It was getting dark, and Ling Kexin and her brother were sitting at the dining table, waiting for Mo Ye to come back.
Aunt Mei answered the phone in the living room. After finishing the call, her expression became solemn. She stood by the sofa to calm down for a while, then slowly walked into the dining room.
"Master, please eat first. Master is having dinner out tonight and said he would be back later."
"Okay." Ling Kexin was not surprised. She turned to Ling Xiaowei and smiled, "Eat quickly, the food is already cold."
After dinner, at 11 o'clock in the evening, Mor Ye did not come back. Ling Kexin leaned on the bed and asked Lu Qiaoer, who had just opened the door and walked in: "Has the eldest master called?"
Lu Qiaoer held a cup of hot milk and shook her head, "Not yet."
Ling Kexin put the book on the bed table and took the milk cup, "Qiao'er, go to bed. I'll go to bed after I drink the milk."
"Madam, don't think too much. The young master must be delayed by something."
"I won't think too much about it, don't worry."
Seeing Lu Qiaoer walking out, Ling Kexin put down the milk. She got up and walked to the closet and took out the wedding dress that she had given her a few days ago.
The clerk who delivered the goods said: "Mr. Mo personally selected this wedding dress and made some modifications according to his suggestions. We asked the designers at the Hong Kong headquarters to process it overnight."
The white wedding dress is indeed very beautiful. The style of the upper body is the same as the dress she participated in the modeling show that time. The ruffles on the chest twist upwards and are worn down from the bare white right shoulder. The hem is loose and draped on the waist.
With white silk flowers and bows, the entire wedding dress is soft and tasteful.
What's even more amazing is that the ruffles on the chest are all studded with sparkling rhinestones, which can make the bride's face shine brightly. It's obvious that this wedding dress is expensive to make.
After taking off her pajamas, Ling Kexin put on her wedding dress. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, she stared at herself blankly.
What a well-fitting wedding dress, what a beautiful wedding dress, even if you are pregnant with a child, you don’t see the bloated body.
But tomorrow, do I really want to hold his hand and walk onto the red carpet and into the auditorium?
He lied to himself, really lied to himself, but for the sake of the baby, should I give him a chance and wait for the day when he would give me a reasonable explanation?
Holding the hem of her skirt tightly, Ling Kexin's face slowly turned red. She saw herself in the mirror with bright eyes, but with crystal tears in her eyes. She should have been smiling in front of the mirror, but she couldn't stop the flow of sadness.
"He has a purpose, little sister. If he really loves you, he won't lie to you for so long. He should take you to the United States to visit your mother." Zhao Feilong's voice was still echoing in his ears.
He had a purpose... Indeed, he used this period of time to torture her and once made her life worse than death.
"According to my investigation, your mother was killed by his parents, and Mor Ye has always known it."
Ling Kexin, do you want to marry the son of your enemy?
Are you worthy of your mother? Even now, if you still don’t want to give up, you are really worthless!
Mor Ye is not worthy of your liking. He is a devil. He always knows where your mother is, but he wants to hate you and torment you. Where does he have the conscience? His kindness to you now is just an illusion, just for the sake of your belly.
Two babies.
"Little sister, I already know that you did not marry Mo Ye voluntarily. You did it for the sake of the child in your belly..." "Little sister, big brother is willing to take care of you for the rest of his life."
The inner self and Zhao Feilong's words kept tormenting Ling Kexin.
She raised her head and bit her lips, but tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and fell one by one on the edge of the lotus leaves.
Holding up her skirt, Ling Kexin slowly walked towards the study...
When More Ye came back, Ling Kexin was already lying on the bed and asleep. He looked very tired, and his eyes were bloodshot. When he walked to the bed, he lowered his head and looked at Ling Kexin for a while.
Ling Kexin fell asleep on her side, her hands clasped together under her cheeks, her breathing was gentle, her lips were slightly raised, and her sleeping appearance was still so cute.
"Wife." More Ye lifted a strand of hair from her face, lowered his head and kissed her, with a doting smile on her handsome face.
After taking a bath, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Mo Ye suddenly remembered that there was one more thing that had not been done, so he walked out of the bedroom. However, as soon as the door opened, he saw a person sitting at the door with his legs curled up.
, hugging his knees and staring at him with big eyes.
He was startled, and hurriedly pulled him up and gently closed the door.
"Xiaowei, what are you doing?" Mo Ye asked strangely when he came to the study.
"Brother Ye, do you really love my sister?" Ling Xiaowei asked seriously.
"Love, of course I love her, otherwise, how could I marry her?"
"But why did you lie to her?"
Mo Ye felt a chill in his heart and nervously grabbed Ling Xiaowei's shoulders, "Xiaowei, what did you hear?"
In the morning, Ling Xiaowei was picked up by people sent by Zhao Feilong and stayed at Zhao Feilong's house for several hours. At noon, Mingjian and his friends took him back to Zhuhaiyuan.
According to Ming Jian, Zhao Feilong just brought Ling Xiaowei there for fun and had no ill intentions. When they arrived, he politely asked Ling Xiaowei to come back with them.
When he returned to Zhuhaiyuan, although Moer Ye saw that Ling Xiaowei was a little depressed and that he was not as enthusiastic and happy as before, he thought he was unhappy at the time and blamed himself for not picking him up in person. Seeing that he ignored him, he didn't
Study more deeply.
Now, More Ye felt that things were not as simple as he thought.
"Answer me, did you lie to my sister?" Ling Xiaowei suddenly became like a little man, with an extremely serious expression.
"I..." No need to ask more, Zhao Feilong must have told Ling Xiaowei about Bai Yao, but it's a long story. How could Moer Ye explain it clearly to Ling Xiaowei? Ling Kexin was deceived into Mo's Manor by his brothers conspired together.
, Ling Xiaowei didn't know that if he had to explain, it would definitely hurt his heart.
The mistake has been made and there is no room for recovery.
The important thing is that he can't let the Ling siblings misunderstand him anymore.
"Xiaowei, listen to me, I really like your sister, I will marry her tomorrow, she is my wife, I will love her forever, believe me!" Mor Ye said sincerely.
"Ha," Ling Xiaowei sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Brother Ye, why don't you dare to answer me directly? If you lie, you will lie. If you don't, there will be nothing. Didn't you say that a man must dare to do what he does?"
After listening to this, Moer Ye's eyes were dark, full of contradictions and entanglements. Even though Ling Xiaowei was only eleven years old, he had experienced so many things and he began to think.
"Yes, I have lied." Mo Ye said softly.
"Despicable!" Ling Xiaowei pushed Mo Ye hard with both hands. Mo Ye was unprepared and fell down on the sofa, looking at the angry Ling Xiaowei with a painful expression.
"Tell me, why did you lie to her? Do you know how much we miss our mother? Do you know how much we miss our mother? My mother had a car accident in May last year. She was sent to the United States by you, and she died just before the New Year. But
But you never took my sister and me to visit her in the United States! You are a bad guy! A bad guy with bad intentions!"
Ling Xiaowei cursed, and tears rolled down his eyes. He twitched twice, raised his hand, wiped the tears with his sleeves, pretended to be strong, pointed at Mo Ye and asked: "You
Are you marrying my sister tomorrow just to harm her?"
"No!" Moer Ye stood up suddenly, grabbed Ling Xiaowei's shoulders again, rubbed his facial features, and said painfully, "Xiaowei, calm down, I can swear to God, I love your sister, I won't
It was my fault in the past to hurt her. I lied to her in order to prevent your sister from leaving me."
"Does letting my sister visit my mother have anything to do with leaving you? At that time, my sister didn't know you yet."
More Ye choked and his throat trembled. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "I want to save your mother. I have always thought about it. Otherwise, I will not send her to the United States for treatment, nor will I let the doctor use it."
The best medicine. I didn’t expect your mother to leave so fast. I wanted to wait for your sister to finish her exam before taking her to the United States. I took her to the airport that day, but she escaped..."
"Bah..." Suddenly there was a slight sound from outside. Mo Ye stopped alertly, let go of Ling Xiaowei, and opened the door of the study.
I looked around and saw no one. I lowered my head and found that a small box on the shelf at the corner of the aisle had been hit by something and fell to the ground.
Mo Ye's eyes narrowed and he immediately looked back, "Xiaowei, have you told your sister everything?"
Ling Xiaowei pursed his lips and looked at Mo Ye coldly without saying a word.
More Ye raised his head in distress, his mind churning like a tide. Ling Xiaowei didn't know what other "grievances" there were between him and Ling Kexin, but Ling Kexin knew it all too well.
She will definitely resent him! She will!
Mo Ye walked into the bedroom at dawn. He had been sleepless all night and suddenly felt quite haggard.
On the bed, Ling Kexin was still sleeping, lying sideways, with the quilt pulled up to her neck, and her full head of black hair almost covering her entire face.
"Alas..." Mo Ye stood in front of the bed for a long time, and when he finally saw that she didn't move at all, he let out a long sigh and walked out slowly without saying anything.