Liang Feifan has always disliked women with questionable morals.
Since he had already sentenced Ling Mo to "life imprisonment" in his heart, he never thought of having any further ties with her.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.
Whenever the night is quiet, he would uncontrollably think of Ling Mo and miss the days when she was completely devoted to him.
Even though she had already betrayed him and turned to other men, his obsession with her remained undiminished.
Recalling the past, Liang Feifan's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a new wrinkle appeared between his brows.
Ling Mo, seeing Liang Feifan's indecisive and hesitant expression, said impatiently:
"Spit it out."
"When did your language become so vulgar? You have no manners whatsoever as a lady of a respectable family."
"Have you ever seen a well-bred young lady raised in the countryside, constantly fighting with chickens and ducks for food? Seven years ago, you already chose to kick me when I was down, so why put on this heartbroken act now to disgust me?"
"What do you mean, competing with chickens and ducks for food?"
Liang Feifan had absolutely no idea how Ling Mo had spent those seven years.
Hearing her say that, I suddenly felt a little confused.
Logically speaking, the Ling family is large and wealthy, so even if Ling Mo is sent to the countryside to be raised, his living conditions shouldn't be too bad.
Furthermore, Ling Tian once mentioned that during the years Ling Mo was fostered in the countryside, Ling Yunlong gave her a considerable amount of living expenses.
It was precisely because he was quite well-off that Ling Mo had the spare money to fool around with random men in the countryside...
Liang Feifan carefully examined Ling Mo, whose aloof temperament and noble bearing made her even more unwilling to believe that the girl in front of him, who seemed to have a princess aura, had suffered even the slightest bit of hardship.
Therefore, it is clear that the story of Ling Mo competing with chickens and ducks for food was fabricated out of thin air.
"Liang Feifan, you're blocking my way."
Ling Mo was too lazy to waste words with him. She reached out and gently pushed Liang Feifan, who was much larger than her, aside.
When Liang Feifan was chased like that, his feet suddenly left the ground, and he almost fell flat on his face.
He looked at the slender Ling Mo with slight surprise, and suddenly felt a sense of defeat.
After years of consistent fitness training, how could I be knocked down by a little girl's push?
Seeing this, Ling Mo curled the corners of his lips into a slight smile:
"Straight on the outside and hollow on the inside, it can be empty."
"..."
Liang Feifan disliked the contempt in Ling Mo's words and suddenly reached out his arm, intending to drag her to a secluded place so she could experience his power.
Seeing Liang Feifan reach for Ling Mo's hand, Ling Tian, standing beside him, tugged at Liang Feifan's sleeve with a pitiful expression, looking like she was about to cry, "Brother Feifan..."
Meanwhile, Qin Beiming, who had been waiting at the school gate, saw that Liang Feifan was about to take advantage of Ling Mo again, so he suddenly shoved Mr. Smith in the back and said, "Old Smith, go and knock that annoying man away."
"Old Qin, you're really unfair. Such a big person, why didn't you just run him over? All you do is torment this old man."
While grumbling, Mr. Smith charged at Liang Feifan and knocked him to the ground.
Liang Feifan was completely dumbfounded and fell to the ground, never expecting that there would be people who walk like bulls these days.
He glanced at his palms, which were bleeding from being scraped by the pebbles on the ground, and sternly rebuked Mr. Smith:
"Are you blind?"
Mr. Smith playfully pointed to his light blue eyes and said in a friendly tone:
"It's too long. I'm so sorry, I was in such a hurry that I didn't see someone blocking the way."
As he finished speaking, he unexpectedly threw Ling Mo a flirtatious wink to show his friendliness.
Ling Mo nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then subconsciously glanced at Qin Beiming, who was casually leaning against the car door with a cigarette between his fingers not far away.
Mr. Smith's actions must have been at Qin Beiming's behest, right?
I must say, Qin Beiming is actually a pretty good person.
He is kind-hearted and possesses the chivalrous spirit of a classical knight-errant.
Liang Feifan always felt that Mr. Smith was deliberately picking a fight, but he couldn't find any fault with him, so he could only watch helplessly as Mr. Smith swaggered into the school.
"Brother Feifan, are you alright?" Ling Tian helped him up with concern, her voice gentle and tender.
"fine."
As soon as Liang Feifan stood up, he followed Ling Mo's gaze and noticed Qin Beiming, who exuded a lazy and luxurious air, about three meters away.
Some time ago, Ling Tian sent him a photo of Ling Mo and Qin Beiming together, saying that Qin Beiming had lied about being Ling Mo's uncle and brazenly entered the school to find her.
Adding to the fact that Qin Beiming had previously stood up for Ling Mo, smashing a bottle over his head and causing him to spend several days in the hospital, the old and new grudges intertwined, making him want to rush forward and smash Qin Beiming's head off.
After suppressing his anger, Liang Feifan suddenly turned around and questioned Ling Mo with a sarcastic tone:
"Who is that man? Why did you lie and say he's your uncle? Did you also have an abortion for him?"
"none of your business?"
Ling Mo looked speechlessly at Liang Feifan, who always liked to meddle in everything. He wanted to beat him into a pulp, but he didn't want to fight at the school gate.
Otherwise, if someone reports her, she'll definitely get a half-day lecture in the principal's office.
"You've got some nerve, daring to talk to me like that!"
Liang Feifan was completely enraged by Ling Mo's nonchalant attitude. He grabbed her wrist tightly and said, "Ling Mo, you'd better explain to me clearly what your relationship with this man is. Otherwise, I don't mind ruining his life with my own hands."
"Let go."
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