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The marriage contract with Yuwen Clan was like a stone pressing down on one's heart. It did not obstruct one's breathing, but it did not cause one to feel at ease no matter how one looked at it.

If he could, he wished that he could throw the marriage contract in front of Yuwen's family members.

Ling Zhang immediately regained his senses and looked at Ling Xingzhong.

"You want to clean up the servants in the house?" Ling Xingzhong asked.

Ling Zhang replied: "Grandson thinks that we are now enemies with Jia family and Zhang Chong. They must already hate us Ling Family to death, and if they can't do anything to us on the surface, they would definitely not be able to do anything to us. We should also make some preparations, and those who have been taken advantage of might as well be cleaned up beforehand."

Ling Xingzhong nodded with gratitude, "What you say makes sense, then we shall do as you say."

"Yes," Ling Zhang agreed, and then said to Fu Caiwei: "Second Aunt understands the movements of the servants in the family the best, at that time, I will ask Second Aunt to guide me."

Fu Caiwei laughed and said: "It's just the arrangement of the servants. Whatever directions you want to give, just tell them, and they will cooperate with you."

Ling Maomao looked up: "I want to help too!"

Ling Zhang looked down at him, "Alright, Mao Mao is the most considerate."

Ling Maomao was praised, he happily revealed a big smile, and was eager to give it a try.

The Big Gou A Da laid at Ling Zhang's feet, raised his head and rubbed at the crook of Ling Zhang's knee, moaning in a low voice. It seemed that he really wanted to help out, Ling Zhang reached out and caressed its head a few times.

Then, he continued to talk about a few things. Regarding the matter of Ling Zhang and Ling Zhaowen preparing to kill him secretly, Ling Zhang and Ling Zhaowen did not mention anything to Ling Xingzhong.

Noticing that Ling Zhang still reeked of alcohol, Fu Caiwei sent him to wash up and take a rest.

After Ling Zhang left, Ling Xingzhong changed his tone and said to Ling Zhaowen: "Did Zhang Er suffer any grievances?"

"Even though he wasn't set up by Jia Yuanling, he has always considered Jia Yuanling to be a close friend after all. After suffering such a huge blow this time, he definitely doesn't feel good about it." Ling Zhaowen replied.

Ling Zhaowen did not mention anything about Ling Zhang's dream.

Ling Xingzhong sighed, "Just now, I saw that he had become much more silent, and his eyes had become somewhat gloomy. I hope that he won't be affected too much by this matter."

I'm afraid it's too late. Ling Zhaowen thought that even though he had felt the changes in his nephew the most, he did not feel that it was a bad thing at all.

On the other side, Ling Zhang returned to his own courtyard. Looking at the exquisite layout of the courtyard and the cluster of beautiful flowers, a familiar scene which matched the feeling of seeing each other again after another lifetime, the time of the Ling Family's calamity in her previous life was even longer than the ten-odd years that he had experienced. It was so long that he was almost unable to recognize such a peaceful day.

"Young master, you're back!" The moment Ling Zhang stepped into the courtyard, someone welcomed him happily.

Ling Zhang restrained the expression on his face that might have revealed his emotions, and with a grunt, he walked into his own courtyard. He did not rush to wash up, but instead went inside the hall and sat down.

"Yes." The person who replied saw that Ling Zhang's face was ugly, and was shocked in his heart. He did not dare delay any longer, and turned around to call for his subordinates.