of confidence and sharp momentum that only the most elite team can leave behind.

He didn't know what he thought of, and his face was filled with joy. "Junting, I knew for a long time that you are the Qilin son of my Lin family! Now it seems that there is nothing wrong!"

Lin Junting's expression became more and more calm and plain, and the joy of seeing his father disappeared little by little.

He is no longer the stupid Lin Junting who was the first to be, but the best scout of the Death Army.

The calculations in Lin Weikang's eyes could not escape his observation.

Sure enough, even after so many years, even if the Duke of Li Kingdom had been abolished, Lin Weikang still never really treated him as a relative.

Lin Junting asked in a light tone, "Is my father in good health? Is it normal to eat these days? Can I sleep well?"

Lin Weikang's expression was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Junting to speak like this.

These are all topics that the younger generation often greets when greeting elders when they look meticulous. While they seem meticulous, they often represent different meanings because of the relationship between the two parties and the tone of greetings.

The tone and expression like Lin Junting now is obviously an official article that only conforms to the superficial filial piety but is not intimate.

This approach was not something that Lin Junting, the playboy in the past, could have done.

But now, he said this to Lin Weikang, expressing his attitude in this way.

Lin Weikang suddenly fell into an ice cave, and the hope that had just emerged was instantly shattered, which brought about even more uncontrollable anger.

"Bastard!" Lin Weikang was furious and grabbed the porcelain pillow and wanted to smash it towards Lin Junting.

But as soon as he grabbed the porcelain pillow, Lin Junting's hand was already pressed on the porcelain pillow.

No matter how hard Lin Weikang used, the porcelain pillow did not move, as if it was nailed firmly to the bed.

Lin Weikang looked up and glared at Lin Junting, "So you, like Gu Zhao, are all here to come and joke about me!"

Lin Junting looked cold, "Father, when you brought Ah Zhao back from Jiangnan, you already knew that she was my dear sister, your dear daughter, right?"

Lin Weikang knew what Lin Junting wanted to say as soon as he heard this, and replied with a sneer, "Yes, I knew it a long time ago, so what? Her life was given to her by her parents. If it weren't for me, could she come to this world?"

"Since I gave her life, of course she has to obey my arrangements. I have found her and brought her back to the Duke's Mansion so that she will no longer live such a poor life and have no worries about food and clothing from now on. What else is there to be unsatisfied with her?"

Lin Junting's eyes were full of disappointment, "Father, she is your biological daughter. She has suffered so much since she was a child. Since you have discovered the truth, you should publicly correct her name so that everyone knows that she is the real eldest daughter of Duke Li's Mansion!"

"Why did you and your mother decide to let a fake daughter occupy Gu Zhao's position, but A Zhao wants to give way to a fake daughter?"

"You haven't thought that it would be too unfair to Ah Zhao for doing this? You haven't thought that Ah Zhao would be so sad?"

Lin Junting's voice became louder and louder, and the last two rebellious questions almost roared.

Lin Weikang sneered even more violently, "It's ridiculous! I am her father. Even if I ask her to die, she shouldn't disobey! Not to mention just letting her suffer some losses on the surface. In fact, I will make up for her losses and find her a prominent marriage, so that she can be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of her life. What do I have to do to be sorry for her?"

"What is this unfair? What qualifications do she have to be sad?"

"You're still standing up for her? You haven't thought about it before
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