Ling Moxuan glanced at Jin Yage coldly: "Yage, come upstairs, I have something to tell you."
Jin Yage's heart skipped a beat, and she had a vague premonition. However, she still couldn't show her timidity in front of Fang Yun.
"Okay Mo Xuan, let's go." She deliberately raised her eyebrows and smiled, reaching out to hold Ling Mo Xuan's arm, not forgetting to glance at Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was so aggrieved by Jin Yage's eyes that he couldn't help shouting: "Mo Xuan, it's rare for you to come back. I'll cook you something delicious myself, right?"
"Whatever!" Ling Moxuan walked to the second floor without looking back. Fang Yun looked at him and Jin Yage and gritted his teeth angrily, but had no choice but to turn around and go to the kitchen.
"Mo Xuan, what's going on? You're so serious?" Jin Yage said with a smile as soon as he entered the door.
Ling Moxuan turned to face her. A strong smell of perfume hit him, and he twisted his eyebrows.
"Did you hurt her?"
Jin Yage's eyes widened for a moment, and his heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by something and stopped beating.
"Mo...Mo Xuan, where did you hear these rumors? How could I...how could I hit her?"
Jin Yage's face was pale and her eyes flickered slightly. Gu Yuanyuan's words came to Ling Moxuan's mind. The expression of the woman in front of him had indeed revealed her thoughts.
He took a step towards Jin Yage, and his long and handsome figure enveloped Jin Yage like a thick cloud. She felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
"Mo Xuan, listen to me, someone must have deliberately framed this for me. I didn't." Jin Yage hurriedly concluded.
Ling Moxuan suddenly reached out and pinched her wrist, raising it high: "You didn't even ask who she was, you were so eager to tell her, and you said you didn't feel guilty? Also, Jin Yage, don't try to lie in front of me, your acting skills
It’s really not that good.”
He slammed his hand hard and Jin Yage fell to the ground like a rag.
Although this was a fine solid wood floor, when had a rich girl like her ever suffered from this? After the fall, she immediately grimaced in pain.
"Mo Xuan, what are you doing? If you have something to say, please tell me. You hurt me when you fell."
She deliberately raised her voice and shouted. Ling Moxuan's cold eyes narrowed: "You also know the pain? Did you think about her when you drove your car to hit her?"
He stared at her sinisterly, his heart aching when he thought of Gu Xiaosan. He didn't know how injured the woman was? Does it matter?
Jin Yage heard that he kept talking about Gu Xiaosan, and the resentment in her heart also rushed to her head. However, this time, she held back. She did not indulge her anger, because she could see that the man in front of her now only had feelings for her.
Hate has no emotion at all. If she conflicts with him again at this time, there will really be no way to save the relationship between them.
"Mo Xuan, I didn't, why didn't you listen to my explanation? I really didn't, can you believe me for once?" She cried and crawled to Ling Moxuan's feet, pulled his pants, and raised her face pitifully.
looked at him.
Ling Moxuan took a step forward and put aside her pull in disgust.
"I don't want to tell you more. In short, I warn you not to touch her in the future, let alone her children." For some reason, he has placed those two children in a very important position in his heart.
.
Jin Yage's hand fell empty, and his heart was pricked with holes by these words.
"Her child? Mo Xuan, when did you care so much about our child? Do you know how much Ye Yang misses you when you haven't been back these days? He tells me every day..."
"That's enough..." Ling Moxuan's cold and sharp voice cut off Jin Yage's words.
"Don't always use the child to suppress me." His words were mixed with a trace of anger. Over the years, Jin Yage didn't know how many times he used the child to contain him, child, child, as if the child was a curse on his head.
Jin Yage moved his body and slowly got up from the ground. He turned to Ling Moxuan and pressed against his arm.
"I didn't, I didn't mean to use the child to pressure you. But, Mo Xuan, what I said is the truth. Shouldn't we create a harmonious atmosphere for Ye Yang? You are always not at home, and Ye Yang always says that he and Ye Yang
It’s like a child without a father.”
He said that he would not use his children to pressure Ling Moxuan, but between every word he said, Ling Yeyang was always blocked in front of him like a shield.
Her words made Ling Moxuan feel irritated. At this moment, the door lock was unlocked.
Ling Ye Yang rushed into Jin Yage's arms as soon as he came in: "Mom, Dad, what's wrong with you? Why did I hear my mother crying just now?"
His wrinkled little face was full of grievances. Jin Yage lowered his head and rubbed his hair: "My child is really sensible and knows how to feel sorry for his mother."
As she spoke, she seemed to agree with what Ling Yeyang had just said. After glancing at Ling Moxuan, she quietly poked Ling Yeyang's armpit with her hand and winked at him.
Ling Ye Yang knowingly moved from Jin Yage's arms to Ling Moxuan's body, and stretched out his arms to hug his waist.
"Dad, why are you angry? Do you dislike Yeyang anymore?"
"No!" The child's milky voice made Ling Moxuan unable to continue his anger just now.
Ling Yeyang blinked: "Dad, are you angry with mom? Is it because of the vixen outside? Mom said that there is a vixen outside to seduce you. That's why you don't go home."
After hearing these words, Ling Moxuan's black pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around and stared at Jin Yage fiercely. These words, told to a child, is this how she behaves as a mother?
His silence seemed to make Ling Yeyang very unhappy.
"Dad, why don't you speak? Is it true? Dad, don't you know that the women outside are all after our Ling family's wealth? Those lowly women are not sincere at all. Dad, I am really good to you.
There is only mom and me. How can you not like us?"
Ling Moxuan looked down at Ling Yeyang, the disappointment in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. Low? Such a young child already has such a terrible concept of hierarchy in his heart? Such a child, even if he can do something when he grows up, he will be a kind-hearted person.
Someone? It’s hard to say.
Jin Yage was originally very satisfied with Ling Yeyang's words and felt that he had expressed his feelings for her. But seeing Ling Moxuan's face getting darker and darker, she also sensed that something was wrong.
"Yeyang, what are you talking about?" She hurriedly patted Ling Yeyang on the shoulder and scolded him.
Perhaps because she was anxious, she slapped Ling Yeyang with too much force, which hurt him. Ling Yeyang curled his lips and burst into alarming cries the next second.
"Wow...Mom, you are a bad guy, why are you hitting people? Why are you hitting people?" He immediately let go of Ling Moxuan, turned around, and waved his little arms crazily to greet Jin Yage.
Ling Moxuan sighed deeply in his heart when he saw Ling Yeyang's violent behavior.