When Ling Guojiang and the others wanted to change the pattern of Hengcheng, Ye Fan and Ling Anxiuzheng drove into the villa of Ling's parents.
Although Ye Fan told Ling's parents that they were safe, Ling Anxiu still wanted to come back and take a look.
The car moved forward quickly, and the two of them were silent all the way, sitting quietly on their own.
Ye Fan's tyrannical skills, extraordinary medical skills, and the courage to turn his hands into clouds and rain, left Ling Anxiu without a single question.
It seems that Ye Fan, who was addicted to gambling in the past, had this kind of strength.
Ye Fan didn't open his mouth to explain anything.
The genius girl back then, no matter how oppressive life was, it only yielded to her fighting spirit, not her wisdom.
So the showdown with Ling Anxiu doesn't make any sense at this moment.
But while everything was silent and sound, Ling Anxiu's energy and spirit changed.
Ling Guojiang's apology and severed finger made her feel relieved of ten years of depression, and all the pain in her heart was gone.
The changes and companionship of Ye Fan beside her made her eyes widen, and her almost withered soul revived.
She kept quiet, but held Ye Fan's hand tightly, the corners of her mouth raised in the sunshine... "Woo--" The car quickly drove to the door of the villa.
Before Ye Fan parked the car, Ling Anxiu opened the door and got out.
"Dad, Mom!"
She looked at the long-lost and familiar villa, and after a slight hesitation, she immediately rushed in, with a look of eagerness on her face.
Although her parents and brother have not protected her in the past ten years, they blame her for the family's decline.
But after all, they were all relatives, and Ling Anxiu's worries outweighed her resentment.
"What bastard broke into our house?"
Almost as soon as Ling Xiuxiu rushed to the door of the hall, a woman dressed fashionably with a bruised nose and face appeared.
She was stunned when she looked at the energetic and attractive Ling Xiuxiu in front of her.
Then she shouted in surprise: "Are you Xiuxiu?"
The fashionable woman is none other than Ling Xiuxiu's mother, Ling Mu.
She looked at Ling Xiuxiu in surprise.
In the past ten years, in order to avoid being dragged down by Ling Anxiu and because of the resentment hidden in their hearts, Ling's mother and the others basically treated Ling Anxiu as dead.
Occasionally, Ling Qingsi would take photos of Ling Anxiu to stimulate their family.
Although Ling Anxiu in the photo still retains her former appearance, she is indescribably haggard and miserable, and she is not as agile as she was when she was a child.
Ling's mother and the others also knew that Ling Anxiu's life was ruined.
This also made them avoid Ling Anxiu.
Unless Ling Anxiu was kidnapped and asked for help this time, Ling's mother would never talk to her daughter.
So now that she saw a radiant daughter standing in front of her, Ling's mother would not be able to react for a while.
"Mom, yes, I am Xiuxiu, I'm fine."
Seeing her mother, even though it had been many years, Ling Anxiu was still slightly excited: "Are you all okay?"
She wanted to hug her mother, but stopped because of restraint.
"It's okay, it's okay. The people who kidnapped us were captured and taken away by your grandfather and others."
Ling's mother hurriedly opened her mouth to respond: "Ling Qijia, the instigator behind the scenes, was also suppressed by your grandfather."
"Butler Ling also told us that no one will trouble us again in the future."
"And your grandfather redistributed the shares that belonged to us to us."
"We will live a good life in the future..." Although Ye Fan went on a killing spree in the Ling family's old house, Ling Guojiang blocked all information about Ye Fan and prevented others from knowing what he had done.
In addition to protecting the face of the Ling family's old house being broken into, they also did not let outsiders know that Ye Fan existed to try on him, so as not to delay Ling Guojiang's heart treatment.
So Ling's mother and the others only knew that Ling Qijia's father and daughter rebelled and were killed by the old man.
As a result, each branch of the house has its future.
Ling Anxiu was very happy when she heard her mother's words: "Mom, just be fine."
Ling's mother originally wanted to yell at Ling Anxiu, scolding her for causing trouble instead of hurting her family.
But seeing Ling Anxiu so glamorous and charming, and the reappearance of Ling's father's lineage, she had other plans in mind.
Ling's mother enthusiastically pulled Ling Anxiu and said with a smile, "It's okay. Everyone is okay. Let's go into the house."
"In addition to your father and your brother, there are also your future siblings and several relatives at home."
With a smile on her face, she said, "Let's have dinner tonight."
"Thank you, Mom."
Feeling the long-lost maternal love, Ling Anxiu felt relieved.
She used to think that her parents had abandoned her, but now it seems that they just had no choice but to do so.
Thinking about it this way, she felt a little better.
Then, she pulled Ye Fan from behind: "Mom, this is my husband, Ye Fan."
The tone of the introduction was shy, but more exciting.
"Your husband?
Ye Fan?
Is he that rotten gambler and trash?"
Ling's mother's expression changed, she stared at Ye Fan behind her and shouted, "I don't recognize this son-in-law."
"You had no choice but to marry him, he was not the one you really wanted to marry."
"And I heard that you not only want to support him and his daughter, but also lend him money to pay off his gambling debts."
"That's it. He often does domestic violence to you. It's such a shame."
"Xiuxiu, everything is fine now. Mom will never let you suffer again."
She turned to Ye Fan and shouted: "Get out!"
"Mom, that was before."
Ling Anxiu glanced at Ye Fan: "He has changed now and is very good to me. I will not leave him."
Ye Fan also smiled lightly at Ling's mother: "That's right, I won't bully Anxiu anymore."
"Let's go inside!"
Ling's mother pulled Ling Anxiu in and shouted to Mark: "Get out of our house."
"Mom, Ye Fan is my husband, I won't let him go."
Ling Anxiu hurriedly grabbed Ye Fan and dragged him into the Ling family villa.
"Xiu Xiu's father, Xiu Xiu is back!"
Ling's mother glanced at Ye Fan and said nothing more. She rushed into the villa hall and shouted.
Ye Fan and Ling Anxiu walked in and found a dozen people sitting inside, talking loudly.
Seeing the two people appear, everyone looked over.
They quickly locked onto Ling Anxiu, with shock on their faces.
Isn’t Ling Anxiu turned into an ugly duckling by life? Why is she so radiant without dressing up?
Could it be that the photos Ling Qingsi used to stimulate them were all ugly?
Several fashionable women felt a sense of frustration.
A man with a Chinese character also sat up straight, stared at Ling An Xiu in disbelief and said, "Xiu Xiu?"
When Ling Anxiu saw the other party, she immediately cried with joy: "Dad, it's me!"
A name crossed Ye Fan's mind: Ling Anxiu's father, Ling Liujin.
"Yes, this is Xiuxiu!"
Ling's mother testified and even said happily: "Isn't she more beautiful?"
Then she ran to Ling Liujin and his group and muttered a few words.
Ling Liujin nodded while listening: "Not bad, not bad!"
More than a dozen people looked at Ling Anxiu and nodded, showing a meaningful smile.
Ling Anxiu frowned slightly: "Mom and Dad, what are you discussing?"
"Xiuxiu, your father and I have discussed it. We won't mention your involvement in our kidnapping."
Ling's mother raised her head and looked at her daughter and said, "But your marriage with that loser is over."
"You two will get divorced tomorrow."
"You have suffered for so many years. My parents can no longer watch you suffer. Our conscience does not allow us to sit idly by and ignore it."
"With your current appearance and figure, you can definitely marry a rich man. Even if you are not a good match, you can still marry a big boss."
"Nowadays, there are many rich people in Hengcheng who are widowed or divorced. It's perfectly fine for you to marry a man with a net worth of one billion or eighty million."
Ling's mother snorted to Ye Fan: "If that doesn't work, you can also marry a ghost and get a green card. It's much better than that trash."
"Yes, you are divorced."
Ling Liujin held up a cigarette and said with dignity: "I will use my connections to find you a good family."
"Mom and Dad, there's no need to find any rich people. Let my sister go with me to meet a client tomorrow night."
This is when a young man with a flat head came down the escalator upstairs. He was about 1.8 meters tall and looked very cool.
There are some bruises on my face and arms at this moment.
It is Ling Anxiu's younger brother, Ling Jiahui.
As he went downstairs with a charming woman in his arms, he looked at Ling Anxiu and said playfully: "The manager of the Ling family medicine where I work is an associate of Ling Qijia. After he was taken down and eliminated, grandpa asked me to temporarily take over the position."
"That customer is Young Master Shenghao. The Ling family wants to negotiate with him about the agency rights for stomach medicine. I heard that he likes to play with women of high status."
"Sister used to be the most talented woman in Hengcheng, and she is also a young woman without children. I think Young Master Shenghao will definitely like her."
"As long as Young Master Shenghao falls in love with you and eats people with soft lips and short hands, then there will be no problem with the agency rights for stomach medicine."
"With this stomach medicine agent, we can let grandpa take a high look."
"Maybe when grandpa is happy, he will let us get involved in the core business of casinos in the future, and then we will make it."
"So Ling Anxiu, divorce the loser as soon as possible tomorrow, then dress up nicely and follow me to meet Young Master Shenghao."
"This is your chance to become famous, so you have to cherish it."
