The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Ye Qingluo looked at it silently for a moment and hung up the phone.

Perhaps thinking that she was busy, Fu Yehan did not call again, but called Ling Shi a few minutes later.

Ling Shi glanced at the incoming call, sighed softly, and put the phone back.

Fu Yehan still doesn’t know anything now.

He had been with Ye Qingluo all the time and had no time to communicate with Fu Yehan alone.

In addition, given the calm before the storm in the car, he really couldn't answer the call.

He didn't want to run into the gun.

The ringtone automatically ended, and Fu Yehan didn't call again. Instead, he sent a message to Ling Shi, asking him to call back when he was done.

Ling Shi drove the car to Ye Rao Garden.

"parking."

As soon as he entered the gate, Ye Qingluo suddenly spoke.

There are only two households in Ye Rao Garden, and usually no one drives in and out except Ling Shi, so he didn't pull over and parked the car directly in the middle of the road.

"Did I guess wrong?" Ling Shi turned to look at Ye Qingluo, "Don't you want to go back to Ye Rao Garden?"

Ye Qingluo lowered his head slightly.

An unfocused gaze should not have any lethality, but at this moment, the girl's calm eyes carried a hidden edge, as if she was thinking about some plan of revenge.

After a while, she didn't say anything, so Ling Shi turned the car around.

"Are you going back to work?"

Knowing that he had done something very wrong, Ling Shi asked, and then said earnestly: "I'll take you back."

After a while, Ye Qingluo slowly raised his eyes and gave the address.

"You want to go back to your apartment?" Ling Shi was obviously a little surprised.

"Yeah." Ye Qingluo responded, leaned his head against the window again, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

Ling Shi drove the car onto the road. He knew that although Ye Qingluo had his eyes closed, he certainly couldn't sleep, so he looked ahead and asked, "What are you going back for? Packing your things? Checking out the apartment? Stopping your relationship with Fu...Yehan from now on?"

Ye Qingluo didn't say anything.

Ling Shi chuckled again: "Or should we wait for Fu Yehan to come back and have a big fight with him?"

Ye Qingluo still didn't respond to him.

Ling Shi drove according to Ye Qingluo's request while muttering non-stop.

"If it were me, I would have to argue with him too."

"No, we can't have an argument. He's not in the right at all. How can we have the nerve to argue? I'll just give him a stern scolding."

"Just scolding him won't make me feel better, so I'll just pick up a weapon and beat him up."

"In any case, we can't let this guy go so easily. We must teach him a lesson and make him know that I am not someone you can easily mess with."

Along the way, Ling Shi told all the dirty tricks he could think of.

Ye Qingluo ignored him.

In the parking lot next to the apartment, after Ling Shi stopped the car, Ye Qingluo just said "thank you" and prepared to unbuckle his seat belt.

Ling Shi pressed the buckle of the passenger seat belt.

After thinking for a few seconds, Ling Shi put away his nonchalant look and apologized seriously, "I know, I was also wrong in this matter."

As if a little surprised by Ling Shi's sudden words, Ye Qingluo froze his movements for a few seconds and turned his head to look at him.

"The three words 'I'm sorry' are too light, so I won't say them." Ling Shi said, "I will make up for my mistakes in my own way. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can continue to be angry with me, scold me, confront me, or ignore me. I don't mind, but I hope you can give me a chance."

Ling Shi's words were more sincere than ever before.

Maybe because he was used to this man's frivolous appearance, Ye Qingluo felt that his sudden change of personality was more frightening than ever before.

Ye Qingluo even forgot what she had been thinking about. She frowned, looked down at Ling Shi's hand holding her seat belt, then slowly raised her head and asked warily, "What are you going to do?"

"Cough cough."

After being questioned so rudely, Ling Shi realized that his reaction just now was indeed too abnormal.

It's a bit of a humble and coaxing meaning.

Maybe he was infected by Fu Yehan.

After coughing awkwardly a few times, Ling Shi tried to make amends, "I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that Fu Yehan and I are not in the same camp. It's my fault, and I will make up for it myself. As for his mistake... I hope you can distinguish between public and private affairs and not involve our cooperation."

After pondering Ling Shi's meaning for a while with a tense vigilance, Ye Qingluo's brows relaxed little by little and he promised, "I will not give up on Chu's account. I will not let you get less money than you deserve. Don't worry."

Ling Shi: “…”

Ling Shi almost laughed out of anger.

It seems that his character of being a money-grubber is quite popular among the people.

Yeah.

Ye Qingluo's understanding gave him a way out.

His reaction just now was indeed abrupt, especially the sentence "give me a chance", which even seemed like he was trying to take advantage of the opportunity to steal her away.

In fact, he didn't really mean that.

The reason why he suddenly said that just now was that he didn't want to create any grudges because of this matter.

His original family was very bad. His father was a drunkard, a whore and a gambler. His mother was also a playboy and hung out outside every day. He had never been taken care of by his parents as far as he could remember. His grandmother had always taken care of him. Later, when he was in kindergarten, his grandmother passed away. He was basically left to fend for himself. He would eat if there was food, and go hungry if there was nothing to eat. Even when his parents were in a bad mood, he would act as the punching bag and would be violently beaten every now and then.

This situation lasted for about two or three years until one day I met an elderly couple who came to sponsor me at school.

Because of long-term malnutrition, he was smaller than other students, so he immediately attracted the attention of others.

Later, with the long-term support from Mr. and Mrs. Ye, his life improved significantly. They not only took care of his living expenses, but also took care of his studies and psychology, bought him books, and helped him establish correct values.

Their values ​​are different from those taught by all teachers. They do not require him to be kind-hearted, nor encourage him to be filial to his parents, nor encourage him to help others. They only do one thing - teach him how to love himself, how to take care of his emotions, how to face his desires, and how to control his life through hard work.

It is no exaggeration to say that without the help and guidance of Ye Qingluo's grandparents, he would never have been able to get to where he is today.

Now he is no longer the gloomy and depressed child. He can love himself well and even has the energy to help the people he likes.

"Lawyer Ling."

Ling Shi kept holding the passenger seat belt tightly and didn't say anything. No one knew what he was thinking. Ye Qingluo called him, interrupting his thoughts.

After coming back to his senses, Ling Shi choked: "It seems that I was not wrong after all. The consequences of this incident are indeed very serious. I am not even worthy of you calling me brother now."

Ye Qingluo ignored his nonsense, bit her lip and glared at him for a while, then suddenly asked without any context, "I didn't answer Fu Yehan's call before because there was a light bulb next to me and it was inconvenient to say sweet words. Why didn't you answer Fu Yehan's call either?"

Ling Shi: “?”

Having been a lawyer for so many years, Ling Shi has encountered many difficult problems.

This was the first time that he was stumped by a simple question from the other party.

Ling Shi didn't know why Ye Qingluo suddenly asked this, but he caught another outrageous point: "Are you sure that you didn't answer Fu Yehan's call because I'm here and it's inconvenient for you to say sweet words?"