She stretched out her left hand in a daze, and then Xie Yun grabbed it and quickly put the ring on her ring finger.
An Meng: “…”
It was not until she felt the cool touch of metal from the base of her fingers that An Meng woke up from a dream that had bewildered her mind. She said anxiously, "Xie Yun, you—!"
Xie Yun showed a triumphant smile, and like a magic trick, he took out a matching ring, waved it towards her, and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
He stared at the ring on his hand for a long time before looking up and smiling, "I'm waiting for the day when you'll be willing to help me put it on again."
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With An Meng's hint, Xie Zijie and Xie Zhiyue quickly found the original picture.
The original picture was posted on the official account of a certain Grade A public hospital. It was used by someone with ulterior motives to photoshop Xie Zhiyue's back onto it and spread rumors.
"It's really weird," Xie Zhiyue sighed and laughed as he looked at the original picture, "Can these people just focus on the right path?"
"Second sister-in-law," he turned to An Meng, who was leaning on the sofa with a blank look in her eyes, wondering what she was thinking, "Now we can send a lawyer's letter directly to the netizen who posted the message, right?"
"Sending a lawyer's letter is one thing, but don't you want Ling Zao to pay the price? Maybe he will even have to sacrifice you." An Meng raised an eyebrow and said jokingly.
Xie Zhiyue suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and asked cautiously: "What?"
"Go meet him again and seduce him. Maybe Ling Zior will be so carried away that he'll tell the truth."
[The honey trap is timeless! ]
"Cough, cough, cough..." Xie Zijie, who was watching the show on the side, had a piece of pineapple stuck in her throat. She covered her mouth and coughed violently for a long time.
"Second sister-in-law," Xie Zhiyue's face was filled with an indescribable expression. For a moment, he didn't know if An Meng was joking. "Your idea..."
Wouldn't it be a bit too rotten?
"Don't be afraid, I'm just kidding." An Meng smiled mischievously and subconsciously stroked the empty ring finger of her left hand with her right hand.
Her eyes lingered briefly on her ring finger, and she suppressed her smile: "Let me do it this time."
According to An Meng, Xie Zhiyue went to Ling Zao's residence fully armed with a mask and a hat.
——With An Meng.
"Is this really okay? When will my second brother come?" Xie Zhiyue lowered his voice in the elevator.
An Meng said: "He has something going on at the company and said he will come over soon."
With a ding, the elevator door opened. An Meng made an OK gesture, indicating that Xie Zhiyue should follow her.
The psychological trauma from the last time he came here has not completely dissipated. Xie Zhiyue still feels a lingering fear when he thinks of the kick that caused his stomach bleeding.
An Meng patted his arm soothingly and said softly, "It will be okay this time."
For some reason, An Meng's plain words and expression made Xie Zhiyue feel at ease, as if he suddenly saw a small house with warm firelight in the endless snow and ice.
[After I finish telling Ling Zuo all the gossip about Ling Zuo, he'll be the one in trouble!]
Xie Zhiyue: “…”
The two stood in front of Ling Zao's apartment. After knocking on the door for a while, they heard footsteps from inside the house. "Who is it?"
Xie Zhiyue exchanged glances with An Meng and said loudly, "It's me."
Before coming with An Meng this time, he sent a message to Ling Zuo, saying that he would come over.
"Oh," Ling Zao's overjoyed voice echoed along with the sound of the door lock turning, "You're here so soon?"
The door opened, and seeing the woman next to Xie Zhiyue, Ling Zao frowned: "Zhiyue, who is this?"
"Let's go inside and talk." An Meng folded her hands.
"Zhiyue," Ling Zao ignored her, his eyes glued to Xie Zhiyue's face, and he said with a curled lip, "If you are willing to change your mind, everything will be fine."
The tone was half threatening and half intimate. A frown of disgust appeared between Xie Zhiyue's brows, and he lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.
Seeing Ling Zao looking at Xie Zhiyue with an ambiguous and strange look, An Meng sneered and said, "If you don't let us in, I will stand here and tell you your ugly deeds loudly, Mr. Ling."
[After getting married, you still have affairs outside and mess around everywhere. You really deserve it! ]
Xie Zhiyue's heart was shocked and his eyelashes trembled.
Ling Zuo finally looked An Meng in the eye: This girl looked very young, maybe even 20 years old, with long black hair, a calm expression and arrogant eyes, and she didn't back down at all when confronting him.
If An Meng knew that Ling Zao's inner evaluation of her was "I don't know if she is 20 years old", she would probably laugh like a big trumpet flower.
She is already 25 years old!
Ling Zi didn't think he had done anything scandalous that could be used against him. He smiled with disdain: "Then come in."
The living room door closed loudly behind her. An Meng looked at the huge poster on the TV wall with a slightly sarcastic look.
"..." Xie Zhiyue stood there stiffly, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Ling Zior didn't take An Meng's existence seriously at all.
His gaze was like an X-ray, scanning Xie Zhiyue from head to toe, as if Xie Zhiyue was already in his palm.
It was like countless cold and sticky poisonous snakes crawling up his ankles. Xie Zhiyue felt a chill in his heart and glared at Ling Zao fiercely.
"Oh?" Ling Zuo chuckled and was about to say something teasing when he heard An Meng speak.
"I wonder how Mr. Ling's wife would feel if she knew you were thinking about my brother-in-law out there?"
Ling Zao paused, pondering the relationship for a long time, and asked with interest: "Are you Xie Yun's wife?"
An Meng remained noncommittal and continued, "But I guess your wife doesn't care too much about this, right?"
Ling Zao suddenly lost interest in looking at Xie Zhiyue and frowned in annoyance: "Why are you bringing this up?"
He and his wife Cao Yu had been arguing about divorce for a long time, but before Cao Yu could say anything, his parents refused to agree.
"Mr. Ling, have you ever thought about this," An Meng said with a smile, "you wanted to divorce your wife, why did your parents come out first and say no?"
This hit Ling Zao's vital point. He frowned and asked, "Why?"
An Meng didn't continue: "Serve the tea. When guests come, we have to prepare some fruit plates and tea. Mr. Ling, this is not the way to entertain guests."
Ling Zircon: “…”
Seeing the wonderful expressions on Ling Zao's hateful face, Xie Zhiyue held back his laughter and felt secretly happy in his heart. So this is what it feels like to have a golden finger!
Ling Zuo went to the kitchen with a frustrated look on his face and fiddled around for a while, then brought out a plate of colorful fruits.
An Meng and Xie Zhiyue had already sat down on the sofa in the living room without any hesitation. The former was in a casual posture as if this was his own living room, and the latter was infected by this relaxed atmosphere and also relaxed a little.
Ling Zao's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Tell me, why?"
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