The metaphysical Taoist nun sealed her heart with cement, and the brothers cried miserably

Lingya looked at Su Wen and said calmly: "Why did you give birth to him, but you didn't love him

?" Su Wei was dazed: "What?"

Lingya: "Wei Ji's father." Why don't you love him, why do you have to treat him badly when you have a new child.

Su Wen's heart was empty for a moment, and he tried to explain: "Because, because most of the wealthy families have conflicts of interest, Wei Ji's mother is gone, Wei Ji's stepmother likes his father more, and his two younger brothers will also please his father more."

Lingya nodded: "Oh, so the love of parents can't be given to everyone equally, so it turns out that you also need to please it?"

Su Wen was speechless for a while.

Lingya lowered his head and said lightly: "When every child is born, he thinks that he is expected to come to this world by his parents, and he thinks that he is loved. No one thinks that they are hated, and no one knows that when another child is born, they may be rejected. Isn't that fair? If you knew that you would be rejected by your parents, if you knew that you were destined to be the one who was outcast, the one who was hated, I think many people would choose not to be born.

Su Wen was shocked and froze in place.

He suddenly thought of the flattering theory that his brothers had mentioned earlier.

They all thought that Lingya had never gotten along with them, and it was normal for them not to accept Lingya.

After all, to them, apart from blood, she was actually just an eighteen-year-old strange girl.

They felt that she should like such a magnificent and rich Su family, she should like their elite brothers, and she should approach them with a flattery to win their favor.

But......

Is this fair? Is this fair to her?

No one thinks about this question, among the high-ranking young masters of the Su family, which one of them will bow his noble head.

Everyone forgot that maybe she should have been loved.

Because she was originally the real daughter of the Su family.

Is she empathetic because she empathizes with Wei Ji?

Looking at Lingya's lowered head, Su Wen felt bad in his heart.

She must be very sad and sad.

She-

"Oh yes. Lingya suddenly raised his head and spoke: "I forgot to tell your third brother, there is also a pair of ointments to be applied, you need to apply it all over the body, 10,000 yuan, let him turn me."

Su Wen

: "......" Lingya: "Also, the work of smearing is handed over to you, and I won't do it."

Su Wen's face darkened: "Why me?"

Lingya: "The healer is benevolent."

Su Wen: "You tell the truth.

Lingya's face was full of disgust: "The body of a man who doesn't love himself, I don't like dirty." Su

Wen: "

You are dirty???, you let me come,

you are amazing, you are high?"

Su Wen's distress just now instantly turned into anger.

Of course Lingya is not sad, she herself can't feel Wei Ji's feelings, she just has a heart that naturally pities everyone.

Perhaps the lotus birthmark already says it all.

Everything in this world, a villager, a person, even an orchid, an earth-bound spirit, and spiritual buds are willing to pity and care.

But--pity for Wei Ji's experience at home does not conflict with disliking him for not loving himself and provoking women to retaliate.

In the end, it was Su Wen who endured everything and rubbed the medicine for Wei Ji.

After wiping the medicine, Su Wen came out with a black face and smiled at Su Ran.

Su Ran patted him on the shoulder: "My dear brother, don't be unhappy, aren't all the patients in the operating room naked?"

Su Wen had a cold face: "Don't insult the patient, there is an essential difference between a cheap man and a patient, and the patient has a compartment on his body, this guy is ......

" Speaking of the back, he had already begun to grit his teeth.

From today onwards, he will believe in Buddhism and pray that the Buddha will give him a pair of eyes that have not looked at his body!

As for why he does not believe in Taoism?

The ancestor of the little god stick must be the same as her, and it is not a good thing! The ancestor

was killed in the wind of the emperor.