98 "That's it."

It's been a long time since I last saw you.

He Huixian was still dressed in her gorgeous attire, but she looked a little haggard, no longer as domineering as before.

She left the bar and stood up. Meng Liyue looked at her coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Ying looked at this enemy, silently tightened the bottle in his hand, and walked around the bar to stand beside his daughter: "He Huixian, I said I don't want to have anything to do with you Xu family. If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude!"

"...Moti has been badly hurt by you!" He Huixian glared at Meng Liyue with gritted teeth, "It's all your fault. She still can't go back to work! You have such a cruel heart!"

"I hurt her?" Meng Liyue smiled. She no longer held a grudge against the past. A sarcastic smile hung on her lips. "Give her back what she did. This is called retribution."

"You...if you have anything to say, just come to me. Don't treat her like that!"

"The Xu family's business has not been going well recently. There is no need to do anything to you. The good days you have been robbing of will soon be gone."

There was only contempt in Meng Liyue's eyes: "This is the life that should belong to you."

"Xu Moti has been afraid to go out and see people recently, fearing that others will say that she is the daughter of a mistress, right? All this is thanks to you."

"You still have the nerve to blame me?"

He Huixian originally wanted to cause trouble, but she was rendered speechless before she could say a few words.

Meng Liyue warned without hesitation: "If you don't want the whole world to know your dirty identities as mother and daughter, get out of here."

"You...you...you wait!" In fact, He Huixian had no way to deal with her at all. She could only say some harmless words and escape in shame.

As soon as she disappeared, Meng Ying put down the bottle and grabbed Meng Liyue's hand: "Tell mom...did Xu Moti bully you in the past?"

When she was in school, Meng Ying asked her daughter many times to tell her if she was bullied at school.

She even asked around, but no one told her the truth at the time.

And no matter how much grievance Meng Liyue felt in her heart, she just said that she was having a good time in school and was very happy.

Meng Ying was also busy making money during those years. It was always difficult for a woman to raise a child alone, and there was only so much she could do.

Meng Liyue was originally a very well-behaved person, and she swallowed all the pain bitterly because she felt sorry for her mother.

Until today, after hearing what He Huixian said and Meng Liyue's attitude, Meng Ying finally realized how important something he had overlooked.

Her eyes instantly turned red, she couldn't believe it, her fingers trembled: "Yueyue, why didn't you tell me?"

Meng Liyue quickly explained: "I have already taken revenge, don't worry about me."

Meng Ying felt regretful and guilty for wanting to protect her daughter who had suffered so much. She could not control her emotions: "I have to go find them..."

Holding her mother, Meng Liyue patted her back and soothed her: "I am fine now, am I not? And I have now returned to her everything that Xu Moti did to me before."

"Xu Moti has been grounded and may even lose her job. Her former classmates and many of her colleagues know what she did. She has already received retribution, and I will not let her go!"

Meng Ying felt even more guilty after hearing what her daughter said. Meng Liyue could only change the subject: "Mom, didn't you always want to know why I liked to go to war so much back then?"

"With him protecting me, Xu Moti didn't dare to do anything to me later."

"Really?"

Although it's just a little consolation, it can make my mother feel better.

Meng Liyue nodded heavily: "Yes."

"So that's how it is. Fu Zheng is a really good kid..."

After comforting her for a long time, Meng Liyue finally helped her mother get out of the shadow of the past and stop drowning in guilt.

The bad guys have begun to get their comeuppance, and their lives will only get better.

…

Meng Liyue's ICAO4 (Level 4 English Proficiency Test for Air Traffic Controllers) will soon reach the end of its three-year period, and she will need to take a re-examination. If she fails the re-examination, she will have to temporarily leave her position as an air traffic controller.

You can only return to the control seat after taking the exam again and meeting the requirements.

She has to review again recently, and Meng Liyue also wants to prepare and try ICAO5 (Level 5) next time.

Therefore, when Li Fuzheng returned home, he found that his wife had no time to take care of him. All her attention was focused on reviewing, and she even asked him to practice English land-air conversations.

Before Li Fuzheng had even had time to change out of his uniform, Meng Liyue pulled him to the sofa and sat face to face with him.

She changed into a nightgown, white, the fabric was a bit transparent.

The woman's sexy curves were almost visible, but she still asked seriously: "Hurry up and start!"

His eyes passed over her chest, and Li Fuzheng's Adam's apple moved, and he said: "Good evening, Hecheng Approach, CNS842, maintaining 5400m, With you."

His English voice is a little sexier than usual.

Meng Liyue had no time to appreciate it, and immediately replied solemnly: "CNS842, Hecheng Approach, radar contact, ILS approach Runway 20R, descend to 3600m."

The entire approach process was conducted in English. When Li Fuzheng was about to say something after the process was over, Meng Liyue ruthlessly reminded him, "Go take a shower and go to bed. I still have to practice my OPI (oral interview)."

Li Fuzheng: "...OK."

He looked at her with resentment, and he didn't want to disturb her, so he could only get up quietly and take a shower.

When he returned to the room, she was still practicing.

Li Fuzheng could only come out again and forcefully shut down her computer: "Go to sleep, practice again tomorrow."

Meng Liyue looked at him eagerly: "Look for a while longer?"

"No, it's too late. Don't stay up late."

Dark circles are almost appearing, and you still want to stay up?

“…Okay.”

He carried her to the bed, and before Li Fuzheng could say anything, she fell asleep leaning on his chest.

Sighing softly, Li Fuzheng could only hold Meng Liyue in his arms and hold her tightly.

This went on for several days.

Meng Liyue went to work, and Li Fuzheng had just returned from a four-day vacation. Ning Yixu insisted on asking him out for dinner.

In consideration of Ning Yixu's previous help, he reluctantly went to see the show and sat in a private room with some friends he had known before.

The others were chatting animatedly, he was drinking water in a relaxed manner, thinking, Meng Liyue just got off work in the early morning, when would be a good time for him to leave and what midnight snack should he bring her?

At this time, someone turned the topic to Li Fuzheng and asked him, "You have been married for a while, how do you feel about it?"

His attention had long been elsewhere, so Ning urged him: "Someone asked you how you were doing?"

I thought they were talking about the food here.

Li Fuzheng replied nonchalantly: "That's it."