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Chapter Forty Let Her Go

Yang Yunfang took a sip of coffee gracefully, and then spoke slowly: "Miss Ling, I won't mince words. I came to you today to talk to you about you and Zhiming."

Ling Yanyan glanced at Yang Yunfang and pursed her lips. In fact, she had already guessed what she would say to her, "I know Zhiming is with you now, but my son doesn't really love you. He

There is only one person I love, and that is Yuqing, not you. I just hope you can leave him as soon as possible, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt." Yang Yunfang explained her meaning directly.

Ling Yanyan remained silent because she really didn't know what to say.

Yang Yunfang took out a two million check from her bag and handed it to Ling Yanyan, "Just leave my son. This money is compensation for you. Besides, my son and Xueyi

We are about to get married, so please stop pestering him, okay? Just treat it as a mother, please."

Ling Yanyan pushed the check back to her: "I don't want money." She didn't want to be misunderstood as a woman who worships money. Although she was with him in the first place, it was not only because of the orphanage but also because of money.

But now she won't ask for another penny.

"Don't you think it's too little?" Yang Yunfang glanced at the check and then looked at her, "Maybe you want to get more money from our Feng family. But what I want to tell you is the matter between you and Zhiming

, we will never agree. We only recognize that Xueyi is our daughter-in-law and Zhiming’s wife. I hope you can understand this."

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "I won't take your money. I will consider the matter between me and Zhi Ming."

Yang Yunfang looked at her with confusion: "I hope you won't disappoint me. I'm waiting for your decision. I'm waiting for you to decide to leave Zhi Ming's side as soon as possible and return our son to us." After that, at the table,

I put two hundred dollar bills on the table and left the cafe.

After Yang Yunfang left, Ling Yanyan, who had been pretending to be calm, finally collapsed and put her hand on her forehead. What should she do? Choose to leave? No! Her heart will hurt.

But, can she not let go?

The cell phone rang for a while. Looking at the incoming call, I still picked up the phone and said, "Hello."

"Where are you?" Feng Zhiming was on the other end of the phone, sounding a little unhappy.

Ling Yanyan was startled for a moment, "Oh, I have something to do outside. I will go back later." She would not tell him about this, and she did not need to tell him.

"Yeah," Feng Zhiming just responded lightly.

"I hung up in advance." Ling Yanyan hung up the phone in a hurry. She was suddenly afraid that he would continue to ask questions and chose to hang up. Now, she needed time to calm down.

Looking at the pedestrians and cars passing by outside the window, and then looking at the blue sky, the sun sheds warmth, but why is her heart so cold?

I walked out of the coffee shop and walked down the street step by step, crossing one street after another. Finally, I stopped a taxi and stopped at the entrance of the orphanage more than half an hour later.

I haven’t been here for a while. Except for the orphanage which is still in situ, all the buildings nearby have been demolished and included in the new plan of the Feng Group.

"Yanyan?" Ling Yunxiang walked out of the orphanage and saw Ling Yanyan standing in a daze outside the door. Ling Yanyan was also extremely surprised when she saw him, "Uncle Ling? Why are you here?"

"Oh, I came here for something, what about you?" Ling Yunxiang and Ling Yanyan walked to the chairs in the yard and sat down side by side.

Ling Yanyan smiled, "I am an orphan. I grew up here. So..." She spread her hands and looked at him.

"So that's it." Ling Yunxiang confirmed his guess. Will she be his Lele?

"Yeah," Ling Yanyan nodded.

Ling Yunxiang patted her shoulder affectionately, "When did you get here?"

"I can't remember." She didn't want to remember, she told herself that she had forgotten.

"Then don't you want to know who your parents are? Why did they abandon you?" When Ling Yunxiang asked such a question, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Ling Yanyan shook her head firmly, "I don't want to know anymore. Let the past be in the past! I'm living a good life now!" For her in the past, only the memories of being in the orphanage were left.

Everything else is unimportant.

The two talked for a long time, then took Ling Yunxiang's car back to the city, "Uncle Ling, thank you for sending me back."

"You don't need to be so polite with me, come up quickly!" Ling Yunxiang patted her on the back.

I watched her walk into the company's door before driving away.

As soon as Ling Yanyan entered the office, her depressed emotions gradually calmed down. She wanted to spend more time doing what she wanted to do now, for him and for herself.

After work, Ling Yanyan came to Feng Zhiming's office, "Why are you here?" Feng Zhiming looked up at her. This was the first time she had returned to this office since she was transferred from the president's office.

Ling Yanyan stepped forward and said, "Today, I'll wait for you to get off work together." She walked to his side and put her hands around his neck.

"What's going on today? Is there anything you can do?" He put down the gold pen in his hand and covered her small hand with his big hand.

Ling Yanyan smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just want to be with you today."

Wang Xueyi walked into the office and saw the two of them acting intimately.

Ling Yanyan let go of her hand and stood aside.

"Zhi Ming, this is the information you asked for. I have sorted it out." He handed the folder in his hand to him.

Feng Zhiming just hummed and didn't pay her much attention.

"Zhi Ming, let's go back early tonight to have dinner with my uncle and aunt. My aunt called me specifically at noon, hoping that we can go back together, okay?" Wang Xueyi deliberately showed off in front of Ling Yanyan that she had won the favor of the second elder of the Feng family.

Support and pamper.

Ling Yanyan already understood it, so why would she care?

Feng Zhiming raised his head and looked at her: "I won't go back tonight. You can go back early. My parents will be happy to have dinner with you." He rejected Wang Xueyi's proposal and request and said:

Got the eviction order.

Wang Xueyi turned around, glared at Ling Yanyan fiercely, and then left.

"Actually, you should go back once." Of course, Ling Yanyan also knew that Feng Zhiming only went back to the villa a handful of times.

Feng Zhiming stretched out his hand and pulled hard, and Ling Yanyan fell steadily into his arms, "But, I want to accompany you even more." His sexy thin lips fell on her tender lips, and they stayed there for a long time.

Willing to let go, a pair of big hands moved dishonestly through the clothes. He knew every sensitive part of her body, and the kiss gradually moved to her white neck, sucking hard, leaving every mark of love.

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