Gu Ruiling, who was in extreme pain in her chest, was unable to hide her shame and anger.

"There's only this one successor, and he's also a sickly person. Who knows? If he suddenly dies that day, not only you Gu Xiaoyue, but the entire Ling Family will …"

Hee Wenhao recovered from the shock after hearing that she was going to make a huge mistake with her mouth, and quickly went forward and covered Gu Ruiling's mouth.

Even so, the cold sweat on Hee Wenhao's forehead continued to seep out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon after, a large pellet of sweat began to slide down his forehead.

"Mmm …" What are you doing? I was beaten up like this and you're still unmoved? "You trash!" Saying that, Gu Ruiling nearly shouted out.

"Shut up!" Hee Wenhao could no longer tolerate it.

Gu Xiaoyue's expression became gloomy, and she warned in a low voice: "We will slowly settle the grudge between us, but there is one thing, if you dare to say that you are not like Feng Ru, then I will let you know what regret is!

"That kick was just a lesson, next time won't be so simple."

In any case, she was giving face to the Ling Family and taking the chance to show her might. That mysterious woman with terrifying skills wouldn't mind, right …

Gu Xiaoyue's heart began to thump loudly.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Xiao Qiu saw the corner of the black clad woman's mouth twitch.

This young mistress was not ordinary. It seemed that life would be much more interesting in the future …

Come to think of it, she thought that Gu Xiaoyue would be unwilling to marry into Ling Family, but she never expected that she would actually protect Ling Rufeng like this. Xiao Qiu had a good impression of her, and now, she had a good impression of her.

"Young Mistress, don't let this kind of people affect your mood. Let's go buy something." Xiao Qiu looked to the side, the mysterious woman understood and hid in the crowd.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Gu Xiaoyue stepped forward and grabbed onto Xiao Qiu's arm.

He turned his head and gave a faint, enigmatic laugh, then pulled Gu Xiaoyue's hand and walked into a shop, "This outfit is not bad, it shows off your temperament. Young Mistress, do you want to try it on?"

Since he was unwilling to speak, it would be inconvenient for Gu Xiaoyue to question him further. Helpless, he took the clothes and walked into the fitting room.

After changing her clothes, Gu Xiaoyue lowered her eyes and casually flipped through the hanging signboard. Astonishingly, there were five digits written on it.

Thinking about it another way, there had to be a piece of clothes that could be worn out. After all, she was now the Young Mistress of Ling Family, so she couldn't lose face for her Ling Family.

The image of the Ling Family Eldest Grandma appeared in her mind, wrapping around Gu Xiaoyue tightly like it was a nightmare.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaoyue shivered. She tidied up her clothes and walked out of the fitting room.

"Buyer, what's going on? How come the clothes I reserved previously are gone? "

Just as Gu Xiaoyue was looking in the mirror, an exasperated voice came out from behind him.

Hurried footsteps approached. Just as Gu Xiaoyue turned around, her arm was violently pulled by someone, causing her to almost stagger and fall.

"Where did this woman come from?" This is the clothes that I've ordered, quickly take it off! "

Hearing the noise, Xiao Qiu who was picking clothes turned around and shouted sternly: "Stop! What kind of person dares to pull on our Young Mistress? "

The clerk ran over quickly. Seeing that there was a servant from a rich family by Gu Xiaoyue's side, she immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry Miss, I've just been transferred here, I didn't know that you had already reserved this set of clothes."

The woman did not bother with the clerk, as she walked forward and shot Gu Xiaoyue a glance: "Look at your poor appearance, I remind you to look at the label, don't try out clothes that you can't afford!"

Xiao Qiu stepped forward and placed his Young Mistress on her back, then glanced at the woman as if she was a plaything, "Do you know who you've offended?"

Just as she was about to reveal her identity, Gu Xiaoyue grabbed her arm and lightly shook her head.

"Since you've already reserved the clothes, you can have them back." Then he went to the fitting room to change his clothes.

"It's a good thing that you know what's wrong, but you have to show your attitude!" The woman was aggressive, as if she did not want to let her off so easily.

Gu Xiaoyue was not someone who would be oppressed by others. She took back her foot that she had just taken, and raised her eyebrows. "Oh?"

"Kneel down and apologize to me. If you see me walking away with your head down in the future, be careful that I don't show any mercy!"

She seemed to have already seen her kneeling down, and the woman's aura became increasingly domineering.

Xiao Qiu's gaze instantly became fierce, raising her hand, wanting to order this reckless woman a lesson.

Seeing the tall figure that was walking over from afar, the corner of Gu Xiaoyue's mouth slightly twitched, and gave Xiao Qiu a gaze that said "don't be impatient".

A few bodyguards who were ready to make a move saw Xiao Qiu's hand drop and they once again hid in the crowd.

"You're welcome. I wonder how you're going to be impolite?"

Ling Rufeng who was dressed in a well-ironed suit walked in, his scarred face had an ice-cold look to it, bringing along the wind with him as he walked, causing all the girls who passed by to squint their eyes like the spring breeze.

"Less …" Just as Xiao Qiu was about to complain to her young master, Gu Xiaoyue raised his hand and shushed him with it.

A sly smile wantonly spread out from the corner of his mouth. Xiao Qiu couldn't help but support her forehead, her face full of black lines.

This young mistress was good anywhere, but she was full of evil tricks! Don't be led astray by her, Xiao Qiu subconsciously moved to the side.

"Lord Young Master Ling, I never thought that I would meet you here, it's really fate."

The woman who was hooting previously turned her head and looked at Ling Rufeng, instantly retracting his aura. With a face full of flirtatiousness, she leaned towards him as though she was weak and boneless.