Mu Yanrong poured a glass of boiling water with Shen Zexuan, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Shen, I don't know what you came to me today?" ”

"Auntie, just call me Zexuan!" Shen Zexuan put down the water glass, looked at Mu Yanrong, who had become much older and haggard since the Mu family had an accident, and sighed slightly, "Auntie, something happened to the Mu family, I have been blaming myself in my heart, I want to help you, but unfortunately our Shen family was also damaged by others, and my father almost died of a heart attack in prison...... Truth be told, I understand the pain of losing your family! ”

Thinking of Mu Zhongtian, Mu Yanrong's eyes quickly flushed, she closed her eyes, and tried to calm the pain in her heart that had not healed, and only after a long time did she open her voice in a slight voice, "Zexuan, you just said that your father almost had an accident, what's the matter?" ”

Shen Zexuan frowned tightly, with the same uncomfortable expression, "Ling Qingyu wronged my father for accepting bribes and letting my father enter the detention center, and later he was very scheming to let Mu Manzi get close to me, Mu Manzi made me have to cut off contact with Beibei, so she was willing to find a relationship to save my father, I can't watch my dearest people suffer injustice, let alone see my dad have a heart attack and live and die in the detention center, I agreed to Mu Manzi's conditions like a knife!" ”

"Auntie, can you understand the pain and hatred in my heart? Ling Qingyu used despicable and shameless means to force me to break up with Beibei, and almost killed my father, how can there be such a bad person in this world? Isn't he afraid of retribution? Shen Zexuan couldn't help but shed tears when he said this, and his handsome and gentle face was full of grief and sorrow.

Mu Yanrong took out a tissue and handed it to Shen Zexuan, "Child, I didn't expect that your family was also poisoned by that man!" I can understand the hatred in your heart, because I hate him too-" At the mention of Ling Qingyu, the green tendons on Mu Yanrong's forehead jumped, and she clenched her fists tightly, her body trembling because of her excitement.

Shen Zexuan saw that Mu Yanrong's love had been affected by him, a touch of coldness crossed the depths of his eyes, but there was still a painful expression on his face, he held Mu Yanrong's hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Auntie, if Ling Qingyu still dares to appear in front of you, will you forgive him?" ”

Mu Yanrong's pupils widened, and her face showed hatred, "Of course not!" He ruined our Mu family, and even if I die, I will hate him! ”

Even if Mu Zhongtian broke the law, he was also her father, if he hadn't been forced by Ling Qingyu, he would have washed his hands and spent his old age in peace! is a good Mu family, he was made by Ling Qingyu, he also played between her daughter and Mu Sirui, and now there is another Mu Manzi, he is simply a bird-beast!

"Auntie, I came over today, just to sue you, Ling Qingyu he has returned to Manshi, and besides, he began to pester Beibei again, I crossed the street today and saw the two of them walking out of a jewelry store holding hands, it seems that they are ready to make a private decision for life!"

Hearing Shen Zexuan's words, Mu Yanrong's body trembled uncontrollably.

The pupils, constantly constricting, inch by inch became sharp, scarlet, and the already excited face began to become distorted and hideous.

"Auntie, even if Beibei and I can't get together, I don't want to see her continue to be deceived by Ling Qingyu! Ling Qingyu can easily make Mu Sirui and Mu Manzi die for him, which is enough to see that he is an emotional liar! Beibei is simple and immature, and she must not be able to withstand the offensive of his sweet words, otherwise, such a big thing happened to the Mu family, how could she still be willing to reconcile with him? As Beibei's ex-boyfriend, I love her more than my own life, I just want her to be happy, if Ling Qingyu treats her sincerely and is a good person, I will also bless them, but now it seems-"

Mu Yanrong's eyes were scarlet, and she looked at Shen Zexuan with great excitement, "Beibei promised me that he would not have any dealings with him, Zexuan, are you looking at the wrong person?" She tried her best to restrain the turbulent feelings in her heart, she only hoped that this qiē was just a misunderstanding, her good daughter, did not lie, did not deceive her!

Shen Zexuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the photo album and handed it to Mu Yanrong, "Auntie, look at it, this is what I took today." ”

Although only two intimate backs holding hands were seen in the photo, Mu Yanrong recognized it at a glance, it was her daughter, and the person she hated the most!

Mu Yanrong grabbed the hair on the top of her head with both hands, and screamed a few times frantically, "Beibei, how can she lie to me?" How could she still be with him? ”

"Auntie, this is definitely not about Beibei, at the beginning, even a career-oriented strong woman like Mu Sirui could love Ling Qingyu to death, let alone Beibei, who has nothing to do?"

Mu Yanrong nodded with a hideous face, "Yes, my Beibei must have been forced by him, that kind of person, he is really shameless to the extreme, he deceived Si Rui, and now he has come to deceive my family Beibei, I hate him, I really hate him!" ”

Mu Yanrong got up and took out her mobile phone from her bag, she wanted to make a call to Tong Xiaobei, but Shen Zexuan stopped her loudly, "Auntie, I advise you to go directly to Ling Qingyu's door tomorrow to block him!" Kitaku should live with him! It's too late today, you go early tomorrow morning! ”

Shen Zexuan wrote an address and handed it to Mu Yanrong, "Auntie, I came to find you today, I hope you can keep it secret for me, if Beibei knows, I'm afraid he will be disgusted with me, she is now deeply trapped in Ling Qingyu's lies, she won't listen to anything I say——"

Mu Yanrong nodded with red eyes, "Zexuan, you are a good boy, if it weren't for you, I would still be kept in the dark, don't worry, I won't tell you that Beibei came to me!" If your leg can be good, I will marry Beibei to you tomorrow! ”

Hearing Mu Yanrong's last words, Shen Zexuan sighed with a complicated expression, "Auntie, you also go back early tonight to rest, if there is anything, you call me!" ”

"Good!"

……

Outside the window, the night was dark.

Ling Qingyu still had some work, after dinner, he sat in the living room and continued to do things, Tong Xiaobei was a little weak, but she didn't want to go to the bedroom, so she nestled on the sofa, stayed by his side like a well-behaved kitten, and looked at him quietly.

He used a laptop, only a floor lamp was turned on in the living room, and the soft light shone on his knife-like handsome face, as if coated with a faint layer of melt light, she stretched out her hand and depicted his three-dimensional and deep facial features in the air, and her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness.

Ling Qingyu was working without distractions, and it didn't take long for him to hear the sound of even breathing coming from his side. Looking sideways, looking at the little girl who fell asleep at some point, he bent the corner of his lower lip lightly.

Putting down his laptop, he leaned over and moved closer to her.

Her head rested on the pillow, her long hair blocked her small face, and her fan-like eyelashes hung down, casting a shadow under her eyes, tranquil and quiet.

Ling Qingyu bowed his head slightly, and his chin gently rubbed her little face, feeling her body temperature. Such a beautiful and warm atmosphere made him inexplicably greedy.

It took him a moment to pick her up from the couch.

Tong Xiaobei didn't sleep deeply, and as soon as her body was moved, she opened her confused eyes.

The light in his eyes was still as clear as ever, but he was covered with a veil-like haze inside, which was moving.

"Third brother, are you done with your work?" The sweet voice was as soft as a marshmallow, and when he listened, his throat moved, staring at her dark eyes, and gradually deepened.

"Hmm."

The corners of her lips curled into a smile, and her pretty pear snails were revealed, and her hands wrapped around his neck, and she pressed her little face close to his chest, "Then we can go to bed-sleep!" ”

"Do you want to do it again in the evening?" He bit her ear, and his voice was low.

She shook her head, "I don't want it, I don't know what's going on, after I finish it, my lower abdomen feels a little painful, I don't know if it's the menstrual period is coming, it's a little uncomfortable!" ”

He was stunned, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

"I thought it would be fine soon, and I didn't care, it was still a little uncomfortable at this time, but in fact, there was no pull, and I would be a little uncomfortable before my menstrual period every time."

Listening to her soft voice, his heart was happy, put her on the bed, and he walked out with his mobile phone.

Standing on the balcony, I made a phone call to Xin'er.

Their sister and brother have had a good relationship since they were children, and he didn't understand how to deal with girls when they were uncomfortable, so he had to call Xin'er to ask.

After making the call, he went downstairs to the supermarket and bought a hot water bottle.

When he came back, she was already asleep, he stuffed the hot water bottle into her hand and whispered, "Xiaobei, hold this!" ”

Tong Xiaobei hummed in a daze, although he was not awake, he still followed his instructions and hugged the hot water bottle and stuck it on his lower abdomen.

Ling Qingyu turned off the light in the living room, lifted the sheet, and lay down beside her.

As soon as he approached, her little head obediently pillowed on his chest, and the two hugged each other tightly and fell asleep contentedly.

……

When the sky was bright, Tong Xiaobei felt a little out of breath, as if a big stone was pressed on her chest, she opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the man who was kissing her, and her misty expression suddenly became sober.

Facing his eyes as deep as the ocean, her heart pounded, intoxicated and obsessed, her hands hooked his neck, and took the initiative to put her lips together.

Following his example, he picked his teeth open, and his little tongue slid boldly in.

He let out a low gasp, and soon, he turned passive into active.

The two kissed so much that they were covered in sweat and almost misfired, but at the last moment, he still held on.

She was uncomfortable, and even if he wanted to, he would hold back.

"Is your lower abdomen better?" He asked as he pressed his forehead against her, his voice gasping slightly.

She nodded, "It's better!" ”

"You rest a little longer, I'll go take a shower and make breakfast with you!"

She didn't refuse, smiling and kissing the corner of his lips, enjoying his pampering of her.

After Ling Qingyu took a shower, he wore a white T-shirt and knee-length slacks, he saw that Tong Xiaobei fell asleep again, did not disturb her, and went directly into the kitchen.

Taking out the noodles they bought yesterday from the fridge, he was just about to turn on the fire to boil the water when the doorbell rang.

……

Mu Yanrong stood at the door of Ling Qingyu's apartment with a pale face, she arrived at Qinyuan Community before dawn, the security guard saw her face, and refused to let her in, she grinded with the security guard for a while, mentioned Ling Qingyu's name, and took out a photo of Tong Xiaobei to show the security guard, and the security guard believed that she was Tong Xiaobei's mother.

She really didn't expect that her daughter would be so famous, and even the security guards in the community were very familiar with her! It seems that she has been here more than once, but many times!

Thinking that Xiaobei carried her behind her back, secretly met Ling Qingyu, and might even live with him, her heart was dripping blood!

How could the daughter she had worked so hard to raise be with their enemies? Even if Ling Qingyu didn't harm the Mu family, he was also Mu Sirui's man at the beginning, and they were almost engaged, how could Xiaobei, as Mu Sirui's niece, share the same man with her?

The more Mu Yanrong thought about it, the more angry she became, the more angry she became, she felt that she had given birth to a daughter, and she was ruined by Ling Qingyu's bastard fowl-beast!

……

Ling Qingyu walked to the entrance, glanced outside through the cat's eyes, and was slightly stunned when he saw Mu Yanrong who was angry.

A few seconds later, he opened the door.

"Ah ......" The other aunt was still stuck in his throat and didn't shout, and a thick and bloody liquid suddenly splashed on his face.

Ling Qingyu closed his eyes, he wiped the blood off his face, and looked at Mu Yanrong with his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, "Auntie, I know you can't accept me for a while, but Tong Xiaobei is my woman, no matter how you object, I won't give up on her!" ”

Although he was drenched in dog blood, he did not have the slightest irritation and retreat, but a persistent domineering and firm affection.

Mu Yanrong had always known that Ling Qingyu was a very attractive man, even in such a wolf situation, the grace and bearing on him was still amazing. If Mu Zhongtian hadn't died, if he hadn't been with Mu Sirui, she would have been very satisfied with this son-in-law.

It's a pity that there is no if!

"Mr. Ling, you are too confident, without my consent, Tong Xiaobei will not have a good result with you!" Mu Yanrong didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Ling Qingyu, she turned sideways to avoid him and quickly entered the house.

When Tong Xiaobei heard Mu Yanrong's voice outside, she woke up in shock, hurriedly put on her clothes, and as soon as she opened the bedroom door, Mu Yanrong ran in angrily.

Without saying a word, she slapped Tong Xiaobei fiercely, and when she was about to slap her a second time, her wrist was firmly clasped by a big hand.

Looking at Ling Qingyu with a cold face, Mu Yanrong's eyes were flushed with scarlet and hatred, and she stared at him deadly, as if she wanted to swallow him up, "Ling Qingyu, what's wrong?" Do you still want to kill me, a man surnamed Mu, or send me to prison? ”

"Auntie—"

Before Ling Qingyu finished speaking, Mu Yanrong slapped him in the face with the other hand that was not held by him.

Tong Xiaobei looked at Ling Qingyu's hair, face, and white T-shirt, which were stained with blood, and her chest ached.

She remembered that he said that in this world, no one dared to slap him, she once hit him, and he endured it! Now, her mother beat him again, and he still endured it for her sake!

Heart, it really hurts!

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