Chapter 1'6: Love, weakness

"You really don't dare."

Just as she finished speaking, Murong Jiyang's palm had already landed on Xiao Qian's neck. The tightening of her five fingers made her feel extremely difficult to breathe.

But she still opened her mouth and gasped hard, sneered: "You dare not, you are reluctant to hurt her, you are reluctant to make her conscience uneasy for the rest of your life, and you are even more reluctant to let her suffer any grievances. You love her so much, but she doesn't like you at all. Is it worth it?"

Murong Jiyang didn't say anything, but still held her neck hard, and the force between her five fingers was increasing.

Xiao Qian's chest was constantly rising and falling, trying hard to suck the fresh air in, but it was fruitless.

While she was still awake and could speak, she smiled and said, "Let me go back. Bringing me here is just a waste of each other's time. I have to go back to serve Brother Ling, let go... let me go."

"Ling Xiao doesn't like you at all. What's the point of following him so silly? Why can't you help them? Why do you have to intervene and block their happiness?"

"I don't intervene. Do they want to be able to live a happy life? Did she really like Brother Ling? When did she care about him?"

She opened her mouth big and small, and even if she couldn't breathe, she could still breathe: "Even if... without me, she would have... been estranged to Brother Ling because she could not have children. If she couldn't see her heart clearly, the two of them would never be able to... really walk together."

Murong Jiyang's realization was always locked on her face, and her face became redder and redder, looking like she could suffocate at any time.

But what does she mean? Did she deliberately want to talk like this to confuse his mind, or did she really think so? Why does it always sound like something is wrong?

"Let go...I'm, if you don't...I'll really... die." She put her hand on his wrist and pushed her gently.

Hearing her words, Murong Jiyang subconsciously removed some strength from his fingertips.

He clearly felt the tightness between his neck loosened a little, Xiao Qian opened her mouth and gasped hard, looking at him and said with a smile: "I advise you... to give up on her. They will not... accept you, why are you... so obsessed... enlightenment?"

He didn't react, his eyes turned away from her face, looking at some unknown place.

Xiao Qian pushed his hand away with force. After being liberated, she opened her mouth wide and kept breathing. She finally calmed down her chaotic aura.

Seeing that he was still looking at the distance and not talking, she shook her head and smiled slightly, and did not look at him more, and walked towards the road.

This man is cruel enough and cruel enough, but it's a pity that the love in his heart is much heavier than his cruelty.

No matter how strong a person is, he will become fragile as long as he has feelings.

The one he loves will become his greatest weakness in his life.

If he could love less, or just like the Seventh Princess purely, she would definitely die tonight.

...

Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night. In the chrysanthemum garden, Ling Yun and Wen Ya's dormitory, Ling Xiao stood by, his indifferent gaze locked on Ling Yun's face.

He didn't speak or did nothing, but just kept looking at him quietly, like a stone sculpture.

I don’t know how long it took to look, but Ling Yun was finally embarrassed by him. He coughed twice, looked up at him, and said warmly: “Xiao'er, if you have something to say, just say it.”

"I will build a villa for you nearby."

"I understand, your aunt Wen and I will go to the other yard to live."

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Wen Ya and Ling Yun looked at each other, and were silent for a moment. Wen Ya whispered: "Xiao'er..."

"My father and I are discussing affairs. If Aunt Wen feels bored, you might as well go outside and have a walk." He said with a blank expression. While speaking, he didn't even look at Wen Ya.

Wen Ya was stunned and looked at each other deeply with Ling Yun again, and surprise and helplessness flashed in everyone's eyes.

It seems that Ling Xiao is really angry, and even all his usual shortcomings erupt from his anger, and he is completely disdainful to hide them.

He has always looked down on women, so when he talks to his father, Wen Ya, as a woman, should not have been talking to her.

He shouldn't have been so disrespectful to her, but because he knew that most of the pressure Ling Xi was facing came from Wen Ya, so even the last trace of respect was gone.

Wen Ya just pursed her thin lips gently, closed her mouth gently, and said nothing.

Ling Yun shook her hand to show comfort, then looked up at Ling Xiao and said calmly: "Xiao'er, what else do you have to say to your father?"

Ling Xiao looked at him, his voice calm but firm: "You are no longer a member of the Ling family army, and the matter of the Ling family army has nothing to do with you in the future."

Hearing this, Ling Yun's face did not change. After a while, he was silent, and then suddenly smiled and said, "Dad knows that Dad will not interfere with the Ling family army."

"So, it's best for you not to talk about the future master of the Ling family army in front of Li'er. The future of the Ling family army has nothing to do with you."

The two of them chilled their fingertips and looked at each other again. Ling Yun looked at him and said in a deep voice:

"The future of Ling Family Army has nothing to do with us. My father agrees with this. My father left you and Ling Family Army's brothers and left. This is wrong with my father. At this time, my father should not say a word about the issue of Ling Family Army. But my father would like to ask you, the future of Ling Family Army has nothing to do with me, so who does it have to do with?"

Looking back at his gaze, Ling Xiao's starry eyes were bright and clear, with a bit of obsession and a bit of sincerity: "The Ling family army belongs to the Seventh Princess."

When he vowed to hand over his life to Li'er, he had already made a secret decision. Even the Ling family army was the Seventh Princess's personal property, so did he.

Wen Ya moved her lips and wanted to speak, but Ling Yun shook her head and signaled her to shut up.

Wen Ya had no choice but to lower her eyes and look at her ten fingers and remain silent.

But Ling Yun knew what she meant. He looked at Ling Xiao, his face turned right, and suddenly said, "Since you respect and like the Seventh Princess so much, why did you do such a thing to her in Beauty Square today?"

"That's between me and her." He didn't need to explain anything to them. His purpose in coming here today was to tell them not to interfere in his affairs anymore.

"What I want to say has been finished, I hope you can remember it." After saying this, he turned around and left without looking back.

He doesn't need to worry that they don't take his words seriously. Since he can come, there must be a way to make his words become a reality.

Wen Ya looked at Ling Yun until she could no longer see the tall back, and her eyes were filled with worries.
Chapter completed!