Ling Zao's parents were reluctant to let him and Cao Yu divorce because, although Ling Zao's mother knew about her husband's affair with their daughter-in-law, she was unable to have children and felt she owed him for years, so she turned a blind eye.

Ling Zao's parents, thinking they had no biological children, wanted to keep Ling Zao's "son" and leave all their property to this child!

[After Ling Zior goes back for a DNA test and makes a scene at home demanding a divorce, his parents will simply tell him to get out!]

The rapidly flowing voice of his heart rushed into Xie Zhiyue's ears, and his eyes slowly widened.

"What do you think?" An Meng continued to persuade him unyieldingly, "Besides, you're an award-winning actor. You have a bright future and fans waiting for you. Can you get your hands stained with blood? Think about it, is this a good deal?"

Xie Zhiyue was completely convinced. He slowly put down his fist and stood up.

As if he still felt unsatisfied, he kicked Ling Zuo, who had already fallen into a coma, several more times.

"Let's go," An Meng dragged him out of the apartment and walked to the elevator door. "Nothing bad will happen. Your mission now is..."

Xie Zhiyue stared at An Meng in a daze, then suddenly pounced on her and hugged her.

"..." An Meng said at a loss, "What, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

[Could it be that the excitement caused gastric bleeding again? ]

Xie Zhiyue shook his head, as if realizing that An Meng couldn't see, and sniffed: "Second sister-in-law, you are so kind."

An Meng: “…”

The next second, the elevator door slowly opened, and Xie Yun's figure emerged from it, and soon looked towards An Meng.

An Meng's scalp suddenly went numb, as if she had been caught cheating by Xie Yun.

Xie Zhiyue had his back to Xie Yun, and was so excited that he even ignored the sound of the elevator arriving at the floor.

He held An Meng tightly, still regretting it sincerely: "Second sister-in-law, I was wrong. I shouldn't have treated you like that some time ago. I was really wrong. When I get back, I..."

A huge force came from behind, and before Xie Zhiyue could finish his words, he was forcibly pulled away.

He turned his head angrily and was about to vent his anger on Ling Zior on the newcomer when his aura suddenly weakened.

"Second brother?"

Xie Yun's dark and gloomy eyes fell, fixed on his hand that was still holding An Meng's arm: "Hmm?"

"..." For some reason, Xie Zhiyue suddenly felt a little cold and quickly put down his hand.

"Well," Xie Yun only then noticed that his face was covered with tear marks and his eyes were slightly red, "What happened? Did someone beat you up?"

"No," thinking of what had just happened in the room, Xie Zhiyue glanced at An Meng and said sheepishly, "I beat up that bastard."

Xie Yun didn't show much shock at this incident: "I got beaten, so what? Why are you crying?"

Xie Zhiyue: “…”

Glancing at Xie Zhiyue's speechless expression, An Meng tried to smooth things over by saying, "Facing that scumbag Ling Zao, you were too emotional. You..."

Xie Yun turned his gaze from Xie Zhiyue back to her, nodded, and asked, "Where's your ring?"

An Meng: “…”

"I took it off," she said in a low voice, neither just nor confident, "It was too conspicuous..."

"What ring?" Xie Zhiyue interrupted An Meng eagerly.

Xie Yun looked at him coldly, and replied coldly: "Wedding ring."

"Oh." Xie Zhiyue was embarrassed and realized belatedly that his second brother was looking at him with an unfriendly look.

As soon as his rationality returned to normal, Xie Zhiyue suddenly remembered that he was a household name.

He took out a mask from his pocket and put it on, then took two steps over and pressed the elevator button.

"Then let's go quickly. What if someone sees me?"

"If you're worried about being seen," Xie Yun stared at the constantly changing display screen next to the elevator, "then don't hug the wrong person."

"No, Xie Yun, are you going to get a gun?" Xie Zhiyue called his second brother's full name directly, and said in confusion.

In a flash, Xie Zhiyue recalled everything that had happened in just a few minutes, and his slow brain suddenly reacted: "Are you jealous? I just hugged my second sister-in-law."

"Second sister-in-law," he quickly flew over and gave her a wink, "Doesn't it feel good to be hugged by this handsome guy who is loved by everyone, has flowers blooming everywhere, and has a flat tire when he drives a car?"

"Ahem, I..." An Meng quickly glanced at Xie Yun's iron-like profile and said seriously, "Fourth brother, I'm already a family man. We should avoid suspicion from now on."

[Hey, handsome guy, who doesn't want to hug more? ]

What a pity!

Xie Zhiyue saw with great clarity that the muscles on the sides of Xie Yun's cheeks tightened, and he laughed silently and triumphantly.

When they got out of the elevator, Xie Yun walked in front with a depressed look on his face, An Meng was one step behind him, and Xie Zhiyue walked lazily at the back.

He is quite aware that he is a very high-wattage light bulb.

"Are you angry?" An Meng quickly walked to Xie Yun's side, looked at his profile and asked.

Xie Yun pursed her lips: "No."

“Obviously there is!”

[Pretend! Just one word, pretend!]

Xie Yun paused and said, "What are you going to do if I say I'm angry?"

what to do?

An Meng held her chin and thought for a few seconds before explaining, "Fourth brother didn't mean it. It's normal for him to be emotional in that situation."

Xie Yun glanced at her sideways and continued walking forward without saying a word.

"No," An Meng hurried a few steps, "I'm not a snowman, I won't melt if you hug me!"

“…”

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