"I called, but he never answered, nor did he reply to text messages." Bai Lu pouted.
The old lady Xia waved her hand, "Xue'er, you can help your younger sister to fight. She likes your brother. Today I asked her to invite Master Ling to come over for dinner. You can fight."
Ling Moxue nodded, took out her phone and pressed Ling Jingchen's number...
The phone went through, but the voice was a woman's, "Hi, Moxue, it's me."
"Sister Qinghui?" Ling Moxue was slightly surprised, her eyes twinkled, "Where's my brother?"
"He went shopping for groceries and forgot to take his mobile phone with him."
"Oh, tell him when he comes back later, and ask him to call me back."
After Ling Moxue finished speaking, she raised her head, and suddenly her shoulder blades were brushed by someone. When she took a closer look, Bai Lu ran out of the room like a rabbit...
"Grandma, she...how did she leave?"
The old lady Xia smiled, took Ling Moxue's hand and sat beside her, "Xue'er, we don't care about her, tell grandma how you got here all these years."
"Grandma, you still want to hear that."
The day we met, Mrs. Xia didn't let her go back to Dihua Manor.
Arriving at Qinglian Lane, Ling Moxue took out the night pearl she treasured, and the old lady recognized it as an ancestral treasure in her family, and even hugged her and wept bitterly.
One night, she and Xia Yanni slept with Ling Moxue, and the three of them almost said everything they hadn't said for more than twenty years.
"I want to hear it. Grandma didn't watch you grow up day by day. I feel so regretful. My memory is not good now. I almost forget what you said." The old lady stroked her hair lovingly, "Grandma is sorry, It hurts to think about you."
"Grandma, stop blaming yourself. Everyone has their own destiny. Don't you think I'm doing well now? Maybe it's because you sent me to Papa Ling that I was able to meet Gu Mingxuan." Ling Moxue smiled.
"Yes, yes, this is arranged by God." tqR1
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Besides, after Bai Lu ran out of the villa, she drove to Qinglian Lane.
Seeing that Ling Jingchen's car was not there, she sank and pushed the courtyard door open, then rushed into the house and shouted, "Sima Qinghui, come out!"
Sima Qinghui was arranging the closet in the room, when she heard her voice, her eyes darkened.
Stepping out slowly, she folded her arms and leaned against the door frame of the guest room, with a sneer on her lips, she raised her chin haughtily, "Miss Bai, why are you coming here in such a hurry?"
"You? You...Why did you live in my room?" Bai Lu rushed over and pulled her out the door.
Stepping into the room, he saw that all the gadgets he had placed were gone, the corner cabinet and the bed cabinet were all Sima Qinghui's bags and cosmetics, his expression changed drastically.
Turning around quickly, she glared at Sima Qinghui, "Where did you put my things?"
Sima Qinghui rolled her eyes at her, flicked her chestnut hair arrogantly, and hummed softly, "I didn't know, these places were empty when I came in."
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Why am I talking nonsense, do you think I'll swallow your stuff? Tch! I'm not without money." She sat down on the bed, picked up the cosmetic powder box, and opened the small mirror.
"You're shameless!" Bai Lu waved her hand, angrily knocking down her compact.
Sima Qinghui's face turned blue, and she rushed to Bai Lu in a flash, her eyes burst out with anger——
"Stinky girl, do you think you are the hostess here? You are just Jing Chen's god-sister! And I am his woman! I know how many moles on his body, and whether there is a birthmark on his butt!"
Bai Lu's pretty face straightened, and an unspeakable sourness surged in her chest...
Yes, they used to be lovers, and they must have had skin-to-skin relationship, but now they are broken, Ling Jingchen may still be in love with her body.
Didn't the novel say that many men are possessive of the women they touch?
Now, the two of them live under the same roof, and if they are alone, they will inevitably roll into the same bed sheet again.
Thinking of the handsome and refined Brother Chen hugging the fierce and arrogant woman in front of him, Bai Lu was so sad that she almost cried.
With red eyes, she yelled sadly: "So what if you slept together? Didn't you break up in the end? Brother Chen doesn't care about you anymore, and you still live in my sister's house shamelessly. You are shameless!"
"Try scolding again?" Sima Qinghui really couldn't understand such a yellow-haired girl.
With a somewhat innocent appearance, she tried every means to snatch a mature man as her boyfriend, but she didn't think about it either. She, Sima Qinghui, was much more qualified than her, and had experienced more incidents than the bridges she had crossed. .
It's easy for her to get a man. How dare a girl like this dare to compete with her, and dare to boss her around?
"You're shameless!" Bai Lu scolded again.
Snapped! Sima Qinghui slapped Bai Lu's right ear on purpose...
"Smelly girl, you fight with me, your fur is still a little tender!"
Sima Qinghui had a cold face, with a stern look in her eyes, "I tell you, the first time I saw you, I wanted to tear you apart! You don't even think about it, you are still studying, chasing after men like a coward, who the hell is that?" Shameless?"
Bai Lu's ears were "buzzing" from the beating, and tears fell down inadvertently.
Looking at Sima Qinghui who suddenly became fierce, she suddenly felt that she was really "tender" compared to her.
However, she will not back down, let alone be intimidated by her.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she rushed over and grabbed Sima Qinghui's hair, "Smelly woman, don't live here, get out!"
But Sima Qinghui had been prepared for a long time. When she rushed to her, she dodged her body and threw out her right hand, hitting Bai Lu's back heavily.
Bai Lu staggered, lost her center of gravity and lay on the bed.
Sima Qinghui's eyes were red. Before she could get up, she stepped forward to hold her down, grabbed her hair, and swung her arms around her head several times.
"Ah... ah!" Bai Lu was dizzy from the beating, staring at her eyes.
"Do you still dare to pester Jing Chen? Huh?" Sima Qinghui asked viciously.
Bai Lu gritted her teeth, with a firm look in her eyes, "I will never let Brother Chen marry you, a wicked woman, you will kill him! You will kill him!"
"Slap!" Sima Qinghui slapped him again.
"Smelly girl, you dare to say that about me, believe it or not, I tore your mouth apart?"
"Even if you tear me apart, I will stop brother Chen from loving you!"
Before she finished speaking, Sima Qinghui suddenly heard the sound of a car outside, she rolled her eyes, she hastily let go of Bai Lu's hair, and said coldly, "Okay, you're kind, I'm too lazy to talk to you."
She went out immediately, messed up her hair as she walked, sat on the sofa and picked up a fruit knife to peel an apple...
Bai Lu didn't hear the movement outside, because she was still angry, she grabbed the pillow and rushed to the living room, and hit Sima Qinghui on the head, "Get out, get out of here."
Sima Qinghui blocked her with her hand, and Bai Lu pulled her again.
The two wrestled again, Sima Qinghui got up and tried to push her, but Bai Lu grabbed her arm and tried to pull her out.
Sima Qinghui glanced at the door and cast a tall figure, and began to cry loudly: "Don't do this, don't do this, please let me go! I have no other choice!"
"Get out! Get out of here!" The emotional Bai Lu continued to pull her.