Xuan Ying glanced sideways.
In an instant, he saw a pretty figure.
His black eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Stop the car!"
Xuan Ying moved his lips and said two words in a deep and magnetic voice.
The driver in front quickly stopped the jeep.
The car stopped.
What was going on?
The crowd started to stir, whispering amongst themselves. "Why did Silver Mask King stop the car? What happened?"
"Look, Silver Mask King got out of the car!"
Xia Ling glanced at him from within the crowd. The back door opened, and a tall and straight figure walked out.
Xuan Ying got out of the car.
Xia Ling looked at him. The silver mask on the right side of his face had been removed. The scar on his face had returned to normal. It was Sikong Heng's surgery to restore his original appearance.
Xuan Ying was an extremely handsome man. These three years of guarding the borders had given him a strong and resolute aura. He had bid farewell to the dark and twisted past and through the many bloody battles he had fought, he had reforged his strong physique. He had become a strong and eye-catching man.
Now, Xuan Ying was a war god.
He was a famous general.
Xia Ling's red lips curved upwards before she turned to leave.
"Elder Sister Ling, why are you leaving?"
Jun Xiqing saw Xuan Ying walking over, but Elder Sister Ling had already turned around and left.
"Elder Sister Ling!"
Jun Xiqing could only chase after Xia Ling.
Xuan Ying walked over, taking steady steps. Every step he took created a strong gust of wind.
His mind was filled with the scene he had just seen. Among the crowd, there was a pretty figure standing quietly.
It was so familiar.
It was unforgettable.
Xuan Ying walked over, pushing the crowd aside and grabbing onto a slender arm. His voice was hoarse as he murmured, "Lingling …"
The girl's face flushed red, she looked at Xuan Ying in a daze and screamed, "Ah!"
It wasn't.
It wasn't Lingling.
Xuan Ying froze as he looked at the unfamiliar girl's face, who was staring at him like a little deer.
He stood tall and straight in the crowd, his eagle-like eyes quickly scanning everyone present. He could not have been mistaken, he had really seen Lingling just now.
"Silver Mask King, what happened?" The minister of national security rushed over.
Xuan Ying didn't look at the head of the Ministry of State Security, he continued to walk forward and into the crowd. The screams around him had nothing to do with him. He searched the faces of the strangers, searching for the person he missed day and night.
He had not seen Lingling for three years.
Back then, she had left so decisively.
She had also taken his daughter.
However, there was no her.
He couldn't find her.
Xuan Ying clenched his fists tightly by his side, the empty spot in his heart started to hurt again. It was so painful that he wanted to reach out and dig his own heart …
…
In the villa.
The maid poured two cups of water. "Madam, the water is here."
"Leave it there for now."
"Yes."
Jun Xiqing removed her cloak and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Xia Ling held a tape measure in her hands, personally measuring Jun Xiqing's measurements.
"Qingqing, what style of wedding gown do you like?"
Jun Xiqing thought for a moment, her eyes crinkling into a smile. "Sister Ling, please design it for me. Sister Ling is already the godmother of the fashion industry, your designs are always trending. I have absolute trust in you."
Xia Ling put away the tape measure, looking at Jun Xiqing with a gentle gaze. "You're already praising me so much. On the day of your wedding, I promise you that you'll be the most beautiful bride in the world."
"Thank you, Sister Ling."
At this moment, a melodious ringtone sounded. Xia Ling had an incoming call.
"Qingqing, take a seat. I'm going to take a call from Mu Mu."
"Sure." Jun Xiqing held onto a cup of hot water, sipping from it.
Xia Ling walked to one side, picking up the call. Her face was filled with motherly tenderness. "Hello, Mu Mu."
"Hello, Mommy." Mu Mu's childish voice came through the phone. "Meimei misses you so much, she won't even eat today. Daddy Laylen coaxed her for a long time, but Meimei just sat there crying alone.
"Mu Mu, let Meimei answer the phone."
Soon, the sound of a little sobbing could be heard from the other end. She rubbed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks as she cried timidly, "Mommy … Mommy … Meimei misses Mommy …"
Xia Ling's heart softened. She could only coax her softly, "Meimei, don't cry. Daddy Laylen will bring you and Elder Sister over in two days, okay?"
"R-really?"
"Of course it's true, so Meimei has to eat and drink. Mommy also wants to be Meimei."
The crying stopped and Mu Mu smiled. "Mommy, Meimei climbed onto the chair and ate by herself."
Ten minutes later, Xia Ling returned to the living room. Jun Xiqing said, "Sister Ling, let's go have dinner. I'm meeting Sister Yutang, my future sister-in-law. Let's eat together."
"Sure."
…
On the other hand, Mu Yutang had gone to the company to resign.
The boss of this company was President Sun. She naturally couldn't work under him anymore, so she handed in her resignation.
She returned to the office to pack her things. President Sun's sister, Sun Qian, ran over in a strange tone. "Mu Yutang, I heard that you found a man recently?
"Last night, you and your man beat up my brother at the bar? The doctor said that my brother's private parts were cracked and he's in the police station now. The lawyer said that someone is holding him down and he can't get out. Mu Yutang, was this done by your man? "
Mu Yutang's eyes flickered. Was this done by Ah Yu? Did he send President Sun to the police station?
This President Sun deserved it!
Mu Yutang hugged the cardboard box and walked away, ignoring Sun Qian.
Seeing Mu Yutang's coquettish and seductive demeanor, Sun Qian got angry. "Stop pretending. I've already found out that your man is Dongfang Yu!
Dongfang Yu caused my brother to be in such a state. I curse him. I curse him to die because of you! "
Mu Yutang quickly stopped in her tracks. She turned around and stared coldly at Sun Qian. "What did you just say?"
"I said that Dongfang Yu will die because of you sooner or later. He'll die because of you!"
Mu Yutang's soft little face suddenly turned cold. This Sun Qian could scold her however she wanted, but she couldn't scold her Ah Yu.
She threw the cardboard box in her hand onto the ground, took two steps forward and raised her hand to slap Sun Qian's face.
Slap! Sun Qian was slapped across the face. "You … you dare hit me?"
"I'm hitting you. Who asked you to have such a cheap mouth!"
"You!"
Sun Qian stepped forward and grabbed Mu Yutang's long hair.
Mu Yutang wasn't one to be trifled with. She also grabbed Sun Qian's hair and the two of them started fighting.
Babies, there's still time to update. Today, there's a relative at home. Ni Shang really wants some peace and quiet!
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