These words were so exciting. Yun Junling looked at her blankly. Is the distance really that big?

Obviously, their surname is Yun and they are descendants of the Yun family, but in front of Yun Qiaoqiao, he will always lose whatever he does.

She was so arrogant and arrogant, disdainful of everything, and wanted to pull her into the turbid water.

"You have the ability to kill me. If you don't dare, I will not let you go. I will let everyone know how the arrogant Ruyi County Lord treats his own brother."

This is another threat, using public opinion to suppress Yun Qiaoqiao.

Yun Zhihao was so angry that he didn't want to recognize this son. He didn't care about his ruthless son.

Yun Qiaoqiao was not angry, calm and composed, "Xia Chong cannot speak to Bing, Uncle Yun, why did you give birth to such a stupid son? Is he your biological son?"

If you look at the sky in a well, you will have too little knowledge and cannot become a climate.

Yun Zhihao sighed softly, "I'm also suspicious."

Qiao Qiao is so smart, Yun Junling seems extremely stupid in comparison.

Why are the differences between the same father so big?

Yun Junling's expression changed when he heard the sound, and was panicked and angry, "Father, how can you say that? This not only humiliates us mother and son, but also humiliates yourself."

The Yun family is his only way to retreat, and his father's words have denied his way to retreat.

My father was too partial and would only be biased towards Yun Qiaoqiao.

Yun Zhihao was very impatient, "You are actually too stupid, and people have to doubt it and knock it away."

Yun Junling's body trembled, his eyes turned red, and his father was so heartless, "I won't leave, I won't leave even if I die."

While they were talking, Yun Qiaoqiao shook his head slightly and turned to Chang'an Mansion.

Yun Junling jumped straight into anger, "Yun Qiaoqiao, you are not allowed to go in, I haven't finished saying it yet..."

A stone hit him in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it, hitting his forehead, causing a splitting headache, and his eyes were covered with black.

Yun Junling went crazy, "Yun Qiaoqiao, you are so heartless, you have the ability to kill me, come on, come on."

Yun Qiaoqiao ignored him at all and entered Chang'an Mansion on his own.

Yun Zhihao didn't say much, followed him into the house and asked the doorman to close the door so that he would not let him in irrelevant idle people.

Although he did not name the name, everyone present knew what he meant.

The vermilion gate closed in front of Yun Junling, and his eyes were full of hatred, Yun Qiaoqiao, Yun Zhihao, I will not let you have a good time.

Yun Junling's biological mother came over timidly, "Zhihao, let's go back first and come again tomorrow."

The weather is not good, and the cold wind blows on your body very uncomfortable.

Yun Junling stood under the steps, looked up at the golden plaque, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "No, I will just guard the door and pester it every day, I don't believe it will not impress Yun Zhihao."

He is determined to win and full of confidence.

Yun Junling's mother scolded, "How can you call your biological father's name directly?"

Yun Junling snorted coldly, "That old thing is not good to me. There is only one Yun Qiaoqiao in his eyes. Who is his father?"

There was no respect on his face, but only resentment.

He hated Yun Zhihao and felt that everyone in the world was sorry for him.

Yun Junling despises her son very much. Her son is her support. She never dares to be angry with her son. "Junling, he is just confused by the little demon girl. It will be fine in a few days. If your father is angry, you will be able to return to the Yun family. Don't worry, others are not as good as you, and your father will definitely not be able to bear to leave you."

She said it was full of confidence, which was quite like the same thing, but she felt very guilty.

This time it was different. Yun Zhihao's eyes when he looked at them, mother and son were filled with indifference.

Yun Junling frowned, his whole body was gloomy and terrifying, "Where is Yun Qiaoqiao?"

Yun Junling's biological mother said angrily, "She? You said too, she is just a girl, how can she compare to the son who inherits the incense? Your father is not stupid, so he naturally knows this, so wait a little longer."

She directly ignored Yun Qiaoqiao's words, don't you need to rely on the Yun family?

Stop bragging, women should rely on men, and they cannot survive without men.

Yun Qiaoqiao was named the county lord, which seemed to be glorious, but who earned such glory?

It’s not her, but Chang’an Mansion!

The emperor was granted the title of county lord for the sake of Chang'an Mansion.

My husband is too fond of Yun Qiaoqiao, so he went to the palace to ask the emperor for his sake and wanted to be the county magistrate.

These glory should all belong to her son!

A girl’s movie is not qualified to get the resources of the Yun family!

She thought so in her heart and said so to her son. Yun Junling was easily convinced by her.

Of course, he was willing to believe such a statement.

Thinking of Yun Qiaoqiao's division of resources from the Yun family, he felt very upset, and a rage of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

"You are too useless, why are you just a concubine? If you are the main wife, I will be the legitimate son. He will not dare to abandon me at will."

If he is a legitimate child, then all the resources are his.

Yun Junling's biological mother was stunned, "Do you dislike me? Is it easy for me to give birth to you after ten months of pregnancy?"

Yun Junling didn't appreciate it at all, "You gave birth to me just to compete for favor and to have support in the future. You don't love me at all, I understand everything."

Yun Junling's biological mother vomited blood in anger, and she was so heartless. "Where did you come from without me? Junling, I am your biological mother, this will never change."

...

Yun Zhihao carefully observed Qiao Qiao's expression and smiled at her, "Don't pay attention to him, he is hopeless."

Qiao Qiao doesn’t care, “If Chang’an Mansion doesn’t want to have no successor, he will train the next generation.”

Yun Zhihao breathed a sigh of relief, "Who do you think can be cultivated in a focused way?"

Yun Qiaoqiao had never seen those concubines at all, "I don't know, I don't pay attention to them."

Yun Zhihao hesitated for a moment, "Do you... know what the emperor thinks about the legitimate and illegitimate?"

Yun Qiaoqiao said lightly, "Legal and illegitimate? It seems that he mentioned that the legitimate and illegitimate are clearly distinguished."

"The legitimate and illegitimate are clearly distinguished?" Yun Zhihao took a breath of air conditioning.

"What's wrong?"

Yun Zhihao had a bitter face and was very worried, "In the future, perhaps only the legitimate son can inherit the title."

Yun Qiaoqiao then remembered that he had no legitimate son. "In the long run, this is a good thing, and there will be fewer things to kill each other."

"I understand." Yun Zhihao seemed to be thinking.

When I returned to the yard where I lived, I just finished washing up and my maid Xiaoxiang came over, "Miss, Mrs. Jiyang is asking for a meeting."

Yun Qiaoqiao refused, "It's so late, can you still let people sleep? No see."

"Miss, the eldest lady is kneeling outside the yard."

"It's true that she has a family background. If she wants to kneel down, she will kneel down."

As soon as Yun Qiaoqiao got into bed, she was sleeping unconscious and didn't even have a dream all night.

Until Xiaoxiang woke her up, "Miss, something is wrong."
Chapter completed!