The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Ling Qianmo frowned, remembering what the nurse told him on the phone that day, pursing her lips, and then asked, "Why would you...fight with Ye Zi'an? It's because you told me. What happened between him and Xia Xueying?"

Ye Zi'an would definitely not tell her that this man had been pretending to be serious in front of her recently and didn't mention a word about this matter.

Xiang Heng lowered his eyelashes and twitched the corners of his lips, remembering what the man warned him when he beat him that day, "It has nothing to do with this matter, so don't think too much."

"It has nothing to do with this incident. What is it because of?" Ling Qianmo looked at his flashing eyes, with a slight anxious tone, "You tell me, or should I ask Ye Zi'an?"

When she asked Ye Zi'an, the two must have quarreled. The man looked at her and said lightly, "This is a matter between our men, don't worry about it."

"You were beaten to the hospital by him this time, what about next time? Are you going to be beaten to death directly?"

"How could it be?" Xiang Heng smiled lightly, with a slight chill between his eyebrows, "Ye Shao has always acted well."

It's like this time, I just pick the invisible place to beat.

He has carried out the sentence of slapped people but not face.

When the change demon came back, he probably wouldn't tell her anymore. After thinking about it, he simply changed the subject, "You injured, can you be discharged from the hospital a year ago?"

"I will be discharged from the hospital in two days, just in time for the New Year." He smiled, "Qian Mo, are you going back to Wancheng?"

"Probably... I can't go back." She is dead now.

If this matter is not resolved, she doesn't know how long it will be like this.

Xiang Heng pointed out sharply, "Is he not going to clarify what was reported?"

"Probably so." Ling Qianmo smiled and said calmly, "He said...for my own good."

"Are you..."

Ling Qianmo wanted to close his eyes, but even if he avoided his gaze, his gaze still fell on her face, "I want to get a divorce, but he doesn’t agree with anything, I don’t know. What does he want to do."

"Is it because of Xia Xueying?" Xiang Heng's expression didn't change much, as if it were expected.

He probably already knew Ling Qianmo's temperament. If he hadn't forbeared to the extreme, he would not easily give up a relationship.

Just like to him before!

After eight years of persistence, how many people can do it.

"Perhaps." Ling Qianmo smiled, "I'm just a woman after all. Knowing that my man used to die for another woman, I always mind. Besides, he doesn't love me either."

***

Ling Qianmo was surprised when he received a call from Ling Liangsheng.

After all, she is now a dead person.

But Ling Liangsheng not only knew that she was alive, he even knew that Ye Zi'an had changed her number specially.

When it arrived, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, in a pretty good cafe in a remote environment.

She pushed the door open and saw the man sitting in the corner by the window inside.

I have to say that even if the years have passed, Ling Liangsheng still looks young, as if he is only in his early thirties. The years have not carved any marks on his face, but he has added a lot of charm and attraction that a mature man has. force.

No wonder, you can provoke a little girl.

Ling Qianmo walked over, sat down opposite him, and said warmly and indifferently, "Are you looking for me?"

"Xinxin came to Spring City and got into trouble, do you know?" Ling Liangsheng didn't talk nonsense with her, and went straight to the point.

"Want me to help her intercede?" Ling Qianmo glanced at him casually, with indifference and no emotions. "Her angry old man fainted and was admitted to the hospital. You think it was me who just said a few words. Easy?"

Ye Zi'an only had Ye Lao left, and he cared far more about him.Ling Qianxin would be a demon in front of the old man only after eating the guts of ambition.

Ling Liangsheng peeked forward and looked at the daughter who was not his daughter in front of him. Her eyebrows were very similar to her dead mother, and her personality was very similar.

The appearance is also soft and gentle, and the bones are thin and sharp. Once certain things are recognized, there is no room for maneuver.

"Momo, she is your sister after all."

Ling Qianmo chuckled suddenly, smiling mockingly, "If my memory is not wrong, you seem to have instilled in me from a very young age. I am not from the Ling family and I have nothing to do with you. What did Ye Zi'an do to you? , Ling Shi is going bankrupt?"

If he could say such shameless words without blinking his eyes, it is estimated that Ye Zi'an's revenge was a bit harsh.

"Momo, between me and your mother, it's not as simple as you think." Ling Liangsheng's voice was low, as if reminiscing about the past that weighed heavily on his heart.

Hearing that, the smile on Ling Qianmo's face deepened a bit, "Perhaps, but I have already passed the age without the love of my father. Besides, I have never been to you. Daughter, it’s a mistake and a shame. When you looked at me, the look in your eyes was not love and pity, but disgust and indifference. After so many years, I have long been accustomed to not being a bully, and some things that have been abandoned. , Don’t try to save it again, because you are no longer qualified."

Her tone was blunt and sharp, like a sharp sword, Dasein was in the deepest part of Ling Liangsheng's heart, causing his hand on the table to tremble almost undetectably.

"I am not qualified, what about Grandpa? Is he qualified?"

Ling Qianmo raised his eyebrows, "What are you trying to say?"

"Your grandfather is very worried about you. So many things have happened. Only Ye Zi'an made a phone call and didn't explain many things clearly. He was very worried. You know that his health is not good. He is even more worried that after he leaves, no one will take care of you. . Momo, I heard that you are going to divorce Ye Zi'an, is there something wrong with your relationship?"

I heard, who said it?

Ling Qianmo smiled and didn't need to be flashy, "You don't need to worry about my affairs. If you really have nothing to do, you might as well worry about your daughter. She has been spoiled by you all these years. Miss, you will get into trouble sooner or later if you have no vision or measure."

Coming out of the cafe, Ling Qianmo saw a black Bentley waiting quietly by the roadside.

The woman paused, then raised her lips and smiled. She strode over to the car door and got into the car. When she lowered her head to fasten the seat belt, she said calmly, "So you told him my number?"

"Yeah." The man only left a word and started the car.

Ling Qianmo gripped the seat belt with her fingers tightly, "Isn't he afraid that he will threaten you in the future?"

"Qian Qian, Grandpa is very worried about you." The man answered almost at the same time as she finished her words, with the same indifferent tone, "I did this only because of this, you don't need to guess too much."