Seeing Mu Xueling laughing all the time, Ling Zhensheng felt some inexplicable and also some heartache, "Xueling Here you are. "

He handed her a bank card. "This is my support for two children and the money I have saved over the years. If you save some money, it will be enough to spend thirty or fifty years."

"How do you plan to draw a clear line with us?" she said

At the time of divorce, they divided up the property, one half.

Now Ling Zhensheng means to give her the other half as well.

Mu Xueling takes his card and stands up. "I see."

She turned and left the cafe. Ling Zhensheng didn't say what he wanted to say.

Now Xueling lives because of him -

he sighs. Now his salary is enough for him to live. As long as this woman who has lived with him all her life is good.

As for Xia Qinglian's threat, he didn't put it in his heart, because for him, Qinglian was still the simple girl who would blush when holding hands with him. Even if he resented that he didn't take good care of xiaojue, it was just a moment of anger.

Alas

Ling Zhensheng continues to drink coffee. His life is almost over.

After that, just live a life like this.

Xiaojue's words Just let him.

Now he has a good life with Feng Yulin

He once wanted to make use of him, but now he has to think about it. At this point, all his relatives have left. Why go after something that doesn't belong to him.

What Xueling said just now is not worth anything.

That old lady in the twilight family, no more

……

Lingjue sat in the car, looking at the traffic outside all the time, a little bored.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is warm, there is no feeling of exposure.

Tang Yuan looked at her distress and wondered, "Sir, why do you bother? If you want to know what Xia Qinglian wants, let's just slap her."

Ling Jue nodded, "I've thought of it for a long time, but I can't do it now. When I find a chance..."

"What chance?"

"She has no chance to say anything about a fair shot."

Ling Jue yawned, "ah, I'm so sleepy all of a sudden..."

She didn't know what she was going to do. She was bored. "Come on, go home and go to sleep."

Xia Qinglian left just now. She planned to go to MI to have a look. She got tangled here for a while. She didn't want to go.

There is someone in charge over there. Today, Muchen will go live.

It seems that her life has become impassioned.

Everything is so plain

When she got home, she was just lying on the bed when she heard a knock on the door, which made her very upset.

Open the door and see the old man standing at the door.

Lingjue has some eyebrows. What does the old man want from him?

"Second young master, the old man wants to talk to you." Guan Cheng's smile on his face helped the old man to sit in the sofa, which made him walk out.

Lingjue poured him a cup of tea and sat opposite him, wondering, "what's up?"

This man is Su Chenwei's father. He has been helping Su Chenwei manage his family for many years.

Now Su family has the most right to speak except for Su Chenwei, who thinks it is him.

"Give me a cup of lemon tea and ice."

“……” Lingjue looks at the old man opposite. His eyes are bright with shrewdness. His white beard matches with a kind of emaciated face. He looks a little spiritual and capable, but a little thin.