Chapter 247

Ling Moxue looked slightly surprised, pondered for a while, and then nodded lightly, "Oh."

This time when Sima Qinghui returned home suddenly, Ling Jingchen didn't explain anything to Ling Moxue in detail, so she didn't know what her brother planned, so she didn't want to say anything more.

Bringing Sima Qinghui to Longhai Villa, Sima Qinghui couldn't help opening her mouth wide when she saw the luxurious decoration of this big villa, showing a hint of envy on her expression.

Seeing her coming with Ling Moxue, Ling Jingchen guessed that she had used Ling Moxue to enter the villa in Qinglian Lane.

He gave her a strange look, but he didn't say anything, just sat on the sofa and looked through Ling Mengyao's medical records.

"Who is she?" Zhao Qin came out of Ling Mengyao's room, pointed at Sima Qinghui and asked Ling Jingchen.

"Auntie, my name is Sima Qinghui, and I'm Jing Chen's girlfriend." Sima Qinghui smiled generously and bowed slightly to her.

Zhao Qin showed a polite smile, and after a flash, she sank her face again, and glanced lightly at Ling Moxue's face, "Yaoyao's body was seriously injured this time, I hope you treat her well, don't let What stimulated her."

Ling Moxue seemed to be listening but not listening, her eyes swept across the living room indifferently, and walked towards Ling Mengyao's room...

"Wait." Sima Qinghui hurriedly followed.

As soon as the two of them left, Zhao Qin sat on the sofa and stared at Ling Jingchen seriously, "Didn't you say you don't have a girlfriend? What's the matter with this woman coming here?"

Ling Jingchen crossed his slender legs, his handsome eyes drooped slightly, without lifting his eyelids, and his tone was indifferent, "Aunt Zhao, don't forget that you are a stepmother, you have no right to intervene in my private affairs."

Zhao Qin choked, and her tone was displeased: "Jing Chen, you treat me as a stepmother, but I have always regarded you as my own son! Now that your father is gone, my stepmother is your only elder. I will take care of you for your father. Isn't it a lifelong event?"

"You should take good care of Yaoyao, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Ling Jingchen's handsome face was slightly dark, indifferent and alienated.

After finishing speaking, he stood up abruptly, tall and handsome, really like Ling Zhongxiao back then.

Zhao Qin felt a sour feeling in her heart, remembering that she was obsessed with Ling Zhongxiao back then, and managed to snatch him away. Now that he has let go, regretting for a moment, his eyes can't help but turn red.

"I'll go back first, and leave Yaoyao to you." She didn't want to stay any longer, probably because she was afraid of crying in front of Ling Zhongxiao's son.

Ling Jingchen said lightly: "We will take care of her on weekends, but you should take care of her in normal times. We have jobs."

Zhao Qin's footsteps paused, and then she said lightly: "Let Master Mu figure out a way. He said that he would send someone to take care of Yaoyao. Yaoyao is my biological daughter. I will come and take care of her when I have time."

She left, Ling Jingchen glanced at the guest room on the first floor, and then slowly sat down on the sofa.

In the room, Ling Mengyao was lying on the bed, her waterfall-like hair scattered all over the pillow, she turned her face sideways, staring at Ling Moxue with complicated eyes, her pale lips twitched a few times, and finally she didn't speak.

Ling Moxue took out a stack of money from her bag and put it on the bed cabinet, her tone was flat: "Let Xiaocan buy whatever you want."

After speaking, she turned to leave.

"Wait." Ling Mengyao said, pointing at the money, "You take the money back, I don't want it."

Ling Moxue turned her head and said calmly: "I earned this money, I didn't touch the money my father left me."

"No matter whose money it is, you take it back. You should be clear, I'm not short of money, I'm short of warmth. You... If you have the heart, go and get the second master back."

In the last sentence, Ling Mengyao choked up, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Sima Qinghui was dumbfounded. She knew that Ling Mengyao liked the second youngest of the Mu family, but she didn't expect Mu Shaofeng to leave her alone at home and ignore her.

"Ling Mengyao, you really want the second master to come back, so you should be quiet and take care of yourself, take care of your body and give birth to a child, and he will definitely come back."

After Ling Moxue finished speaking, she opened the door and walked out.

I'm afraid that Ling Mengyao will get emotional towards her if she stays there for a second longer.

She wasn't there, Ling Mengyao couldn't find an outlet to vent, so she naturally suppressed the resentment in her heart, staring at Sima Qinghui, "You say you are my future sister-in-law?"

"Yes, my name is Sima Qinghui, and I'm working as a copy editor in a newspaper." Sima Qinghui smiled slightly.

"You are beautiful, but my brother... never mentioned you to us."

"It's my fault. I didn't come back in time for your father's funeral."

Speaking of her father, Ling Mengyao felt sad again. She thought that if her father was alive at this time, she would see Mu Shaofeng.

"I'm tired, let's go." After Ling Mengyao finished speaking, she turned sideways and pulled up the quilt.

Sima Qinghui walked to the door, turned her head, and saw the quilt rising and falling slightly, knowing that she was crying.

Walking to the living room, Sima Qinghui glanced at the indifferent Ling Jingchen, and then went straight to the kitchen.

Ling Moxue helped Xiaocan clean up a silky chicken, cleaned it and cut it into pieces, put it in a casserole, put it in a pot of anti-pregnancy medicine and covered it...

"Moxue, Mengyao is crying. I'm afraid it will be bad for her to raise her baby. Why don't you try to persuade her?" Sima Qinghui said softly. wxya

Ling Moxue shook her head, "If I try to persuade her, it will only make her more emotional, let my brother go."

Hearing what she said, Sima Qinghui immediately came to Ling Jingchen's side, grabbed his hand, and said kindly, "Jingchen, come here, come and persuade your sister."

Ling Jingchen withdrew his hand expressionlessly, got up and went to the kitchen, after a while, Ling Moxue came out, untied her apron, smiled at Sima Qinghui who was unhappy, and said, "I have to go, my mother-in-law told me to go Have a meal."

Sima Qinghui sat without moving or making a sound.

Ling Moxue picked up the bag, stared at her again, and saw that her face was sad and her eyes were red, so she walked up to her and asked softly, "Will you come with me? I can treat you to dinner."

"No need, I'll wait for your brother."

"My brother, he..."

"I know he's still angry now, but I won't blame him, you go."

Ling Moxue has nothing to say, she thinks it's better for him to handle her brother's feelings by himself, besides, it's not uncommon for lovers to quarrel and break up.

She drove to the Gu family compound and saw Gu Xinyan just stop the car.

When the two met each other, Gu Xinyan turned around, lightly brushed her hair that fell on her shoulders, and smiled, "Where did you go? There is still a chicken feather on your head?"

Ling Moxue said, "I went to see Ling Mengyao."

"Why are you still dating her?"

Ling Moxue walked into the house, and said calmly: "This time she saved the young lady of the Mu family, which shows that her conscience has not been wiped out, so it is necessary for me to go and see her."

"Hey, I said Moxue, don't you still miss Mu Shaofeng?"

The words were a little loud, Chen Yilan stood up from the sofa, frowned slightly, "Xin Yan, what are you talking about? Don't make trouble for nothing."

"Mom, I'm joking with her." Saying that, Gu Xinyan put her arm around Ling Moxue's shoulder.

Ling Moxue didn't mind either, she sat on the sofa and said bluntly: "I do miss Mu Shaofeng, but the relationship is different. Last time Yang Biao held a press conference, he brought me to the scene. Without him, Dad probably would Shot Yang Biao."

Chen Yilan's heart shuddered after hearing this.