"Auntie, your driving skills are not as simple as just knowing how to drive."

"That's because when I was young, I was ignorant and loved to play around. I liked to make bets and drive wild cars in the mountains in the middle of the night. Later, I found a wife and beat my father, so I restrained myself and stopped being a crazy girl."

At the mention of her lover, Ling's mother's impulsive passion disappeared in an instant, and huge sadness swept over her again. The car suddenly stopped without warning, catching the two people behind the car off guard.

"Lao Ling, Lao Ling, oooooooooo, Lao Ling!"

The pain that Han Muxue expected from being hit hard on the front seat of the car did not come. Instead, what she felt was the softness transmitted by the man's warm palm.

It was these hands again that carefully protected her face from the huge impact.

She turned her head sideways like a docile kitten, and tried her best to rub her cheek and temples against the hand that had warmly protected her several times, even squinting her eyes to enjoy the sense of security.

Such tenderness was short-lived. Ling Ziyue quickly took out his hand, opened the car door and got out, then opened the driver's door. He looked at his mother who was leaning on the steering wheel and crying uncontrollably. He was really helpless.

.

After brewing my emotions several times, the only thing I said out loud was: "Stop crying, Mom."

Han Muxue shook her head and got out of the car. She went straight to Ling's mother. Without saying a word, she just patted her slowly and tried to hold Ling's mother's hand.

Ling's mother cried for a while, then raised her head and hugged Han Muxue tightly. Han Muxue was strangled so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she leaned forward in the hug, which was very uncomfortable.

Ling Ziyue felt a little regretful and wanted to take over to let Han Muxue relax, but Han Muxue waved her hand at him and refused to give him this chance.

He could only lean aside and wait for his mother to vent her emotions before speaking.

In the fierce cold wind, in the empty suburbs, apart from the mother's sobs, there was only Han Muxue's gentle and tireless "Auntie, you still have us."

us?

Ha, Ling Zi sneered more and more.

What is her relationship with the Ling family, and what position does she use to express this "we"?

The old housekeeper, Uncle Chen, called again, saying that Ling Zhengming's body was to be claimed and confirmed to be a suicide.

Ling Ziyue raised his head and glanced at the night sky in the suburbs, late at night.

The moon has gone down, but the sun has not risen yet, leaving only a dark blue sky.

My mother's crying finally became quieter. Although she was still sobbing, she couldn't wait any longer.

"Let's go."

"Um."

"Aunt, let's sit in the back."

Han Muxue helped Ling's mother and got into the back seat of the car.

Like a pitiful and aggrieved little girl, Ling's mother leaned on Han Muxue's shoulder and held Han Muxue's hand tightly.

Ling Ziyue restarted the car, turned around, and drove in the right direction.

"Xue'er, you are so kind. You saved my life and you didn't dislike me. You comforted me so thoughtfully. Sure enough, you have a caring daughter. Unlike your son, who speaks and acts coldly and is not caring at all."

"Mom, you are happy to accept her as your daughter. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether I am in your heart or not."

"Ling Ziyue, are you speaking so harshly? There's no need to be so aggressive, right?"

"Aunt, it doesn't matter. I will honor you as your daughter. It just so happens that my mother has passed away a long time ago."

"Ah, Xue'er, your mother is gone, but she is still such a well-behaved and sensible child. She is also a poor child."

Ling's mother already liked Han Muxue, but when she heard that she had no mother's background, she felt even more pity for her.

"Xue'er, actually there is no need to go to such trouble. You can marry our Ziyue as soon as possible and become the daughter-in-law of our Ling family. You will also call me mom."

"Mom, you are here again. If you are a girl, let me be your daughter-in-law."

Before Han Muxue could reply, Ling Ziyue, who was driving in front, immediately interrupted.

"You have wronged my mother. So far, my mother has only fallen in love with Xue'er. Look at you, you are so old. You run out all the time and never take your own affairs to heart. Xue'er has many

Okay, you're a beautiful person with a kind heart, and you're a big star, so that's better than you being an ordinary-looking little civil servant who works day and night and earns a dead salary, right?"

"Auntie, do you have a misunderstanding about the four words "average appearance?"

Han Muxue was a little embarrassed and interjected weakly.

"Very average, not half as handsome as his father back then."

Ling's mother disagreed.

"..."

"Mom, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. Ever since I was a child, I have made my own decisions. Please don't interfere."

"Also, it's impossible for me and her, please stop talking."

Ling Ziyue paused for a moment and then said it to his face.

Han Muxue could already detect the impatience on Ling Ziyue's face in the rearview mirror.

She was not happy anymore.

Tsk, what's the big deal? He doesn't like him, and he doesn't like him. Why don't he just look better, have a better figure, and have better kung fu?

He has such a bad temper and has a bad relationship with his family. He deserves to be single for the rest of his life!

Han Muxue cursed silently in her heart.

"Ling Ziyue, you can live alone until you grow old. I don't need you to take care of me. When the time comes, I will go directly to your father and reunite as a couple in the underworld. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Old Ling, what are you doing?

If you just leave like this, how can you live alone if you leave me alone, Lao Ling, Lao Ling!"

The more Ling Zi disobeyed him, Ling's mother couldn't help but feel sad and started crying again.

Han Muxue had no choice but to scramble and coax her, turned around and couldn't bear it anymore, and said something scolding.

"Ling Ziyue, please stop saying a few words."

Ling Ziyue opened the car window, letting in the rushing cold wind to relieve the boredom in his heart.

Ling Zhengming, the person he was supposed to call his father, died in such a way that was absolutely impossible to happen to him.

After more than ten years of confrontation, such a stubborn and strong person suddenly collapsed like this.

His brows began to furrow deeply.

After struggling for so long to settle my mother down, it was already dawn.

He took advantage of his mother's deep sleep and decided to go there now.

"where did you go?"

In the yard in front of the Ling family's old house, the tall French plane trees rustled.

It's those round almond eyes again, shining with the crystal clear obsidian.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Aren't you asleep too?"

"want to go out?"

"That's not your concern."

Ling Zi became more and more deliberately avoiding it.

When he saw Han Muxue now, the bright red sling on his uncle Ling Zhengjun's body flashed through his mind from time to time.

"Are you going to see your dad?"

"I told you it's none of your business."

He was a little annoyed when his thoughts were revealed. He turned around, unlocked the car, opened the door, inserted the key and started, and wanted to leave.

Who knew that Han Muxue was so shameless that she just got in and sat in the passenger seat.

The more Ling Zi held the steering wheel, his hand began to turn blue and white.

He uttered two words coldly.

"Get down!"

Han Muxue raised her head and responded with two words: "No, get off!"

There was a tense atmosphere in the air.

But then, Han Muxue softened her tone, slowly leaned on the car seat, and said something very emotional.

"You don't have to carry everything silently by yourself. I can understand how you feel now. I just want to be with you."

Han Muxue glanced secretly, but Ling Ziyue didn't move.

She sighed and her thoughts went back to more than ten years ago.

"I often think about how great it would be if I could have someone accompany me to the morgue to face my mother."
Chapter completed!