"Then now that the Ling Qiao family is preventing them from being together, is there no one else except Chairman Ling and Chairman Qiao?" Lin Xinmo asked again.

It stands to reason that Ling Zhixiao's grandfather and Qiao Nuan's grandfather should be the most opposed to this matter.

Speaking of this, a trace of unknown emotion flashed in Ling Xingmo's eyes, "The people of Grandpa's generation have injured the root of their bodies because of their earlier struggles, a few years ago, the two of the Ling family and the Qiao family have passed away one after another, as for the grandmother, the men who followed them have fought and fought for most of their lives, and they are all tired, and they are all enjoying their old age in their hometown." ”

Old Man Ling has a total of four sons and two daughters, Ling Cang is the youngest, but he is the most active, the most educated, the most experienced, especially the most scheming.

At the beginning, there was also a struggle, but in the end, the Ling family still fell into the hands of Ling Cang.

The relationship between the rest of the brothers and sisters and Ling Cang is not very good, and after the competition for property, they all have shares or positions in the Ling family, or have several branches under them.

And when the old man of the Ling family died, Ling Xingmo was going out on a mission and didn't receive any news at all.

Indeed, no one in Ling Cang's vein informed him, and it was even more impossible for the rest of the people to notify him.

After knowing the news, Ling Xingmo also secretly came back to take a look at his grandfather.

His feelings for his grandfather are very delicate, his grandfather can't say that he is good to him, but it's okay, although he is not familiar with his grandfather, but after all, he is also related by blood......

Noticing Ling Xingmo's emotions, Lin Xinmo stretched out his hand from the quilt and hugged Ling Xingmo and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ling Xingmo just said in a very ordinary tone: "It's nothing, it's just that I missed the old man's funeral." ”

Lin Xinmo touched Ling Xingmo's cheek and asked, "Do you regret it?"

The corners of Ling Xingmo's mouth pulled out a relieved smile, "Later, I secretly went to see him, it's not a pity, and he doesn't have too deep feelings for him." ”

What Ling Xingmo said was "nothing too deep feelings", but it didn't mean that there were no feelings, and Ling Xingmo was rarely willing to express his feelings.

Lin Xinmo didn't know what to say to Ling Xingmo, so she could only hug him tightly.

Ling Xingmo looked at Lin Xinmo like this, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine, don't catch a cold." ”

As he spoke, Ling Xingmo put Lin Xinmo's arms into the quilt again.

Lin Xinmo asked Ling Xingmo again with his eyes, and only after making sure that Ling Xingmo was okay did he put his mind at ease......

After that, Ling Xingmo and Lin Xinmo didn't lie down and talk anymore, but got up to pack up their things...... Moved for Lin Xinmo.

In fact, there were no Lin Xinmo things here, except for the ones that Ling Xingmo bought for her.

And the things he bought for her were mainly in her room on the second floor, and Lin Xinmo didn't take any of them away after breaking up for the first time, and they were still left untouched.

Lin Xinmo lived here with Aunt Liu some time ago, and those things were also kept here......

Lin Xinmo and Ling Xingmo this time, they mainly brought Lin Xinmo's own clothes, shoes, daily necessities, and most importantly, Lin Xinmo's three pots of flowers, and they could go up to the third floor.

But after Lin Xinmo arrived on the third floor, she was just about to hang her pitiful few clothes in the closet, and found that half of the wardrobe was already full of her clothes, all of which were new big names......

"Don't buy clothes for me like this in the future, it's too wasteful, I need clothes, and I'll buy them myself. Lin Xinmo was not as happy as other women imagined, and even had some small emotions.

Ling Xingmo knew that Lin Xinmo would react like this, so he just gently stroked Lin Xinmo's cheek and said: "I don't waste often, but I always want to waste it for you, I earn so much money, if I don't spend it for you, I won't spend it all, but I promise, only this time, I won't take it as an example." ”

Lin Xinmo nodded and smiled.

The third floor, from now on, is no longer Ling Xingmo's territory alone, but the small home of him and Lin Xinmo.

......

Ye Xiuran woke up at noon and saw Mo

After ICA, he was in a state of extreme self-loathing.

In particular, he saw the inconspicuous red color on the sheets.

It was the extremely inconspicuous and pale color of the red, which hurt his eyes.

He escaped, unwilling to face reality, and came out of the bathroom, looking at his Mo unapprovingly

ICA got dressed and left alone.

Along the way, he was thinking about how good it would be if he got up in the morning and saw that the person around him was Lin Xinmo, he would definitely be ecstatic and protect like a treasure.

Unfortunately, there is no if......

Ye Xiuran continued to go to the bar to get drunk.

There were few people in the bar in the afternoon, and the only few women saw Ye Xiuran, a handsome, golden, and gentle man, so they all circled around him.

In the past, Ye Xiuran would definitely ignore these women, but now he doesn't know why, he follows the devil, and takes those women to his side without thinking and wanting to vent.

Ye Xiuran also hated him like this, this was not him at all, he didn't know this man who was now called Ye Xiuran, this man seemed to be just a walking corpse.

But he also felt that now he only deserved to live like a walking corpse......

Mo

When ICA found Ye Xiuran in the bar, she saw the scene around him and instantly became angry.

"Get up, all of you give me up!"

ICA picked up the women beside Ye Xiuran one by one.

"Xiu Ran, what the hell are you doing? If you don't like me, forget it, but why are you still entangled with these women like this?"

ICA couldn't help but ask angrily.

This is not the Ye Xiuran she knows at all.

Ye Xiuran just lazily tilted his lips and said, "In my eyes, you are no different from them. ”

This sentence really hurt Mo

She couldn't help but take two steps back and asked unconvinced, "Why are you doing this to me?"

Ye Xiuran saw Mo

ICA is also a little unbearable, he would never say these words to hurt a girl in the past.

It can be said that in the past, he has never hurt a girl with any sharp words.

In the past, he was a person who carried forward his gentlemanly demeanor to the end, but now, go to his bullshit cultivation.

He was tired.

Looking at Ye Xiuran's silence, Mo

ICA didn't stay any longer, and turned to leave.

She didn't understand how she was inferior to Lin Xinmo in Ye Xiuran's heart......

Mo

ica is a mixed race of Huaguo and F country, with exquisite facial features, and his appearance is naturally speechless, and he is not much better than Lin Xinmo.

It's just that she doesn't have Lin Xinmo's temperament.

And Ye Xiuran just doesn't like her.

Maybe even if she is more beautiful than Lin Xinmo, Ye Xiuran may not like her......

Although Mo

ICA was very sad, but she couldn't let go of Ye Xiuran in her heart, even if she left, she still asked the maids and bodyguards around her to take Ye Xiuran back.

Counting up, Ye Xiuran hasn't eaten for 20 hours since last night, and during this time, he is either on an empty stomach or drinking, and his stomach really can't stand it.

A servant cooked for him, but he didn't care so much, and went back to his room to sleep after eating......