nged into her mouth, rubbing against her soft lips and teasing her soft little tongue inside her small mouth.She was just a naive girl, in matters of passion, she was no match for him at all. A mere..."Let go of me!" Lin Meng glared angrily at Rong Ling.
She thought that now that Feng Tan was gone, this man would finally be able to behave himself. But this person was acting like he'd been possessed, becoming even more brazen. He grabbed her, pulled her close, and pressed her against the wall, then kissed her fiercely. He seized her lips, his hot tongue savagely brushing across them, creating a burning sensation that nearly set her body on fire.
"Mommy—!" The little one called again, this time with a hint of urgency.
Lin Meng was terrified that the little one would get hurt. There was no other way, her fingers slightly spread apart, then she clamped down on the man's waist flesh and twisted it viciously.
The man ducked, his solid muscles easily evading her fingers. Then, with a sudden stretch of his large hand, he covered her chest, clamping down through her clothes and gripping one towering peak with brutal force. He squeezed with the strength of punishment deep within her flesh.
She blushed, but the flush held a touch of anger.
The little guy was calling out in a panic, but the man acted as if he were possessed, refusing to let up. His fiery tongue repeatedly tried to breach her lips, probing for entry into her small mouth. His strong hands even squeezed her chest painfully.
He covered her shout with his lips.
He fought tooth and nail, there's no denying that, but he has always only known failure!
She felt it was unfair again. Why were men and women so different from the beginning of species evolution!
Hearing the little one crying again, her heart clenched. This man was heartless! Her precious baby was lying inside, wasn't he the one who fiercely defended him before
Having no other choice, she came up with a sly plan. With a slender hand, she reached down and passed over his waist, immediately landing on his most sensitive area. The man's body trembled violently. The thing between his legs instantly stiffened under her touch. Taking advantage of this, she pushed him away with force, shouting angrily, "Don't you dare touch me again!"
Then, with a stern face, he rushed into the ward!
He narrowed his eyes at that, and his breathing shifted slightly. It was because the one below had already been teased to raise her head a little.
This woman's influence over him was too great. Just a touch from her, and he acted as if he had never seen a woman in eight lifetimes, immediately clamoring for revolution. Moreover, this woman's attitude was too arrogant! Her commanding tone sent chills down his spine, something he hadn't fully considered before but now made him realize the gravity of the situation.
He's clearly letting this woman walk all over him!
Before, whenever he acted aggressively, he even found it somewhat endearing, indulging her as if possessed. Although he wanted to discipline her, she always managed to sway him with a few words. He frowned heavily at this situation!
Feng Tan's intervention woke him up!
A woman's heart is not fixed. In the end, who she wants to be with is a variable!
Especially this woman's heart, it was like a veil separating them. Looking at her seemed clear, but she could never be fully seen through. And she always managed to surprise him! Four years ago, things were already a mess, and four years later, there wasn't much change. She constantly said she liked him, yet she always hid things from him - about marriage, about her son, or perhaps something else entirely. How could he trust her!
To be too serious with her, haha!
He felt a slight loosening of resolve, but with Feng Tan's involvement and her protection of the Ruan family, his resolve hardened once again!
He told himself, don't take this woman too seriously!
He only needs to guarantee that this woman will ultimately belong to him! At the same time, he will also watch coldly, how long can her so-called love last this time!
When he walked in, Lin Meng and the child watched him warily. The little one also had his big, dark eyes wide open, on guard. Big and small, they all seemed to regard him as an enemy. He didn't come closer; he just sat down on the sofa on the side.
Lin Meng couldn't relax too much. As soon as she entered the ward, the little boy whispered for her to hold him. She didn't notice anything unusual about the little boy and after letting out a breath of relief, she picked him up. She thought to herself, with her son in front of her, that man wouldn't be crazy enough to attack her again. However, she didn't know that Xiao Youyou had called for her because he heard the commotion outside and thought Rong Ling was being violent towards Lin Meng again. He wanted Lin Meng to hold him, thinking this way could protect his mother somewhat.
But both of them, without exception, showed caution towards Rong Ling, yet at the same time, they unknowingly hurt his feelings. He wasn't a heartless man, he just had a strong self-control, just a colder heart, just a more indifferent emotional state. But his heart was still flesh and blood, it could also be pierced, but when it was wounded, there was nothing he could say, he could only keep it in his heart.
Lin Meng quietly observed Rong Ling. His face was cold, devoid of the previous ferocity. However, she didn't feel relieved; instead, a sense of unease grew within her. The man sat there with his eyes downcast, not glancing in her direction once. She felt as if she were miles away from him, pushed to the outside of his world.
Her heart ached even more.
Before it was shame because of Feng Tan's words, and anger because of Rong Ling's attitude. Now, it's heartache over this stalemate. Back and forth, it always comes down to the word "wrong"! She and he could so easily become like this again and again!
The three Ruan brothers hate her, ridicule her, and anger her!
People look down on her!
Maybe this man is also belittling her in his heart!
Everything stems from a single "greed" character!
She sat quietly, thinking about the events of these past few days. She had already made the painful decision to distance herself from this man, but he had flown to her in the middle of the night with their son, foiling her plan! She knew that she was too emotional and that's why she wavered so easily, leading to an awkward situation not only for her, but also for her son and others.
Her lips moved as if to sigh, but the warmth in her arms swallowed that sigh before it could escape.
When she looked up at the man, he was still staring down at his feet. His neck bent so low it seemed almost broken. Holding her son in her arms, she watched him sit there alone. For some reason, she felt a pang of pity for him.
His fingers moved, he thought for a moment, endured, but in the end, he couldn't help feeling sorry for this man. These days coming and going, thanks to him!
She let go, and the little guy, alert, grabbed onto Lin Meng's arm. Lin Meng lowered her head, and the little guy stared at her with wide eyes, seemingly a bit worried. (..tw) She was startled for a moment, seemed to understand something, lowered her head, kissed the little guy, and carefully set him down.
The little boy didn't speak, he just grabbed Lin Meng's hand with his small finger. Lin Meng smiled and winked at him. Then she turned around and walked to Rong Ling, sitting down beside her.
The man still hadn't lifted his head, he just sat there with his head bowed.
She leaned against him, reaching out to gently embrace the man. He stiffened at her touch, and she held him tighter, then warm breath brushed his ear, a tickling sensation that sent shivers down his spine.
"What are you thinking about" she whispered in his ear.
He didn't answer.
She sighed inwardly and whispered, "Don't be angry!"
Although, she felt that she was the one who should be angry!
He furrowed his brow, raising his head slightly, but he didn't give her a good look.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with this, she just held him, resting her head on his arm, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
He could clearly feel the delicate fragrance emanating from her slender body, and his arm could also feel the softness of her chest pressed against him. She was like a pool of water, determined to melt him in her tender affection. He resisted struggling, but his heart grew more restless!
This woman is so good at keeping the peace!
Because he felt that his attitude couldn't hold firm, he became even more frustrated!
He struggled, putting some force into it, pushing her away. His resistance was unmistakable now. She froze for a moment, but quickly covered up the awkwardness and stood up.
"Where's Mumu" she whispered to the little boy. The silence in the hospital room just moments ago had felt too intense, and now she realized something was missing. It seemed like a small presence was absent. She felt guilty for her carelessness. Thankfully, the little boy told her that Mumu had been taken home by her father, shortly after Lin Meng returned home to get her toiletries.
Lin Meng's mind was calm, and she also knew that since Rong Ling was watching the children, they couldn't possibly have gotten into any trouble.
"Are you busy" she turned to him, hoping he would watch Xiao Youyou for a while.
He just pursed his lips and looked at her coldly.
She hesitated again, a blush creeping onto her cheeks. She gave him a small smile and bit back what she wanted to say. There was no way she could speak it aloud. If he had something important to attend to, she couldn't possibly keep him waiting any longer. Turning away, she picked up the two bags lying on the floor.
"Yoyo, Mommy is going to tidy up here. If you need anything, call for Mommy, okay!"
Little Youyou nodded.
Lin Meng turned and left.
Rong Ling suddenly stood up and grabbed her.
"What do you mean!" His tone conveyed displeasure.
She frowned, not quite understanding.
But he felt increasingly stifled inside. She had asked, so what was she pretending now!
What do you mean by that!
She was even more confused and stammered, "It doesn't mean anything!"
The anger in his heart grew, and he tightened his grip. She felt a twinge of pain and frowned, forcing herself to soften her voice as much as possible and ask him, "Could you just be straightforward I don't quite understand what you mean!"
He was furious and abruptly jerked his hand away from hers.
"If you want me to leave, just say so directly!"
He strode out.
She was taken aback. What did he mean She grabbed him hurriedly.
“What’s wrong with you!” she asked, puzzled. “I… I didn’t mean it at all!”
He shoved her aside, his coldness unmistakable, and strode out.
Her heart ached, and she suddenly felt wronged. She hadn't done anything wrong, so why was he being so strange and ambiguous towards her! What happened before was his fault. If he cared for her, he shouldn't have done that in front of others. She had only tried to reason with him and even persuaded Feng Tan to leave, what more did he want! Was this really what angered him! After it was over, as soon as he made that expression, she would immediately soften and coax him. What more did he want!
She forcefully pressed down the bitterness in her heart, pursed her lips, and smiled silently, a self-deprecating smile. It's fine, she had already done her best. If he wanted to leave, let him go!
With bag in hand, she entered the bathroom. Meanwhile, the man had already gone out through the door.
She sniffed, looked up, forcing back the tears in her eyes, and then took several deep breaths. After that, she began to take out toiletries from her bag and placed them one by one in the bathroom. Then she filled the basin with hot water, it was time to start wiping down the little one. Just as she was squeezing toothpaste onto the little one's toothbrush, a shadow suddenly loomed over her. Before she could react, she was pushed against the wall.
She snorted softly, quickly turning her head to look at the person. Seeing Rong Ling, she immediately became flustered!
The man left and came back!
What the heck is going on!
Then, she felt the man tugging at her pants, pulling them down. The way he was doing it clearly indicated that he had no good intentions.
"What do you want to do!" she asked in a flustered whisper.
The man pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, and the exposed part of his pupils was dark and cold, making him look very bad. His movements were violent, he must be in a rage!
"Rong Ling!" she hastily reached out to cover her pants, stammering, "What do you want to do!"
He frowned, slammed the bathroom door shut, and forcibly pressed her against the wall. In a few swift movements, he tore down her pants, exposing two mounds of white flesh. Then, with ferocity, he surged forward.
"Ahh—" she cried out in pain, her small face contorting with agony. Her fingers curled inward, her fingernails scraping harshly across the tile, leaving a grating screech!
He coldly drew his song a few times before stopping, flipping her over to face him.
Her eyes and nose were already red, stained with the marks of tears. She had truly been hurt by his brutality. Her pretty little face was also a bit pale, unable to hide her pain.
He crashed back into her, and she flinched, biting her lip with another muffled groan. In an instant, his teeth left a row of deep marks on her delicate lips.
"Who are you!" he hissed angrily.
She was furious, practically seething with rage. There's no way she'd answer his questions!
He reached out and clamped his hand down hard on her delicate chin, hot breath whispering against her lips.
"Knowing that she's alluring and being so close to another man!"
He snorted angrily. "Missing a man!"
She shook her head with difficulty, her eyes welling up with tears at his rough gesture.
He lowered his head and bit her lips hard, then reached in with one hand, passing through her clothes and gripping her breast. Finding the damn bra annoying, he reached behind her and unhooked the clasp. Then he returned, covering her soft breasts completely with his big palm. He squeezed them heavily, distorting their shape. His thumb and index finger parted slightly, then came together, pinching the red spot on top of her breast, squeezing it hard.
She let out a soft hum, her body trembling slightly. Her somewhat pale complexion was now flushed with two shades of crimson brought on by the stimulation.
He pushed forward, forcing her to stand on tiptoe and clench her buttocks. She was unprepared for the lack of foreplay as he forcefully entered her, she couldn't adjust, and with every movement, it hurt!
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Her voice trembled, laced with pain. It was soft and weak, lacking any strength; the hint of crying added a touch of coquettish whimpers to it. His desire didn't subside, instead swelling further within her.
She cried out in pain and slapped him with her hand!
His face darkened, and he reached out directly, grabbing her arms and pulling her high above his head. He flipped her over and pinned her against the wall with his weight. She naturally struggled and wriggled, but the more she fought, the more pain she felt, which only fueled his monstrous desire and emboldened him to push harder, driving that thing further inside her.
"I'm so pained~"
She begged for mercy, finally shedding tears of humiliation!
Why is this man treating her like this again! If there's something wrong, why can't he just talk about it properly He has to do it this way!
He pulled her legs apart, forcing them to hang around his waist. Then he pushed hard against her, forcefully spreading her thighs and driving himself deep inside of her.
She tensed her waist in pain, but the man showed no mercy. He continued to force himself into her with brute strength.
She stiffened her spine, leaning against the wall, closing her eyes. Tears, like pearls, rolled down from beneath her tightly shut lids. Occasionally a stifled sob escaped her lips, barely audible, a whimper like that of a young animal, for she bit her lip with all her might, keeping it sealed to prevent any sound from escaping.
Soon, her lips were bitten and a crimson blood slowly flowed down from them.
Her brows were furrowed the entire time, until the act was finished.
He let go of her, and she slid to the ground, drenched in sweat, her hair half-soaked. Her petite frame trembled slightly.
“Don't treat my words as if they are wind! He growled in a hoarse voice, like the rumble of a monster. "If you dare to flirt with other men, I will kill you, I can say it and I can do it! And stay away from those three boys from the Ruan family, they're all older than you. A lone man and woman living together, be careful that the stepmother isn't seen as a substitute for a lover but becomes their mistress!"
Her body trembled, her eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the ground. She couldn't believe he would think like that!
He's basically insulting her feelings for him, he doesn't trust her at all!
"You don't believe me!" The broken whisper escaped her blood-stained lips.
He responded by turning and walking away, slamming the bathroom door shut with a deafening bang!
Such a commotion finally startled the little one in the hospital room again.
"Mommy—" the little one shouted, his voice betraying a hint of panic.
Lin Meng trembled her lips, wanting to speak comfortingly to the little one, telling her she was fine and not to be afraid, but her face was full of tears. She wanted to hold back, but couldn't help it, tears streaming down her face. If she opened her mouth, it would inevitably be choked with sobs, and falling into the little one's ears, it would inevitably ruin everything!
She covered her face, tears streaming down her hands. She took several deep breaths and struggled to get up, leaning heavily on the wall. Her legs trembled uncontrollably, and she had little strength left. The exposure of her lower body, along with the traces of their encounter, caused her face to flush alternately red and white. Trembling, she managed to pull down a towel after much effort. She soaked it in the water meant for cleaning the little one, wrung it out, and rubbed it between her legs, wiping away the dampness. Then, panting heavily, she struggled to pull up her pants.
Over there, the little guy’s voice was a bit harsh, a bit sharp.
Lin Meng hurriedly splashed cold water on her face several times, then leaned under the faucet and drank a few gulps of cold water, struggling to suppress her sob. She quickly replied, "Yoyo, be good, Mommy has something urgent to go out for a bit—"
He ran his fingers haphazardly through his hair, ignoring the cries of the young child inside. Lin Meng dashed out and asked the younger brother who had been guarding the door to help look after Xiao Youyou for a bit. Naturally, the younger brother agreed. When it came to his boss's and this woman's affairs, he wisely chose to see but not speak, keeping his mouth shut.
Lin Meng ran out because she couldn't face the little one like this. The little one was already worried enough for her, she couldn't keep adding burdens to the little one time and time again. A heavy weight pressed down on her heart, making it impossible for her to successfully stop her tears. As soon as she left the luxurious ward, tears streamed down her face.
This way, how can the little ones see it!
Four years had passed, and she thought she had become more composed. She rarely cried abroad. But upon her return, it was as if she had been transported back four years. She felt vulnerable, tears welling up and falling repeatedly.
Only that man could hurt her so deeply!
It's also because she cared too much, too indulgent, allowing that man to hurt him time and time again!
She thought she was strong enough, and four years of study had made her more confident, feeling that she could face this man better. But the reality now is that in front of this man, she was always vulnerable and easily defeated. Her self-proclaimed confidence, facing this overly strong man, was simply insignificant!
Apparently, chasing after this man is still so tiring and painful!
She can do it without getting tired!
She can't feel pain!
It was just greed. She put herself in this embarrassing situation by her own hand!
It was her stubbornness!
If she had known that four years later things would still be like this, she definitely wouldn't have brought her son back. She definitely wouldn't have gone to bother him again. Coming quietly and leaving quietly, waiting until the karma was complete, and then continuing her single-parent life with her son!
Even if he were to be hit, it would inevitably hurt. At least, his son wouldn't be affected and could still live happily abroad.
She started to regret it!
In this world, regret medicine can never be bought!
She ran to a secluded corner and hid in the shadows, sobbing for a long time until she cried out all the sadness in her heart. Then she wiped away her tears and, unsteady on her feet, went to a nearby pharmacy next to the hospital and bought a box of contraceptives.
The woman selling medicine saw her in such a clearly heartbroken state, plus she was disheveled and her hair was messy, so she thought she had experienced something terrible like being raped. When she handed out the medicine, she even offered words of comfort with concern.
"Some things, once they've happened, might as well be a dog bite. Forget it, tomorrow is a new day!"
She hesitated for a moment, her voice choked with tears, and in a low whisper, she uttered a thank you. She hurriedly left the drugstore.
She tore open the medicine box, took out the pill, and shoved it into her mouth. She endured the bitterness and swallowed it dryly. As she walked back along the dark road, she saw a vending machine. The bottles and cans on top glowed coldly in the light, very tempting. She pulled out some coins, chose a can of beer, took it out, opened it, and stood there, gulping down the whole can.
This was her first time drinking so lavishly!
The cold beer, with a slight spice to it, flowed down her throat and gave her an inexplicable feeling of satisfaction. When the stimulation hit her heart, it was as if it swept away all the stuffiness inside her. As she put down the beer can, she let out a burp, along with a mouthful of stale air.
All over, it seems much more relaxed!
Between breaths, it's only the chill of the night wind!
There is something that, within this coldness, also gradually cools down, and then either solidifies or fades away!
She blinked, hit by the alcohol, buffeted by the night wind, her eyes slowly drying out, the tears receding; the moisture on her face, slowly being dried by the wind.
She took a deep breath, her hand clenching tightly around the beer can, which was slightly deformed from her grip. She curled her lips into a smile and exhaled, spitting out a cloud of stale air before tossing the can into a nearby trash bin and quickly walking towards the hospital.
There, baby son is waiting for her!
That—is the most important!
Xiaoyouyou was very restless. When she came back, she saw the little guy staring daggers at his subordinate. She apologetically thanked the subordinate and sent him away, then sat down beside the little guy.
"Angry" she laughed, bumping her forehead against the little one's.
The little guy snorted, turned his nose up in the air, obviously angry at Lin Meng.
Lin Meng reached out and gently touched the little fellow's head, explaining softly:
"Youyou, I'm sorry Mommy had an emergency just now, so I went out for a bit!"
"Humph!" The little guy was still angry, his face was tightly drawn, and he kept holding back his breath. He really looked like that scoundrel of a man.
She blinked again, patted the little one's head one more time, stood up, and walked out.
The little guy felt it, panicked, his voice trembling with tears. "Mommy, where are you going again!"
Lin Meng's heart ached. She turned and smiled, her voice soft to the point of sounding watery.
"Mommy won't go anywhere, Mommy will stay with Youyou!"
"You're lying!" the little boy accused, his eyes wide with fury, as he looked at Lin Meng.
"Mommy just wanted to get some water and then brush Yoyo's teeth and wash his face!"
Xiaoyou's expression relaxed a little, but she still asked suspiciously, "Really!"
"Well, that's true." To bolster her argument, Lin Meng nodded emphatically.
Now Xiao Youyou's little face isn't tight anymore, but she pouted her lips.
"Mommy, that's bad. Don't do that again!"
The voice was childish and naive, but you couldn't ignore the command behind it. The tone was also somewhat similar to that man!
It seems like I can't escape that man's shadow in life!
She blinked again, as if to erase the man from her mind!
She followed the little boy and hummed again.
The little guy was finally relieved, then furrowed his brow and looked at Lin Meng.
"Mommy's eyes are red!"
Lin Meng knew she couldn't hide it from the little one. After crying, her eyes were red and swollen, not something that could be eliminated in a short time. So, she sat down again and looked at the little one gently, explaining: "Mommy saw a little patient when she went out just now. Mommy felt that the little patient was very miserable, so Mommy felt a little sad and then cried!"
Little Home immediately frowned tightly, thought for a long time, and muttered: "That little patient is bad, making Mommy cry!"
Lin Meng was amused by the child's innocent words and chuckled softly.
The little boy immediately reached out to grab Lin Meng's hand. "Mommy, don't be sad, and don't think about that little patient anymore, okay! Youyou is here with Mommy, Youyou will make Mommy happy, okay!"
Then the little boy lay there, making funny faces—sometimes baring his teeth, sometimes grinning widely, sometimes stretching out his eyes into long lines; sometimes twitching his nose and puckering his mouth like a duck. He diligently acted like a clown to make people laugh. Lin Meng's heart was filled with emotion, and she burst into laughter in encouragement, then hugged the little boy, kissing and laughing at him.
Later, when helping the little guy wipe himself down, the little guy finally asked about Rong Ling.
"Mommy, where's Uncle" The little boy's voice was hesitant, his eyes secretly glancing at her, as if afraid of upsetting her.
Her expression changed slightly, but she immediately restrained it. She gently wiped the child's body with a towel, her movements becoming even more delicate when she reached the wounds on his skin.
"Uncle has something to do, so he's leaving first." She kept her voice steady and calm, as if nothing had happened at all.
The little boy uttered an "Oh" and then remained silent, until she began to apply medicine to his wounds. As if he couldn't hold it in any longer, the little boy finally asked in a whisper.
"Mommy~"
"Hmm"
"Did you...have an argument with Uncle"
Lin Meng's hand paused slightly as she applied the medicine, then immediately resumed its usual rhythm, spreading the white ointment slowly.
"No way!" She heard her own voice very calm, not sounding off at all, which satisfied her. "Mommy and Uncle are doing fine."
The little kid pouted, not sure how much to believe, and then complained in a low voice. "Uncle didn't even say goodbye to me!"
Lin Meng chuckled. "My uncle had something urgent come up and was called away in a hurry, so he didn't have time to come."
Up to this point, the little guy seemed to believe it, and then turned his head to look at Lin Meng, sticking out his tongue and grinning.
"Uncle seems angry. Just now... such a loud voice! I thought Mommy and Uncle were arguing!"
"No!" Lin Meng still smiled, although — hearing the young one speak such childish and caring words, her heart was actually breaking!
After that, Rong Ling didn't come again, and it was like this for several days in a row. The little guy looked very disappointed and asked Lin Meng several times why Uncle didn't come. Lin Meng all brushed him off saying that Rong Ling had something urgent to deal with. The little guy believed it because the night before, Lin Meng told him that Rong Ling had been called away because of something urgent, so he must have been dealing with that urgent matter these past few days!
On the other hand, the He family was getting anxious. In this circle, there are no secrets! The news that Xiao Youyou might be Rong Ling's illegitimate child spread, and the He family members, along with He Ya, were worried.
"Look at her, she even has a son now! You need to step up your game! Girl, tell me, what's going on between you and Rong Ling! Have you two ever talked about getting married!"
Rong Ling's surroundings have always been clean, and his son's matters have never been a shadow. This time, a four-year-old son suddenly appeared. The old lady of the He family was a little anxious. Over the years, the He family and the Rong family had become closer because of a marriage alliance. Rong Ling's excellence was evident to everyone in the He family, and naturally, Madam He hoped that her precious granddaughter could end up with Rong Ling.
He Yanzhong fancies Rong Ling, this is one aspect. If he becomes Rong Ling's wife, she would also be the mistress of the Rong family. The benefits that come with being the mistress of such a prominent family are considerable. The He family all hope that the marriage between He Yan and Rong Ling will be finalized soon.
Actually, it's not just the He family. Among all the prominent families in Kyoto, any family with a marriageable daughter wouldn't want her to marry anyone else but Rong Ling!
He Ya is also anxious!
Knowing that Lin Meng had a son, she always thought it was Ruan Cangsheng's. So seeing Lin Meng and Rong Ling together, her heart filled with hatred for Lin Meng. She looked down on her, thinking she was a despicable woman, having both a husband and a child, yet still flirting with Rong Ling. But if this son were Rong Ling's, the situation would be entirely different!
Rong Ling already had a special feeling for Lin Meng, and now with the addition of his son as leverage, who knows what will happen in the future!
He Ya was so anxious she was about to jump out of her skin. She also thought to herself that Rong Qi Keng was useless. Such a good opportunity, just missing by a little bit. Why didn't he just kill that little radish head on the operating table!
As for Old Mrs. He's question, He Ya didn't dare to answer. Rong Lingming had told her that there was no intention of marriage, how could she say that out loud!
Still, He Ya's sister-in-law was shrewd. Seeing her younger sister like this, she smiled knowingly.
“Listen, I know you like Rong Ling and don't want to use schemes against him. But in this crucial time, you need to use your cunning with men. Once you're married, you'll be family, so these tactics won't matter. You should really focus on Rong Ling!”
He Yaya bit her lip, a blush creeping onto her delicate face. She hummed softly, "This...if this upsets Big Brother Rong, what should I do!"
He Ya's sister-in-law, Li Yiping, chuckled softly.
"Look at you, you're truly smitten with Rong Ling, always thinking of him! But—" she rolled her eyes and said sharply: "But he's getting older, it's time for him to settle down and start a family. If you keep hesitating like this, afraid to take action, be careful that another woman will snatch your big brother Rong away!"
He Ya suddenly frowned, her face contorting with anger as she gritted her teeth and said: "They dare! Rong Ge is mine, hmph, I would never give him to another woman!"
Old Mrs. He suddenly exclaimed, "Good!" She then continued in a deep voice: "Girl, our women of the He family cannot afford to be coy and timid. Since you have set your sights on Rong Ling, show some backbone!"
"But..." When it came to Rong Ling, He Ya's confidence wavered. "How could Big Brother Rong be led around by others He... he's so domineering, I... I have no way!"
After finishing her words, she raised her eyes to look at Old Mrs. He and coquettishly said, “Grandma, give me an idea, please! I really don’t know what to do!”
It's easy to tell her to deal with the women around Rong Ling, but confronting Rong Ling herself She doesn't have the guts! Rong Ling is so shrewd, she knows this well, and wouldn't dare.
Old Mrs. He glanced at her daughter-in-law and gave her a look. Li Yiping received it and nodded slightly. Old Mrs. He lightly coughed and said, "About this matter, you should talk to your elder sister-in-law. Your elder sister-in-law has many ideas."
After he finished speaking, he got up on his own, leaning on his cane, and walked away!
He Yaya glanced at He Lao Tai Tai and then at her sister-in-law, Li Yi Ping. She waited patiently for He Lao Tai Tai to walk away before she suddenly sat beside Li Yi Ping and asked for advice. He Yaya acknowledged Li Yi Ping's intelligence. The clever tactic against Lin Meng that she had used before was taught by her sister-in-law, and it worked really well!
"Good sister-in-law, give me some advice!"
Li Yiping smiled faintly and whispered something in his ear.
He Ya listened, her eyes widening in shock. Her face, usually pale and fair from a life of luxury, flushed red like burning coals.
"This... This can't be right!"
Li Yiping's suggestion was to get Rong Ling into bed and turn their casual relationship into something serious.
Li Yiping smiled and nodded.
He Ya Hong blushed and thought for a moment, but shook her head.
"No, this isn't ancient times. There's no way...no way that would happen...He's about to get married! Rong Ge, he...he isn't the kind of person who just lets others control him!"
If it were really that simple, wouldn't Rong Ling have married some woman long ago!
Li Yiping smiled mysteriously and whispered again in He Ya's ear. He Ya's eyes instantly lit up with a brilliant radiance.
"Well, what do you think of this plan now!" Li Yiping looked at He Ya with a sly smile.
He Ya lowered her head to look at her own belly, nodded slightly, and then smiled brightly!
If that were really the case, she would rather tear open that thin layer of paper with Rong Ling, even if it angered him, she would still give it a try. After all, the title of Rong Ling's wife was too tempting! a young leopard, and with a slightly fierce gaze, quickly scanned the surroundings. Then the boy's pupils contracted, his tender red lips curled into a smirk, and he looked as if he were about to bur...