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Chapter 97 Ling Xiao, let's go home

Now, Sheng Wanwan just frowned.

She has too much time to take care of herself, so how can she have the time to care about others?

In the past, my heart ached with mousse because of love.

But now, he is nothing to her.

But obviously, Mousse hasn't understood this yet, otherwise he wouldn't torture himself like this.

After drinking and eating, Han Xin and his wife began to discuss Mr. Han's condition with several authoritative doctors.

Ling Xiao pushed away the chair and walked out.

Sheng Wanwan looked at the clean plate in front of him. He had hardly eaten anything just now, but he had drank a lot of wine.

Ling Xiao seems to have always been like this, rarely touching food outside, so even if he goes back very late, he is always hungry.

Looking at Ling Xiao's back, Sheng Wanwan also walked out.

Mousse looked at the empty place beside him, his heart also felt empty, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She only has Ling Xiao in her eyes now, no matter how much he drinks and no matter how uncomfortable his body becomes, her eyes will never stop for him.

She had clearly made her words clear that day at Gu's house.

It was obvious that he had decided to accept his fate and choose to be responsible for Bai Xue, but as soon as they met, his determination was easily shaken by her.

He wanted to force himself not to care about her, not to care about her. He had already chosen Bai Xue, so he shouldn't regret it.

However, he found that he couldn't do it at all...

Wan Wan, tell me what should I do?

"Ling Xiao."

Sheng Wanwan followed Ling Xiao and called him softly.

Ling Xiao walked directly towards the bathroom without pausing. Sheng Wanwan followed closely. The moment he opened the door, she reached out and hugged his waist from behind, "Ling Xiao, let's go home!"

Ling Xiao didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and dragged her into the toilet. He pushed her against the door and grabbed her hips with his hands...

After more than ten minutes, Ling Xiao left her body.

Sheng Wanwan's clothes were messy and she was leaning weakly on the door panel, her slender body teetering on the edge of collapse.

Her lip was broken, but it was not bitten by Ling Xiao.

Looking at the man in front of her who was calmly arranging herself, Sheng Wanwan bit her lip, for fear that she would burst into tears.

Soon, Sheng Wanwan's hand was grabbed again. She opened her eyes in fear and tried to dodge, but Ling Xiao grabbed her forcefully, "Don't move."

His voice still had a tingling, hoarse tone after love.

Sheng Wanwan did not dare to move, she could only bite her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and let him stretch his hand towards her...

She didn't open her eyes until he arranged her clothes and let her go.

Ling Xiao walked to the sink, let the cold water hit his slender and strong hands, and his voice returned to coldness, "Take it up, I'll wait for you outside."

After Ling Xiao went out, Sheng Wanwan dragged her heavy steps to the sink, and her current appearance was reflected in the mirror.

Her makeup was intact, but her lip was bitten and bloodshot oozed out.

She wiped off the bloodshot stains, re-applied lipstick, and then tidied her messy hair, adding a touch of feminine charm to her face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Sheng Wanwan suddenly felt that this woman was really pathetic...

After coming out of the toilet, Sheng Wanwan saw Ling Xiao standing under a maple tree. His cold, abstinent look was completely different from the man who looked like a wild beast just now.

"Let's go."

Seeing Sheng Wanwan come out, Ling Xiao walked towards the private room.

Sheng Wanwan stopped and said, "I want to go home."

Ling Xiao said, "Go in, say hello, and then go back."

She said, "I want to go back now."

Ling Xiao's brows were filled with a layer of chill again, "Are you so afraid of that man seeing what you look like now?"

Sheng Wanwan clenched her fists tightly and said unbearably, "What does it have to do with him? Why do you insist on getting me together with him? I've already told you that I'm done with him. I stopped loving him a long time ago."

He did it, why don’t you believe it?”

She is his wife, and even if he doesn't love her, there is no need to humiliate her in front of everyone. She is a human being and she has her own dignity.

"Do you not love it, or do you dare not?"

Ling Xiao approached Sheng Wanwan step by step, "Look into my eyes and answer me."

Is it because I don’t love it or because I don’t dare?

Facing those black eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's souls, Sheng Wanwan felt like a lump in his throat.

After a moment, she answered him firmly, "I don't love you anymore."

"Then come in with me."

"..."

When the door was pushed open again, Ling Xiao and Sheng Wanwan walked in one after the other.

As soon as the two sat down, Tang Yi whistled inappropriately, "It was so intense that my lips were bitten. Ling Xiao, you don't know how to show mercy."

Ling Xiao lit a cigarette and held it on his thin lips without any explanation.

The private room suddenly became eerily quiet, and those sharp gazes made Sheng Wanwan feel like a ray of light on her back.

Anyone who comes here can tell at a glance what she and Ling Xiao just did.

Mousse on the side looked at Sheng Wanwan's red and swollen lips, wrinkled skirt, and clearly visible hickeys on her neck, and clenched her fists with a "clucking" sound.

The intimate scene between her and Ling Xiao could not help but appear in his mind, and jealousy drove him crazy.

Mousse suddenly stood up, grabbed Sheng Wanwan's wrist, pulled her and walked outside, "I'll take you home."

I'll walk you home.

Mousse had said this to her countless times, and every time she jumped for joy, her smile was carefree and pure and bright.

Only this time, her heart was cold.

Go home, which home?

Does he want to send her back to Ling Mansion in person?

"Let go."

Sheng Wanwan forcefully shook off Mousse's hand.

He drank a little too much mousse, and when Sheng Wanwan pushed him, his body hit the wall nearby, causing him to groan in pain.

His movements only froze for a moment, and he grabbed Sheng Wanwan's wrist again, and said softly in a nice voice, "Wanwan, I will take you back, can you come home with me?"

Mousse's voice was gentle and touching, as if a man was saying helplessly and dotingly to his beloved woman, "Stop it, honey, and come back with me, okay?"

Sheng Wanwan's eyes flashed with deep pain, and then she opened his fingers one by one and said, "Mr. Mu, please respect yourself."

Mousse looked at his empty hand, his fingers tightening little by little, and the lingering pain in his heart made him regain some sense.

His throat rolled up and down several times before he said in despair, "I'm sorry, I overstepped my bounds."

After saying that, Mousse turned around and walked out the door.

Mrs. Han gave Sheng Wanwan a complicated look and chased him out worriedly.

But Ling Xiao just watched with cold eyes from beginning to end, as if he was watching a farce that had nothing to do with him.

Sheng Wanwan's heart felt cold, but she couldn't tell how painful it was. She just felt that they were all equally miserable.

After Mousse left, the private room returned to silence.

Ling Xiao glanced at Tang Yi and started to cut into tonight's theme.

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