Chapter 283: Han Shaofan, the agent who came to the door, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Zhuang Ya is a person who understands the truth. If it were someone else, it would probably not be so easy to pass. The next thing is not something he can interfere. It depends on Han Shaoting’s own ability.

Han Shaoling also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhuang Ya didn't blame him, it would be much easier for Han Shaoting to coax his wife back.

Sending off Han Shaoling and Han Shaofan, Zhuang Ya came to her daughter's bedroom, sat down beside the bed, and asked softly: "What happened? Shaoting was injured, and you came back from bruises all over your body. Is there anything that can't you tell me?"

"It's okay, I just quarrel, and then he fought with others. I couldn't persuade him. As soon as my foot slipped, I fell to the ground. The injuries on my body had nothing to do with him." Song Lingzi said half-truely, not wanting Zhuang Ya to know that she would be injured because Han Shaoting pushed her. Han Shaoting at that time was completely irrational. It was not surprising that such a move was done, but it did not mean that Zhuang Ya would forgive him after knowing the truth. No matter how close her son-in-law kissed her, she was always an outsider.

"It's good that this is true." Zhuang Ya didn't completely believe Song Lingzi's words, but she couldn't find any suspicion. Seeing that Song Lingzi looked tired, she could only remind her daughter: "In the future, men should stay away from each other."

Song Lingzi nodded, and looked at his feet with a pair of watery eyes. The large bruise had already oozed blood, which looked a little scary.

Zhuang Ya turned her gaze to her daughter's legs and said distressedly: "Don't get wet in the past two days. It will be better in two days."

Song Lingzi nodded and whispered: "I will be careful. Mom, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly girl, why are you thanking me? It's getting late, so go to bed quickly." Zhuang Ya couldn't bear to stay up late, so she carefully helped Song Lingzi tuck the scepter of the quilt. "Get up later tomorrow, I'll call you when the time comes."

"Mom." Song Lingzi wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she gritted her teeth and finished speaking. "Shaoting, you can send some food to you. He made a fuss all night and was hungry."

After hearing Song Lingzi's words, Zhuang Ya was half happy and half worried. What she was happy was that her daughter could handle things rationally and would not act cute. What she was worried about was that she was too focused on her love, would she be hurt in the future?

After touching his daughter's hair, Zhuang Ya agreed: "Okay, I will send it to you, go to bed."

"Mom, I was really careless about what happened tonight." Song Lingzi was worried that Zhuang Ya would cause trouble for Han Shaoting, and did not want the conflict between the couple to continue to the elders. "If you see him, don't scold him, he feels uncomfortable."

Zhuang Ya stared at her daughter's face, thinking. "Okay, I'll listen to you, go to bed."

After a day of busy life, Song Lingzi was already tired. After listening to Zhuang Ya's words, she lay down, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Zhuang Ya turned off the lights and tiptoed out. When she walked into the kitchen, Zhuang Ya scooped a bowl of soup, chose two side dishes, added a bowl of rice, and delivered it to Han Shaoting's apartment in person.

Han Shaoting came out to open the door and felt a little guilty when he saw Zhuang Ya: "Mom, you are here."

Zhuang Ya walked in with a thermos pot, her face gloomy: "Lingzi is afraid that you will be hungry, so I asked me to send it here."

Han Shaoting stood straight in front of Zhuang Ya, knowing that Zhuang Ya must have something to say, so he waited for Zhuang Ya to continue talking.

Sure enough, Zhuang Ya paused for a while and said, "My daughter was grown up in my palm with my hands. I have never suffered any hardships. Shaoting, I will ask you something today, can you take good care of her? If you can't take care of her, I will return her to my mother to take care of her."

Han Shaoting suddenly raised his head, unable to believe that Zhuang Ya would say this: "Mom, Ling Zi and I are just a small misunderstanding, and we have not made a fuss to that point..."

"Do you have to make trouble to that point before you let Ling Zi go?" Zhuang Ya asked a little angry and said sternly: "Why should my daughter be treated for you?"

"Mom, I don't mean that." Han Shaoting was panicked. He never thought of separating from Song Lingzi. Zhuang Ya suddenly said this sentence, which was like a bolt from the blue to him. "I, I was wrong. Mom, you can beat or scold me, just don't say that."

"You told me that it's useless." Zhuang Ya achieved her goal, then stood up, looked at Han Shaoting with a sharp look, and looked solemnly: "I hope this is the last time, Ling Zi was hurt for you."

Han Shaoting secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly promised: "Mom, I promise this will not happen again."

Zhuang Ya received a satisfactory reply, but she did not continue and stood up and left Han Shaoting's apartment.

She was gentle to the Han brothers because they were in-laws and had a very irritating relationship. She was not good at Song Lingzi. She used a blow to Han Shaoting. If Han Shaoting really cared about Song Lingzi, she would restrain her temper and reflect on her actions. The rest depends on how the couple reconciled and had nothing to do with outsiders.

The next morning was a sunny and sunny day. Gao Yangyang prepared breakfast early in the morning, placed it on the dining table, hurried out with his bag alone, and came to the square in the city center.

A huge movie poster was posted in the square. Gao Yangyang looked carefully and did not see her name and avatar appear on the poster. She couldn't help but lower her head. She knew that what Shen Man said that day was true. No matter what, she would suppress herself and not let herself stand out.

"Oh, what a pity, the photo poster will never see the light of day." A man's voice sounded behind Gao Yangyang.

Gao Yangyang heard this sentence from behind, and couldn't help but stop and turned around and looked: "It's you?!"

"Who else can I besides me?" Shen Yan showed his white teeth, just like the models who shot teeth advertisements on TV, with neat and white teeth...

Gao Yangyang glared at him hatefully, "Avenge your personal revenge, villain!" After that, Gao Yangyang wore high heels and wanted to leave.

"Who is the villain?" Shen Yan didn't understand, stopped Gao Yangyang and asked: "This matter has nothing to do with me. Even if you want to frame me, please find some good excuses."

"As long as a bird, do you need to make excuses? Isn't Shen Man your sister?" Gao Yangyang asked back.

Shen Yan bit his lower lip, and when Gao Yangyang mentioned Shen Man, he felt awkward. How could he become brother and sister with the bloodline born to that bitch? A sudden hatred rose in his heart, and this hatred was like a surging tide, instantly invading all his reason.

He said coldly: "You are wrong. Shen Man is not my sister. She is just a bad person. She is a sinful person born to."

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