C50 Mother and Child Recognition

Three days passed quickly.

Everyone in the Bai Clan was waiting quietly. At noon, the sun shone over the entire residence as the White City Lord sat in front of the door with a solemn expression.

"Are you afraid?"

Ling Hao asked Zhao Yuxuan.

"Don't worry, today I will risk my life to kill him and save my sister." Zhao Yuxuan said seriously.

She did not believe in miracles. All heroes were fabricated by the storyteller. When things came to a critical moment, she could only rely on herself.

A few women were sitting in the great hall. Their faces were extremely ugly. They were worried that the Blood River Young Master had kidnapped them as well.

Suddenly, a voice rang out from high up in the sky.

"Where's Ruoyun?" Are you ready? " Comfortable and lazy.

Ling Hao looked up, high up in the sky, the man was standing.

He was dressed in red, and his handsome face was a little feminine. At this moment, he was calmly looking at the members of the Bai Clan.

White City Lord suddenly stood up. He first cupped his hands, and then fawned on her with his old face.

"Sir Blood Sea, my daughter is already dressed. You can take her away."

"Very good, I'll spare your family."

Two maidservants pushed a beautiful woman in wedding clothes out of the room, but her eyes were empty.

"Ruoyun, Young Noble Blood Sea has strong magic power, you should just go with him. At least, it's better than that poor Ling Yan."

White City Lord was furious when he thought about how his daughter once lived with that poor brat.

"Father, from today onwards, I will no longer be your daughter." Bai Ruoyun's heart sank. How could anyone else understand the relationship between her and Ling Changfeng?

A dagger emerged from his left sleeve, preparing to commit suicide.

Ling Hao's eyes turned cold. He was about to attack and block, but Blood River Young Master was faster.

A beam of light struck the dagger, shocking Bai Ruoyun.

"Beauty, it's a pity to die like this." Young Master Blood Sea laughed.

Bai Ruoyun's current state of mind was extremely miserable, he could not even commit suicide, what kind of world was this?

"Ruoyun." White City Lord stepped forward and looked at her, "Just follow him, we won't treat you unfairly."

"Dad, that's my sister, your daughter!" His name was Bai Lin Yuan, Bai Ruoyun's big brother. Even though he had a premonition about his father treating his little sister this way, he still felt bad about it.

Could it be that the safety of the entire Bai Clan was in the hands of a woman?

"Bastard!" What do I have to do, who can stop me? " The White City Lord shouted in anger.

Bai Ruoyun glanced mournfully at his biological father, and said: "Big Brother, you don't need to say anymore."

"Is that right? You all know my strength as well, hehe. " Young master Xue Hai's smile was sinister. This beauty had been in his heart for a long time. Using force to suppress her was no better than using a soft knife. He believed that this old man knew when to advance and when to retreat.

Ling Hao walked forward, looked at White City Lord, and said word by word: "If I can stop him, I'm qualified to do so."

"Ling childe you …" Zhao Yuxuan felt his head going a little dumb.

Ling Hao ignored her strange gaze and walked over to Bai Ruoyun's side. Looking at her cheeks, his eyes were red.

"Mother, your son is late …"

Bai Ruoyun's body trembled.

What did he call me?

"You … "Are you Hao'er?" Bai Ruoyun asked in disbelief, feeling his eyes turning sour, tears gushing out of his eyes.

Ever since she was taken away by her father twelve years ago, she had always missed her son. Every time she was about to go out, she would be intercepted by the people of the Bai Clan.

At this moment, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore when he saw his son who had been thinking about him day and night.

"That's right, I am your Hao'er." Ling Hao wiped his eyes, grabbed Bai Ruoyun's hand and said: "Mother, please stand by the side and watch, let me take care of this blood ocean trash first."

Bai Ruoyun stared at his son, thinking of something, he anxiously said: "Hao'er, quickly go. Tell your father that your mother has let him down."

Her heart was filled with mixed feelings. It was the first time she saw a child in twelve years, yet she entered the tiger's den without saying a word. Even the Sixth Sky of Blood Sea Young Master's father was no match for him, let alone Ling Hao.

"Don't worry, trust me."

With that, he rose into the air, the golden sun floating behind him, holding the purple gold longsword.