Marriage is coming

Hearing the movement, Jiang Ling glanced in her direction, looked her up and down, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Mu?"

"Mr. Jiang, please stay safe."

With a bit of surprise on Jiang Ling's face, he smiled even more happily: "It's true, I'm so down and out, I thought someone would ask me for something, would Mrs. Mu be?"

One sentence from Jiang Ling wanted to block her coming, so she moved her lips and said in a low voice, "No, Mr. Jiang was wrong this time."

Jiang Ling's temperament is not at all the same as the rumors. He sits very quietly, especially his hair is in line with his ears, and his eyes are gentle, which is more similar to Rong Ci's temperament, but there is no smile on Jiang Ling's face. It feels like someone from Moshang is like jade, but Rong Ci is more gentle and refined.

"Oh? When Mrs. Mu also asked me to come here, I was really curious."

When Jiang Ling called Mrs. Mu, he was more like Miss Lin. His voice was like a cello, with a different meaning. Lin Xuan didn't doubt it at all. As long as he wanted to, the women who were with him would just hear him The voice will feel happy.

"Tell me."

He nodded at the single sofa opposite, motioning for her to sit down.

Lin Xuan was as good as a streamer, and she walked all the way in slippers. Her feet had already exceeded what she could bear.

Lin Xuan is a very insecure person. When she enters a new environment, she likes to observe the environment first.

As soon as she entered the door, she found that this box was unusual. Although the corner was not conspicuous, there was actually a TV. Although there was a main screen in the box, the light covered the TV, but it did not hinder Lin Xuan's observation at all.

Jiang Ling noticed her eyes and glanced in the direction she was looking.

There was a news broadcast on TV, which had nothing to do with everyone, Jiang Ling chuckled lightly: "Mrs. Mu, your appearance here proves that Mr. Lin is in danger, right?"

Lin Xuan paused, Jiang Lingkong made a move, and pointed to the TV: "I still watch the news of Mr. Lin's accident on it."

Jiang Ling's TV is to keep track of the first news in Yancheng.

As if in response to what Lin Xuan said, another piece of news was rebroadcasted on TV. There was no sound on the TV, but subtitles were on. The host had a professional smile on his face: "Hello, audience friends, our reporter is here now. Yancheng Central Hospital, just received the news that Mr. Mu Jingshen of the Mu Group rushed to the hospital as soon as he came out of the Mu family. Our reporter learned that he went to the hospital immediately. According to insiders, Mr. Mu went to the hospital immediately I went to the SVIP ward to visit my first love, Fan Qiao... Tsk, our reporter went to the hospital to find out that Mr. Lin of the Lin Group is now living in a general ward...Mu Jingshen and Ms. Lin are suspected of divorcing..."

Lin Xuan really wanted to look away, but her mind was all tied to it. Lin Xuan didn't believe that Mu Jingshen really didn't know about such a big incident, but she did. When she went to the hospital, he couldn't even look at her father. too much?

The dense stabbing pain in her chest pierced into her chest bit by bit, and every breath she took seemed to be torture.

If it wasn't for the characters in the play, Lin Xuan would actually hate herself, hating herself for not being able to cut through the mess quickly when dealing with the relationship, and delaying the beautiful love between Mu Jingshen and Fan Qiao.

She closed her eyes, and it took a long time to force out the soreness in the contours of her eyes, and a smile appeared on her face, to maintain the self-esteem that was completely lost at this moment.