Ling Luoyu looked towards the water from the gap in the cabin, and a huge hull was looming.

"You are the eldest son of Jin Pintang, but the position of Young Hall Master has nothing to do with you, and your ability is obviously higher than that of Ding Ziling... But your father just doesn't wait to see you, and he doesn't even dare to give power to you. In your hands... after all, it's because your mother... is not spoiled!!!"

For men with groups of wives and concubines, which son they like depends entirely on the degree of petting the son's mother.

If the mother is pampered, the son must be pampered.

But if the mother fell out of favor, then the son born will definitely not get a good face.

Since ancient times, it has been said that the mother is more expensive than the child, but more often than not, the mother is more expensive than the mother.

Otherwise, with Ding Qing's identity, he would definitely not be as miserable as he is now.

"As the eldest son, you have nothing to do with Young Hall Master's inheritance position, and you don't even have the right to decide. Young Master... With your mind, now you have the opportunity to not tolerate anymore, and you probably don't want to tolerate anymore. Right?!"

Before Ling Luoyu had finished speaking, Ding Qing's hand suddenly stretched out of the cabin.

The small fishing boat stopped suddenly, and after a while, there was the sound of falling into the water.

Ling Luoyu's eyes shrank again: "It seems... if the eldest master has a heart-to-heart, I have to explain it!!"

"Sect Master Ling, you are such a smart person, you should have guessed my intentions? If you think it is possible, let's continue to talk in depth...how?!"

"Haha..."

Before Ding Qing's words were over, Ling Luoyu laughed loudly.

"Master, you really look down on me! If I'm smart enough, things won't end up in the dilemma like this... and..."

The laughter suddenly stopped, and her eyes became wicked and cold.

"You are the eldest master of Jin Pintang... Even if you have no ambition, you are not spoiled, but after all, it is the blood of the Ding family... As the saying goes, flesh-and-blood affection, broken bones are still connected to tendons... How do you let me believe you? I believe that with the eldest master's scheming, I will not believe it if I am changed?!"

"Sect Master Ling is such a smart person, I should know that since I appear here, I have been so heartbroken that I want to break the boat!!"

Ding Qing gritted her teeth and made no secret of her hatred.

"If you live here again, you will know how my mother... died!!"

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows suddenly, but did not question.

Regarding Jin Pintang's matter, Mo Xuanchen gave a rough idea.

She only knew that Ding Qing was excluded by Ding's family. As for the details, she really didn't know.

Judging from Ding Qing's look, his mother, I'm afraid it was not a good death.

"My mother... was forced to death!!"

"Death?"

"Humph"

Ding Qing suddenly sneered, her voice terribly cold.

"My mother... is the wife's dowry girl..."

Ling Luoyu thought a lot: "This lady..."

"It's Ding Ziling and Xin Qier's mother!!"

For a shrew, how can he allow his dowry girl to sit on an equal footing with him, not to mention that the wit of his son is superior to his own son.

"At that time, she had never been able to get pregnant, and she didn't know whether it was her own cause, or her father's cause, so she let my mother...be father's concubine!!"

How could Ding Qing's mother dare to violate what the master asked to do? !

Therefore, her mediocre appearance has become a small concubine of Hall Master Ding Yue.