Ling Moxue was upset, so she asked Secretary Li to watch her, and then walked out of the office to call Ling Jingchen, "Brother, Mengyao came to my office to play and committed suicide."

Ling Jingchen was shocked, "What about now?"

"Lying in my office now, I didn't die."

"Wait for me, I'll be right over."

After a lot of tossing, Ling Moxue felt very tired, so she went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee by herself, and Ling Jingchen arrived just after drinking it.

He said that his car had just driven nearby, and he was going home for lunch at noon. At that time, Ling Mengyao's mood was still stable, and there was nothing unusual. Unexpectedly, it took less than an hour for him to leave, and she went crazy.

Walking into the office, he looked down at Ling Mengyao who was dozing off, then walked out again, took out a cigarette and lit it, his brows were knotted, "Moxue, is she begging you to go to the police station to intercede?"

"Well, she begged me to rescue Zhao Qin."

Ling Jingchen said angrily: "Zhao Qin's behavior has seriously damaged your reputation, how can she still have the face to beg you?"

"She pretended to be crazy, and she knew in her heart that if Shaofeng and I don't sue, forgive Zhao Qin, and Zhao Qin won't have to bear legal responsibility."

"What about your decision?"

Ling Moxue frowned, looked up at the white clouds outside the window, exhaled heavily, and shook her head.

"This time I don't want to be soft-hearted, and I don't want to let her go again, because every time I let her go, she will think about how to hurt someone again next time! So, no matter what, she must be punished as she should be."

Ling Jingchen took two puffs of cigarettes and nodded, "I support you. As for Mengyao, I will do her ideological work and let her stay in Qinglian Lane for the time being. Qinghui and I will take care of her."

"Where's the blue flower?"

"Lanhua was frightened last time. When Mengyao went to Gu's house to look for you, she took the opportunity to escape back to Mu's house, saying that she would not go to Zizhu Mountain no matter what."

Ling Moxue smiled lightly, and asked again: "Then Sima Qinghui can accept Ling Mengyao?"

"I think they get along pretty well."

"Okay then, you take her away."

When Ling Jingchen went to help Ling Mengyao, Ling Mengyao was still muttering: "Brother, I beg you, please save my mother, please save my mother."

Ling Jingchen didn't bother to pay attention to her, half dragged and half hugged her, and led her out of the office...

The half-sister, no matter how bad or crazy she is, Ling Jingchen will not leave her behind, his nature is so kind.

But he didn't really know Sima Qinghui.

"Jing Chen, you brought Ling Mengyao back?" Sima Qinghui rushed home, and when she saw Ling Mengyao sleeping in the guest room downstairs, she felt a little restless.

After finally driving her to Ling Moxue, why did she come back again?

Ling Jingchen said: "She went to Moxue's place to go crazy and play suicide. If I didn't bring her back, would I still take her to the police station? Don't forget, she is my own sister."

"Jingchen, I'm not saying that you won't be allowed to bring it back. I'm saying We both go to work, and she's a pregnant woman. How can we take care of her? I think the most important thing now is to rescue Zhao Qin."

Ling Jingchen shook his head and said firmly, "This time, I will never forgive her easily! Otherwise, she will still hurt people!"

"Jingchen, she is your stepmother!"

"She's not my mother!" Ling Jingchen walked out the door after finishing speaking, "I still have something to do, so take care of Mengyao first." tqR1

After he left, Sima Qinghui's eyes darkened, and she angrily walked into the guest room where she was sleeping, staring at the pregnant woman on the bed, she rolled her eyes resentfully.

"idiot!"

Hearing her voice, Ling Mengyao slowly opened her eyes, turned to look at her, her moist eyes were full of resentment and grievance.

"Sister-in-law, are you calling me stupid?"

Sima Qinghui snorted displeasedly, "It's not you, who else?"

"I tried my best, but Ling Moxue is not afraid of me committing suicide at all."

Sima Qinghui went up and lifted the quilt, tore her hair, touched the gauze around her neck, with a mocking face, "Hey, there isn't even a trace of blood on this gauze, don't tell me, you just scratched it A little bit of skin."

Ling Mengyao pulled the quilt to cover herself, showing a trace of fear towards Sima Qinghui in her eyes, "Sister-in-law, you said that a light cut is enough."

"Cut it lightly? Then you have to cut Ling Moxue too? Aren't you afraid? At the very least, you need to squirt blood!"

"Sister-in-law, if that happens, I will really die."

The corners of Sima Qinghui's lips twitched, her eyes were dark...

It would be nice to be dead! After this, Jingchen and I don't need to support you or take care of you.

Abandoned by Mu Shaofeng, what will happen to this woman with a bad reputation in the future? At least the rich will not want her anymore.

Being alive will definitely drag Ling Jingchen down in the future.

"Mengyao, I didn't let you die... well, forget it, if you can't scare Ling Moxue, then your mother can't save her, what are your plans in the future?" Sima Qinghui sat down on the edge of the bed with an expression of Irritability and impatience.

Ling Mengyao had already seen that she disliked her, but had nowhere to stay, so she had to swallow her anger.

"Sister-in-law, my brother asked me to live with him." She whispered.

"With us?"

"No, with him." She whispered again, like a mosquito's voice.

Sima Qinghui sneered, "Heh! Does your brother want to separate us and live with you and me at the same time? This family belongs to me and him now. You stay here, aren't you with us?"

"..." Ling Mengyao fell silent.

Sima Qinghui glanced at her indifferently, thought for a while, and said lightly: "Okay, you lie down, and I'll help you talk to Ling Moxue."

Ling Mengyao said happily: "Thank you sister-in-law."

"Get up later and mop the floor."

"Yes."

Sima Qinghui came to Ling Moxue's office under the pretext of going out for an interview with her colleagues.

Ling Moxueping received her calmly, asked Secretary Li to make a cup of tea, and then took out a pack of melon seeds from her drawer and put them on the coffee table.

"Moxue, can you make me a cup of coffee? I want to drink it." Sima Qinghui smiled slightly, with a noble posture.

Ling Moxue got up and nodded, "Okay, do you want the original flavor?"

"Whatever." Sima Qinghui raised her eyebrows.

Seeing her go out obediently, Sima Qinghui proudly grabbed a handful of melon seeds and kowtowed, her legs crossed, her appearance was leisurely and proud...

Ling Moxue, although you are Gu Mingxuan's wife now, but I will soon become your sister-in-law, your benefactor's wife, you must know how to respect me!

It turned out that what she asked Ling Moxue to make coffee for herself was that she should be superior to Ling Moxue in terms of etiquette, so that Ling Moxue would understand that she must bow her head when she saw her.

Ling Moxue made some coffee and gently placed it in front of her.

Sima Qinghui glanced at it lightly, then smiled slightly, "Your brother also knows that I like coffee, sometimes he will brew it himself, add some milk, it tastes good."

Ling Moxue seemed to be listening but didn't listen, she sat down at the desk and picked up a folder with a calm expression.

Seeing that she was not so enthusiastic about her, Sima Qinghui felt a little upset. She spat out the melon seed shell with a "pooh", raised her eyebrows and said, "Moxue, I heard from your brother that Mengyao came to make trouble with you today?"

"En." Ling Moxue raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

She suddenly realized that Sima Qinghui's expression, words and deeds revealed a bit of arrogance just now, which really didn't suit Ling Jingchen's personality.

She should be a woman with a story, cunning, mature, scheming, and good at adapting to the wind.