Chapter 486 She Wants to Help Nangong Mo Stand Up Again
Ye Qingran shook his head.
She didn't know the specific details.
However, she had previously felt that Uncle Nine Emperors was incompatible with the royal family of Donglin Kingdom, and he seemed to be a man with a story.
Now it seems that my life experience is indeed not simple.
"If Dongfang Mo is really the son of the Lord of Golden City, then he is also Ling Xueyao's uncle. With such a vicious mouth, she obviously doesn't take Dongfang Mo's uncle seriously!"
Leng Yue complained.
Bai Bing sneered, "Although Nangong Han is the most vocal among the next city lords, he is not the young city lord in the true sense. For Ling Xueyao, any heir of the golden city lord now is her enemy, right?"
"However, it is rare to see someone as vicious as her. Sure enough, this is what happens to people raised in a rotten place like Dan Valley!"
...
There was a sound of opening the door next door, it should be that Ling Xueyao was preparing to leave.
At the same time, outside Ye Qingran's private room, Xiaohu Xiaochen had just returned from playing around, and the two groups of people happened to meet at the door.
"Is it you?"
As soon as Ling Xueyao went out, she saw Xiaohu Xiaochen, her face suddenly darkened, and a sinister light flashed in her eyes.
If she could, she really wanted to kill these two little bitches!
She even began to imagine in her mind the scene of Ye Qingran's two sons being skinned and cut into pieces by Ling Chi.
"Get out of the way, you two dogs are blocking my way!"
She shouted sharply at Xiaohu Xiaochen.
Xiaohu looked unhappy and asked:
"Who is the dog scolding?"
"Dog, I'm scolding you!"
Ling Xueyao replied without thinking.
"Haha, it turns out you are really a dog!"
The little fox Xiaochen laughed heartily.
Xiaochen also followed suit, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward.
Ling Xueyao immediately realized that she had been tricked by the two children and became furious.
"You little bitch, how dare you scold me? Come on, slap me hard!"
Oriental ink private room
"Master, this sound sounds like it's Miss Ye's two children!"
Qingshu's expression changed when he heard the commotion outside.
Dongfang Mo also heard it, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
He knew very well about Ling Xueyao's personality. If she offended her, Ye Qingran's children would be in danger.
"Let's go out and take a look!"
With that said, he hurriedly slid his wheelchair outside.
As soon as Ling Xueyao's entourage came forward with a fierce look, Ye Qingran and his party pushed open the door of the private room.
"Who dares to touch them?"
Han Xing, Leng Yue and the others protected the little fox Xiao Chen behind them. They were very fast and their faces were very cold.
If you dare to touch their little babies, you are simply seeking death.
Ye Qingran came out of the private room, looked at Ling Xueyao, twitched the corners of her lips, and said quietly: "Ling Xueyao, you dare to touch my son, your face is itchy again?"
Ling Xueyao was not surprised when she saw Ye Qingran.
She had long expected that Ye Qingran would be nearby.
However, her words made her face look particularly ugly.
Many people know that Ye Qingran slapped her twice in public during the day class assessment.
This incident made her lose face and made her hate her to the bone.
"Ye Qingran, don't be complacent, you will pay a heavy price for this!"
"I said, I'll wait and see!"
Ling Xueyao gritted her teeth.
At this time, Dongfang Mo came out.
He was shocked when he saw the conflict between Ye Qingran and Ling Xueyao.
However, after seeing their tense atmosphere, he belatedly remembered that Ye Qingran seemed to have been in conflict with Ling Xueyao for a long time.
Ye Qingran glanced at Ling Xueyao and said lightly: "Why, the road is so wide and you can't pass it. How fat are you?"
"Let's go!"
Ling Xueyao fluttered her sleeves and left.
After leaving the restaurant, Ling Xueyao's maid asked: "Miss, why don't you just kill her?"
Ling Xueyao squinted her eyes, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
"Kill her? Wouldn't it be an advantage to her?"
She stretched out her hand and slowly clenched her fingers, "I'm going to kill her bit by bit! Let her be ruined and her family be ruined!"
...
After Ling Xueyao left, Dongfang Mo looked at Ye Qingran with a complicated expression.
"What a coincidence, Uncle Nine Emperors is here too?"
Ye Qingran raised his eyebrows and said hello.
Dongfang Mo didn't know what to say for a while.
Ever since he drove Ye Qingran away last time, he has been avoiding how to face her.
Now that they met unexpectedly in this restaurant, he was not mentally prepared and didn't know what to say.
After a long time, just when Ye Qingran was about to take the child into the private room, he finally spoke.
"Don't call me Uncle Nine Emperors anymore. I actually have nothing to do with the Donglin royal family. My true identity is that of the Lord of the Golden City..."
He didn't say the next words, but the smile on his lips was full of bitterness.
If he said that he was the son of the Lord of the Golden City, who would believe it?
He is a useless person who cannot awaken the golden bloodline in his body, so what qualifications do he have to say that he is from the Golden City?
"Okay, then I'll call you Nangong Mo from now on?"
Dongfang Mo looked at her in surprise.
Ye Qingran shrugged and explained: "You spoke so loudly that I heard it in the private room next door."
"Okay." Nangong Mo seemed unwilling to continue this topic.
"From now on, you should try to stay away from her."
Ye Qingran spread his hands, "I'm afraid not, we have already offended her completely."
Nangong Mo's eyes deepened and he didn't say anything else. Ye Qingran nodded to him and invited, "Do you want to have dinner together?"
"No."
He shook his head slowly.
He didn't want Ye Qingran and her child to be put in danger because of him.
Ye Qingran didn't say anything more and took the child into the private room.
"Master, why are you doing this?"
Qingshu looked sad.
"You also know that my identity is a problem. I don't want to..."
Nangong Mo clenched his hands tightly, his eyes full of pain.
It can be said that Ye Qingran is one of the few friends he has in this world.
At least, in his opinion, he was willing to be friends with her.
However, because of his identity, he had to stay away from him.
Qingshu sighed softly, "But, Master, Miss Ye has the backing of Emperor Zun from the top of the competition. No matter how powerful the Golden City and the Valley of Dan are, they still have to be weighed."
"That's all, if alienation can prevent her from causing trouble, then I will stay away from her."
After Qing Shu heard this, the tip of his nose felt sour.
The master has always been like this, enduring everything silently, preferring to endure hardship himself rather than bothering those around him.
...
Back in the private room, Ye Qingran thought of the conversation between Ling Xueyao and Nangong Mo again.
Nangong Mo's legs appeared in her mind.
Although it is still unclear how Nangong Mo became disabled, it seems that his legs have some muscle atrophy, and it is obvious that he has been disabled for a long time.
If possible, she wanted to help Nangong Mo stand up again.