"Uncle Chen!"

The car parked as usual under the old sycamore tree that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

Uncle Chen, the old man in Ling's house, heard the commotion and came out early in the morning to greet him. When he saw Miss Han getting out of the car, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his already happy face became even more overjoyed.

"Miss Han, you are finally here!"

"Uncle Chen!"

Han Muxue smiled awkwardly and walked down bravely.

Ling Ziyue got out of the car and helped carry Han Muxue's luggage. He still had the same expressionless face. He was completely different from the "condescending" person just now. It seemed that the person just now was not him at all.

"Ms. Han, do you want to live here?"

Uncle Chen's eyes were full of joy, and his eyes were full of satisfaction when he looked at his young master and Han Muxue.

"Well, if we live here, we can stay in the same room as before."

Ling Ziyue spoke calmly, but the hand holding Han Muxue's suitcase was already sweating a lot with excitement.

"Ahem, let me help you carry your luggage in first."

As he spoke, he coughed a few times, then pretended to take the lead and took the lead, carrying the box up the front steps.

The steps were light and fast, for fear that Han Muxue would come back and want to run away.

Even the corners of his mouth, which he couldn't control, were stained with a smile that he couldn't hide.

"Uncle Chen, how is auntie's health lately?"

"How are you feeling?"

Han Muxue felt something strange and whispered to Uncle Chen for information.

"Madam has always been in good health, and her spirits are even better. She even signed up to go mountain climbing not long ago!"

Uncle Chen replied without thinking.

"That's good. That's good~"

It is indeed a lie!

Han Muxue lowered her head and cursed fiercely in her heart.

Damn it, Ling Ziyue actually lied to his own mother about her illness!! How filial!

"Okay, I understand, thank you Uncle Chen!"

Han Muxue's face darkened. She followed Ling Ziyue's pace with a dark face and anger, preparing to stop him and settle the accounts with him.

"Ling Ziyue, Ling Ziyue!"

She walked up quickly angrily, calling Ling Ziyue's name, and followed her to the second floor, but there was no one there at all.

"Ling Ziyue!"

She called out again in the corridor, and not long after, she saw Ling Ziyue emerge from Ling's mother's room, quietly closing the door. Seeing her following her in the corridor on the second floor, she quickly made a gesture of silence.

, then he hugged her shoulders and pushed her into his room.

Following Han Muxue, Uncle Chen came up with some worry. As soon as he walked up a few steps, he saw the young master hugging Miss Han and ducking into his room. He quickly went downstairs with a smile to give the young man enough space.

"Let go!"

As soon as he entered the room and turned on the light, Han Muxue broke out of his arms, with a sullen expression on his face, and asked.

"You lied to me, didn't you? Your mother is not sick at all!"

"Who said that? I never lie to anyone, especially to you!"

Of course Ling Ziyue would never admit it.

"Stop pretending. I asked Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen said that my aunt is in good health. She just went hiking a few days ago. Where did the illness come from? You are so filial and eloquent! You even cursed your mother.

You are sick, do you still have any conscience?"

"Yes, I have no conscience! You are trying to break up with me like this, what can I do?"

Ling Ziyue was finally angered by Han Muxue and yelled at Han Muxue for the first time.

"I just want you to understand clearly. You see, I have acquired Ling Zishu and Gu Yumin's shares in the Ling Group, as well as Lin Heng and Ling Zihao. Soon, the Ling Group will be back in my hands.

superior!"

He roughly pulled Han Muxue to his desk, opened his personal notebook, clicked a few times, and showed it to Han Muxue to prove.

"What's the next step? What are you going to do with Han Zhixun?"

"He has gone to northern Myanmar. He has plans for Laozhai, but it will take time."

When it came to Han Zhixun, he was a little discouraged. After all, this old guy was such a thief. His forces were intertwined and difficult to deal with.

"Ling Ziyue, give up. You can't touch him. It's your task to run the Ling Group well. Listen to me and find a good woman with a superior family background to marry and consolidate your position in the Ling Group.

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"Han Zhixun will never give up after suffering such a big loss. The best way is to stay away from the Han family, including me."

Han Muxue was sitting on a wooden chair, speaking very softly and a little helplessly.

"I don't want it! You are you and he is him. I am not afraid if he comes to take revenge on me. I only want you, that's enough! I can keep him safe!"

The less Ling Zi believed in evil, he urgently held Han Muxue's hand that was lowered on his knee, squatted down, and rubbed it back and forth, carefully, as if protecting a treasure.

"Don't think too much, okay?"

"Just ask your own heart whether you are willing or not."

"Since you know that the road we are going to be together is very difficult, please stop guarding yourself and adding so many difficulties to this relationship, okay?"

"I don't want any good woman with a superior family background, you are my best choice!"

Han Muxue lowered her head, counting one, two, and three. Finally, she burst into tears. After breaking her guard, she relaxed and cried loudly. She felt a little aggrieved. She stubbornly turned her head to the side and kept wiping it with the back of her hand.

Get rid of the tears that keep falling from your eyes.

"I don't want to be like this, but I don't want to drag you down. You are so kind and the pride of heaven. I have so many things on my back. I also want to be with you. I also want to have a sweet love.

, But, I can't be so selfish, I don't want to ruin you..."

"No, if you reject me, you really want to destroy me..."

"Look, for so many days, everything about you has affected my heart. I don't even have the thought to close the network. Otherwise, the game with those idiots Lin Heng would have been over long ago..."

The more Ling Zi stood up, he couldn't bear it when he saw Han Muxue crying so sadly. He knelt on the floor and tried to turn the stubborn and angry woman away, but he still failed.

"Give me a hug, okay?"

"don't want!"

Han Muxue pouted and sobbed, getting into a temper.

"Hug me, be good!"

"No, it's too ugly!"

"I just like ugly ones!"

"Who is ugly!"

Han Muxue turned around and glared at Ling Ziyue angrily, with wet tears still hanging on her face.

Ling Ziyue smiled calmly. He hugged Han Muxue happily into his arms and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes over and over again.

He knew that Han Muxue accepted him.

"Well, no matter how ugly you are, you are still my wife!"

"Who is your wife? She is so smooth-tongued!"

"deny?"

Ling Ziyue easily hugged her and stood up, sat on a chair, let Han Muxue sit on his legs, and wrapped a pair of arms tightly around her to prevent Han Muxue from escaping.

"You have to think carefully. If you confess, you will be lenient and if you resist, you will be strict!"

"What are you doing? Officer Ling is interrogating the prisoner? Huh?"

This time, Han Muxue was unwilling to be shackled, turned around and hooked Ling Ziyue's neck, and then grabbed his collar with her backhand, her tone faintly threatening.

"How dare you, how dare you, it's all up to my wife to make the decision!"
Chapter completed!