I will not only occupy your kitchen, but also every inch of the house where you have spent time, and wipe out every trace of your breath.
Not only that, I also want your man to sleep on the big bed you slept on...
Ling Ye was silent, looking at her with eyes that were like sharp knives, barely missing a hole in her body. Jin Bingyun was frightened, and cold sweat broke out on her palms. After a long time, she heard his cold voice: "Come out! "
Jin Bingyun murmured a few times, put down the knife, and followed out obediently.
Ling Ye leaned on the sofa and squinted his eyes: "You will be nineteen years old after the Chinese New Year. Are you going to college?"
Looking at his white knuckles, Meng Xinran let out a low "Yeah"
Thinking of the past, he always lectured like an elder, and time seemed to be pulled back in time. I really missed that time. Although she was scolded miserably, she could secretly glance at his handsome face, which made her heart happy.
When did the change begin?
That woman should have appeared. Thinking of this, she hated Meng Xinran even more, and along with that little bastard
"In the past, I was entrusted by your sister to take good care of you. In the past ten years, I think I have done a good job. But now that you are a big girl, you can no longer interact with me, an old man, without any scruples. Let the news spread. It doesn't matter to me that I have a bad reputation. I already have a son anyway, but if you want to get married in the future, don't come to me again," Ling Ye said calmly.
Jin Bingyun's heart sank little by little
What does this mean to him?
He said it was for her own good, but she knew that this man just wanted to get rid of her.
She wasn't anyone to him originally. At most, she was just his little sister. The word 'dump' is too serious.
But Jin Bingyun just refused to give in. If Meng Xinran's bastard didn't show up, she wouldn't have to make small moves behind her back, and grandma wouldn't have to step in to force her to marry. Then everything would still be as it was before, and she could still slowly, bit by bit The ground melts Brother Ye’s heart
She wiped away her tears carelessly. She looked as weak as a lily crying on a rainy night. Anyone who saw it would feel distressed. But Ling Ye, a man whose heart is probably made of stone, is not easily moved.
He stood up, his steady body like a distant mountain standing coldly: "Let's go!"
He is chasing her away!
"Brother Ye, I..." I don't want to leave
Seeing her standing there motionless, Ling Ye frowned in displeasure and raised his charcoal-like eyebrows slightly. His impatience made her feel chilled.
"Don't make me say it a second time"
Jin Bingyun wanted to say something else, but the phone on the table happened to be vibrating, and Ling Ye picked it up. When he heard Yun Ming say that Xiao Mo had entered the hospital, his eyes turned cold, and the veins on the back of his hands appeared faintly. He picked up his coat and walked outside.
"Brother Ye, where are you going?" Jin Bingyun shouted after him
Ling Ye glanced back at her and said in a neither salty nor bland tone: "Hospital"
Counting the days, it’s time for the ‘scorching sun’ in Meng Xiaomo to strike.
Jin Bingyun thought evilly and without saying a word, jumped into the car and said to Ling Ye who started the engine: "Brother Ye, let me go with you. Maybe I can be of some help."
Ling Ye wanted to ask her to get out of the car, but when he thought about the little one's safety, he really had no time to care about anything else, so he just let her go.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Huangfujue in a white coat greeted him...