Chapter 15: Ling Ziyao

"If you keep fighting, she'll die!"

Qin Yu smiled coldly, "It seems that our third young man married a kind girl, but ......" She glanced at Mu Xiaotong contemptuously.

"In our Ling family, family rules are everything." She spoke sonorously.

It means that if one day, she Mu Xiaotong violates the house rules, then she will also be punished.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaotong's heart trembled even more.

Mu Xiaotong bit her lip tightly, she was very dissatisfied with what she said. What about family rules, can family rules ignore human life?!

"She just accidentally touched Ling Yue when she was serving food, is she suffering from this kind of sin?" Mu Xiaotong roared out.

Maybe she had suffered too many grievances in the Mu family in the past, and when she saw this maid being taught by them like this, she still couldn't bear it.

Qin Yu glanced at her deeply and didn't speak again, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

She raised her feet and turned to the people below and ordered, "Clean up this place immediately and wait for our young lady to eat." After speaking, Qin Yu left.

Mu Xiaotong was still holding the blood-stained whip in her right hand, and she looked at the maid who was already half-unconscious, and her whole body was bloodied and dragged away.

Mu Xiaotong's blood was cold all over her body, but she didn't have any appetite when she was eating, and walked to Dong Yuwan's back garden in a trance, followed by two subordinates, she knew that these people were guarding her.

Freely? She looked at the fish swimming in the artificial lake in front of her with some despair, this Ling family was a terrifying dungeon at all.

"Mu Xiaotong, have you forgotten that you are a landlubber? How dare you get so close to the lake. Suddenly, a gentle voice came.

Mu Xiaotong felt that this voice was a little familiar, and immediately turned his head to look, sure enough, it was him, Ling Ziyao, and the son of the Ling family.

Ling Ziyao had a light smile on the corner of his lips, and his expression was natural, as if he saw an old friend. He is slender and gentle, just wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and has a handsome temperament, giving people a warm and friendly feeling.

Mu Xiaotong looked at him fixedly, hesitated for a moment, what should he call him.

When Mu Xiaotong was a freshman in China, Ling Ziyao used to be her professor, and he had saved her life.

After hesitating for a while, he politely shouted, "Ling Dashao." ”

When Ling Ziyao heard her call him like this, his eyes sank, and he looked at her with some greed, but it was just an instant, and he changed back to his usual gentleness.

"Feeling bad?" He asked rhetorically.

Mu Xiaotong glanced at him and handed it over with that knowingly questioning look.

She sighed, but did not speak, and half-crouched down, reaching out to the lake to play with herself.

"You stand down first." Ling Ziyao let the two people behind Mu Xiaotong leave, squatted beside her, and asked with concern, "Did someone bully you?" ”

"What do you say?" Mu Xiaotong was in a slightly better mood when she saw the two subordinates who were guarding her leaving, but her voice was still muffled.

Ling Ziyao smiled bitterly on his lips, he knew that Mu Xiaotong was unwilling to marry Ling Yue, in fact, he himself did not want her to marry Ling Yue, but no one knew this secret.

"How have you been abroad for the past few years?" Ling Ziyao suddenly changed the subject, he wanted to know more about her life.

"I've learned a lot, and I'm telling you, I'm not a landlubber anymore, I'm a good swimmer." Mu Xiaotong heard him mention living abroad, and she told him honestly.

In fact, when she was studying in China, Ling Ziyao, as her professor, also helped her, so Mu Xiaotong always remembered that the Ling family was a gentle and easy man to get along with.

"Really? Just the level of your landlubber. When you fell into the water, I swam over to save you, but you were so nervous that you almost tore my pants. Ling Ziyao laughed in disbelief.

As soon as Mu Xiaotong remembered that incident, her little face immediately turned red, and she looked at him dissatisfied, "Actually, if you didn't come to save me that day, Song Ruchen would also come, why did you rob him of the opportunity to save the beauty as a hero." ”

Mu Xiaotong had a very unconscionable attitude, and he replied with revenge, but he couldn't get used to the ridicule of his professor.

Ling Ziyao was stunned for a moment, and then saw her little woman playing a scoundrel, and thought she was even more cute. A warmth welled up in his heart, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he smiled brightly.

But at this moment, such a warm scene was watched by another man, and a pair of blue and flawless pupils stared at the pair of men and women who were squatting together, talking and laughing.

There was a hint of chill in his blue pupils, Ling Yue was holding a bottle of ginseng soup in his right hand, and suddenly he slammed towards the rockery on the side as if venting, and the ceramics shattered instantly. One of the ceramic shards bounced off his right arm, and blood immediately oozed from the bloodstains.

Ling Yue didn't pay attention to the injury on his right arm, he just felt that Mu Xiaotong was smiling very harshly at Ling Ziyao, which made him extremely uncomfortable.