Liu Ruyan's fingers at her side moved slightly.

Ran Ran, who finally stopped crying, looked at Liu Ruyan's fingers curiously, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it.

As soon as he stretched out his little hand, he was stopped by Ling Qinghe.

She hugged the little girl in her arms with a cold expression on her lips:

"Ran Ran, you can't touch everything, it's bad luck."

After saying that, she stood up with her child in her arms and looked down at Liu Ruyan's quiet appearance, the smile on her lips getting bigger and bigger.

"I regretted why I didn't kill you directly and gave you a chance to survive."

"Looking at your pitiful look now, I feel like I did the right thing."

"If you were dead, how could you feel so clearly the joy I felt having your husband and daughter in my hands?"

The more she talked, the more proud she became. Finally, she laughed loudly and handed Ran Ran over to the servant, lifted her legs and left.

In the yard outside, Ling Xiucheng was still looking red and glaring at Li Yue angrily:

"Li Yue, whatever I said, I will leave it here. You have to go to the wedding in three days, whether you want to or not!"

"Even if I tie you up, I will still tie you up!"

The breakfast in front of Li Yue was almost finished.

She put down her chopsticks gracefully and raised her hand to wipe her mouth:

"Tie me here to prove that there is harmony within the Ling family and that there are no conflicts?"

"It's up to you, Mr. Ling."

"you--!"

Ling Xiucheng was so angry that he pointed his finger at Li Yue's face, his whole body trembling:

"Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you and Ling Yujin!"

"dad!"

Seeing this, Ling Qinghe rushed over to support Ling Xiucheng, patting his chest to calm him down, and looking at Li Yue with a sad face:

"Sister, if you really mind that Mu Ran and I are together, and also hate our children..."

"You can tell me clearly why you are so disobedient to dad?"

"After my mother passed away, my father's health has been not good..."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me, don't embarrass dad!"

Li Yue glanced at Ling Qinghe coldly, then turned and entered the house.

Ling Guo shrugged and ordered the servant beside him while packing his things:

"We don't welcome outsiders here, just see them off."

The servants walked up to Ling Xiucheng and Ling Qinghe in embarrassment:

"You two, please..."

Ling Xiucheng's face suddenly turned livid!

You know, he is also a well-known figure in Yingcheng.

The entire camp, even the Qin family, wanted to give him face and did not dare to drive him away in front of him so directly!

But now, he was kicked out by his own daughter!

The man's chest heaved up and down angrily.

Ling Qinghe sighed and gently soothed the old man's fragile heart:

"Okay, dad, don't worry so much about Li Yue."

"It's my fault today, I shouldn't have come here with Ran Ran in my arms..."

She said, with a cry of grievance in her voice again:

"I didn't expect that Li Yue still cares so much after a month has passed..."

"Besides, I brought Ran Ran here just to let my mother see Ran Ran. I really didn't mean to target her..."

Ling Qinghe's words made Ling Xiucheng feel a little sorry for this sensible daughter.

He sighed and gently rubbed Ling Qinghe's head:

"You are still sensible."

After saying that, he glanced in the direction of Li Yue's room in the distance, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes:

"It would be great if Li Yue were half as sensible as you."
Chapter completed!