Chapter 192

Back in the private room, the two children were already full and playing, while Ling Moxue and Ling Zhongxiao were sitting at the table chatting.

"Xue'er, I want to have a private chat with Dad, okay?" Gu Mingxuan asked for her opinion.

Before Ling Moxue answered, Ling Zhongxiao nodded, "Okay, Xue'er, you can take the child out to play."

Ling Moxue got up, pulled the two children out of the private room.

In the lobby downstairs, the two babies ran back and forth, chasing and beating each other. Ling Qiyue accidentally bumped into someone when the elevator door was opening...

She raised her head and saw Jiang Manli, her heart trembled, and she ran away.

"Guokuo, she's here." Running to her brother, she pointed in horror at Jiang Manli, who was dressed in gorgeous fashion.

Jiang Manli raised her chin, glanced at them both haughtily, and pretended not to see them, pulled the white shawl on her shoulders, and walked towards the hotel entrance with her fat buttocks twisted alluringly...

At the door, Ling Moxue was on the phone with Xu Zhihui, smiling, her voice full of undisguised happiness——

"Don't laugh at me, I don't ask too much. As long as Gu Mingxuan can take time to play with his children every day, I will be satisfied. After so many years, I hope he will give him more fatherly love."

These words just fell into Jiang Manli's ears.

She stopped walking, her chest was stuffy, she couldn't express her resentment, she turned around quickly, walked to the pillar, and stood in front of Ling Moxue.

The light was blocked, and the shadow enveloped her, Ling Moxue was startled.

Looking up and seeing Jiang Manli, she immediately said to Xu Zhihui: "I have something to do, let's talk tomorrow."

The two children saw Jiang Manli confronting their mother, so they leaned against the glass and stared at them closely...

"Miss Jiang, what do you have to do?" Ling Moxue looked at Jiang Manli who was slightly taller than her indifferently.

Also, Jiang Manli was wearing high heels more than ten centimeters high, and she was 1.7 meters tall. Standing in front of Ling Moxue, who was 1.65 meters and wearing flat shoes, she felt very confident and superior.

"Ling Moxue, I was engaged that day, and you came too. Why did you forget that Gu Mingxuan is already my fiancé? When talking to people, you still talk about Gu Mingxuan. Don't you feel shameless? Shameless?"

With a sarcasm on her face, she looked at Ling Moxue with contempt.

Ling Moxue chuckled and patted her face lightly.

"I'm shameless? I'm shameless? Haha! My face is original, I like my face, I want this face, Jiang Manli, do you dare to slap your face hard with your hand? Or twist your nose? Look Who wants the face that our parents gave us!"

Jiang Manli's heat boiled instantly, she did not expect Ling Moxue to ridicule her for making her face in this way.

It’s not right if you want to leave this time, and it’s not true if you don’t want to go.

If you provoke her first, you can't just run away in a hurry, can you?

Clenching her fists, she straightened her chest, making herself look taller and more confident in front of Ling Moxue.

"Ling Moxue, don't compare your face with me. I, Jiang Manli, look better than you even without makeup. Besides, I have a better figure, taller and longer legs than you. During the Miss Mei competition, you already I defeated you with strength, what do you have to do in front of me."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little milk bag wearing a beautiful skirt suddenly came out with two thick books in her arms.

She muttered, walked to Ling Moxue and knelt down, pushed two books to Ling Moxue's heels, patted her calf, "Mommy, stand on top, stand on top!"

Ling Moxue lowered her head, seeing her daughter like this, her face turned red.

And Jiang Manli immediately curled her lips sarcastically, and hummed softly: "No matter how high it is, it won't be much higher."

As soon as Ling Moxue spoke, Little Suancai stood up, opened her eyes and said angrily, "Don't you also wear pads? You have high heels, and my mommy wears flat shoes."

Hearing this, Jiang Manli became more excited.

Even if she doesn't wear high heels, she is taller than Ling Moxue, okay? Anyway, she also has a superior side.

So, unconvinced, she took off her shoes, stood upright with her chest up, looked at Ling Moxue and her daughter, and made a childish move.

She swiped her hand over the heads of the two of them, and she said, "Keep your eyes open for me to see clearly, am I taller than her?"

"You are tall, do you think everything is excellent? If you are in your heart..."

As soon as Ling Moxue opened her mouth, Ling Qiyang, who had already walked out of the hotel, took up the conversation, "If you are shameless, evil, despicable, and dirty in your heart, you will still be small in appearance."

Jiang Manli's face burned when she heard this, this young lady who resembled Gu Mingxuan, his sharp eyes were sizing her up, she was so nervous that she had the illusion that he was seeing through her heart.

She put on her shoes, and said in embarrassment and panic: "I won't care about you children, I don't care about you."

She got bored and ran away in despair...

Little Pickled Cabbage happily ran to his brother and gave him a high five, "Givemefive!"

Ling Moxue stroked the hair of the two children proudly, and then asked little pickle, "Where did you get the book?"

"I asked the aunt at the front desk to get it." Little Pickle picked up the book and tugged at her mother's skirt, "Mum, wait until your feet are fully healed, remember to wear high heels, otherwise, you can only be used as a walking stick for Daddy. "

When Gu Mingxuan discussed something with Ling Zhongxiao, he was sincerely relieved when he heard his daughter talk about it, "Thank you babies for protecting Mommy, Daddy thank you."

"Daddy, you won't marry that Miss Jiang, will you?" Ling Qiyue asked again worriedly.

Gu Mingxuan shook his head, with a firm look in his eyes, "No, of course not."

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Ling Zhongxiao went home, but he didn't follow Ling Moxue's arrangement to stay in the hotel.

As soon as he got home, he saw that Ling Mengyao was not there, and immediately asked Zhao Qin who had a strange expression, "Where is Yaoyao? Where did Yaoyao go?"

Zhao Qin seemed to be seriously ill, her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, and her forehead was still sweating.

She was sitting on the sofa, pressing her abdomen with her hands, and the scene of her rolling all over the floor in a small dark room in the hotel kept popping up in her mind, in excruciating pain...

The glass of wine was mixed with love potion, but there was no water in the room, and no man was provided for him.

Except for a piece of wood on the ground...

For more than two terrifying hours, she frantically tossed herself, experiencing the discomfort of being bitten by thousands of insects in her body.

Gu Mingxuan, he is so ruthless!

He let himself have a taste of being drugged.

What was even more uncomfortable was that as soon as she was dragged into the dark room, someone came up and tied her legs, saying, let her taste the feeling of being tied up!

She guessed that Gu Mingxuan suspected that Ling Moxue was kidnapped that time by her.

"Zhao Qin, talk!" Seeing his wife staring blankly, Ling Zhongxiao roared angrily.

Only then did Zhao Qin raise her head blankly, her white lips trembling, "Ling Zhongxiao, I'm about to be killed by your daughter."

Ling Zhongxiao was stunned, "What did you say? Xue'er harmed you?"

This Zhao Qin is talking about breaking the sky, Ling Zhongxiao will not believe that Ling Moxue will harm people behind her back!

"Yes, she ordered Gu Mingxuan to deal with me."

Because what happened in the afternoon was too "ugly", she didn't dare to say that she was tortured by drugs, and she solved her physical needs by herself. She only said that she was locked in a small dark room by Gu Mingxuan, drunk, threatened, and tortured. tied and beaten.

After finishing speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and skirt, and showed Ling Zhongxiao the bruises on her arms and ankles.

Who knows, the imprint on her arm was pinched out by herself when her body couldn't bear it.

The feet are stretched out by ropes.