Author: Sweet Stain

Lin Chuqi sat on the sofa in the living room, watching Mo Tingyuan talk with Lin’s father and mother happily, with a smile on his lips, but this smile seemed a little fake when he fell into Mo Tingyuan’s eyes.

As time passed by minute by minute, Lin Chuqi finally couldn't help it. He stood up, walked to Mo Tingyuan and grabbed his hand, and barely raised a smile and said to Lin's father and mother: "Mom and Dad, it's too late. You are old and you should have a rest early. Tingyuan and I have been missing for so long, and we also want to stay alone for a while."

When Lin's father heard this, his eyes lit up for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, you young people have not met for a long time, must have a lot to say. You should go back to your room quickly. Remember to go to bed early and good night."

"Yeah, good night."

Lin Chuqi breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Mo Tingyuan back to the bedroom.

When he returned to the room and closed the door, Lin Chuqi asked bluntly: "What do you mean?"

Mo Tingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What?"

“Things tonight.”

Mo Tingyuan looked at Lin Chuqi's eyes and said coldly: "Go back with me."

"I don't agree!" Lin Chuqi refused firmly.

Mo Tingyuan's eyes darkened. He stared at Lin Chuqi for a while and slowly uttered two words: "You can't help."

"Mo Tingyuan, don't go too far!" Lin Chuqi growled angrily.

"Lin's."

"Enough!"

Although Mo Tingyuan didn't finish his words, Lin Chuqi knew that he was talking about the withdrawal of Lin's investment.

Lin Chuqi stared at his eyes, and the anger in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a ball of darkness, as if it was stagnant.

Today is my mother's birthday, and she can't let her mother worry.

Lin Chuqi sneered: "Okay, I can go back with you, but I have a request."

"What do you want?" Mo Tingyuan looked at Lin Chuqi with a calm expression and cold eyes.

Lin Chuqi stared at Mo Tingyuan's eyes without giving in at all: "I want it! Zheng Chuyue! Move out of the Mo family mansion!"

There was a dull atmosphere in the bedroom.

This is the last step she can make to give in.

"Lin Chuqi, it seems that you haven't figured out your situation yet." Mo Tingyuan stepped forward and approached Lin Chuqi, with mockery in his deep black eyes.

Lin Chuqi subconsciously took two steps back.

She dared not look at Mo Tingyuan.

The man's approaching made her lose the ability to resist instantly.

Mo Tingyuan stretched out his hand to hold Lin Chuqi's chin, and a red mark appeared on his smooth skin.

But there was obviously no trace of pity in front of you.

"Don't forget how Yan Yan was killed by you. The life and death of the Lin family are now in my hands. What qualifications do you have to shout and ask me for conditions?" The man's words were like a knife cone, digging her heart one by one.

Lin Chuqi's face was forced to raise, and when she saw the two of them facing each other, she turned her head like she ran away.

When she heard the familiar name, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, with a hint of pain inside.

"Stop talking"

Mo Tingyuan sneered and said, "What? Can you know what's wrong with yourself? But what's the use? My sister is dead and has been killed by you!"

The hands are a little wet.

Crying?

He let go of his hand.

Lin Chuqi collapsed to the ground in an instant.

"Done now and go back to Mo's house with me."

Ten minutes later.

The Lin couple stood at the door and saw them off.

Seeing that her daughter had been at home for less than a day before leaving, Lin's mother was a little reluctant.

"Do you have to go back now? Can't you go back tomorrow? It's so late, the road is very dark and it's not safe." Lin's mother held her daughter's hand, and then she realized that her daughter's hand was very cold.

The worry in my heart became heavier.

Lin Chuqiqiang smiled and comforted: "I just called there. I have to ask Mo Tingyuan to go back and deal with it. Mom and dad, hurry in. It's quite cold outside, don't wait for the cold to catch a cold."

Lin's mother wanted to speak but stopped, so she looked at her husband around her.

"Since you have something to do, go back soon. Don't delay the serious business. Just come and see us more when you have time in the future. Anyway, we are not very far away." Lin's father said slowly and put his hand on his wife's shoulder.

He patted twice lightly.

Lin's mother didn't say anything more and said, "Go quickly."

"Then let's go back first, you two elders, go in." Mo Tingyuan said.

Then he got into the car, Lin Chuqi followed him, opened the car door, and looked back at Lin's father and mother.

The car starts.

The two were silent.

Lin Chuqi lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Tingyuan glanced at the rearview mirror in front of him.

Seeing that Lin Chuqi's face had no expression on his face, he felt something strange in his heart.

"Why, can't bear to bear?"

The man's voice was a bit frivolous, and it sounded like a ridicule.

Lin Chuqi was exhausted, raised his eyelids and looked out the car window.

Ignore Mo Tingyuan.

Mo Tingyuan was a little irritated.

Finally, he spoke: "The capital chain of Lin's Group will not be broken, the 20 million will be there."

What's the meaning?

Lin Chuqi glanced at the man in surprise.

Why... I suddenly said this...

So Zheng Chuyue lied to herself?

But why did she lie to herself like that, in order to sign a divorce agreement?

but

Lin Chuqi couldn't figure it out.

She was increasingly unable to understand him.

Once upon a time, is it now or now.

Mo Tingyuan...How should I believe you?

Lin Chuqi's face showed a hint of bitterness and confusion.

My thoughts followed closely to that day...

"Chu Yue needs rest now, you come here tomorrow." Mo Tingyuan said to the woman sitting in a wheelchair.

Lin Chuqi, who was originally pushing a wheelchair, paused.

She knew that Mo Tingyuan did it on purpose.

It's just to get myself to go there again.

but

Why should she go there again?

Zheng Chuyue is obviously fine!

And it was Zheng Chuyue’s own fault!

Mo Tingyuan stood in front of her, as if waiting for an answer.

Lin Chuqi exhaled.

She would not let Mo Tingyuan get what he wanted, nor would she let Zheng Chuyue get what he wanted!

She was not the one who was wrong with this matter.

"Since Miss Zheng is inconvenient, I will leave first, but I won't come tomorrow." Lin Chuqi's dark eyes seemed to be carrying ice, and no one could melt, and the aura around him changed drastically.

This is the second time Mo Tingyuan has seen Lin Chuqi.
To be continued...