It's Not Too Late to Chase His Wife: Young Master Mo's Secret Favorite Sweet Wife

Ming Meixin snorted coldly and stood up.

Those eyes that were very similar to Mo Ningxuan's looked calm and prestige, just staring at Lin Yang so closely, she was taken aback.

I felt angry and a little embarrassed again.

Even though there was only the aunt who called Lin Yang over just now in the room, she also lowered her head at the moment, Lin Yang's chest heaved violently, and she didn't know what to say.

She was not a person who was good at arguing with others. When arguing with others, she often had to think of counterattacks after the fact. She often beat her chest and feet, but there was really nothing she could do.

Now that Ming Meixin is an elder again, it is even more difficult for Lin Yang to say anything.

"Hehe, do you have nothing to say now?"

It's just that Lin Yang's appearance of not being able to say a word now is different in Ming Meixin's eyes, she said with a sneer.

"Auntie, I respect that you are an elder and don't say anything. I hope you don't deceive others too much." Lin Yang's eyes were red, but what he said was just such a dry sentence.

"Elder? Just now in front of so many people outside, I was saving face for you. Now you don't have to put on a show here." Ming Meixin took a few steps forward suddenly, and then started pacing back and forth again, " I've always felt that Ning Xuan's eyes are not very accurate, there was Xia Chun before, he seemed restless, and now you're here again, it's really ridiculous."

Lin Yang originally felt aggrieved, but when he suddenly heard Mo Ningxuan's inaccuracy in seeing people, he took it seriously from the bottom of his heart.

I opened my mouth to defend something, but suddenly realized something, "I think you should be a reasonable elder, don't you think it's inappropriate for you to say these things now?"

Lin Yang only hated himself for not being up to date, desperately holding back tears, and stubbornly looked at Ming Meixin.

"Inappropriate? Is there anything more inappropriate than you appearing here and becoming Mrs. Mo?" Mingming smiled sarcastically, and suddenly sat down again.

That leisurely demeanor was restored.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yang wanted to keep himself calm, suppress all the resentment in his heart, and exhaust all his self-cultivation.

"No matter how you say it, what you just said has become an established fact. No matter how dissatisfied you are, this is irreversible. I hope you can calm down and be more rational." Lin Yang looked at Ming Meixin , In fact, the nails almost dug into the palm.

She has never been bullied like this since she grew up, but she didn't say anything.

Ming Meixin originally picked up the teacup, but when she heard the words she put down the quilt again, she raised her brows slightly, "You think so, no wonder you are so calm, you have such thoughts."

Lin Yang realized something, before he could speak, Ming Meixin put down the cup again.

Different from Lin Yang's anger when he just entered the door, Ming Meixin is much calmer at this moment.

"You are still too naive. Marriage can be divorced. There is nothing eternal in this world. Your identity is not worthy of the Mo family." Ming Meixin said lightly, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, By the way, I heard that you have been divorced twice?"

This faint sentence really seemed like a sharp knife pierced Lin Yang's heart, and she was suddenly speechless.

Seeing Lin Yang's reaction, Ming Mei felt very satisfied, looked at the egg-shaped emerald ring on her hand, and ignored Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say to fight back.

But I still want to understand one thing. In fact, it may be a grand banquet for me to come here this time, and it is simply to humiliate her.

"If you have nothing to do, then I'll leave first. My brother must be in a hurry after I've been away for so long." Lin Yang lowered his eyes, his voice was a little low, and he didn't care about other things, so he made excuses and left.

"Who allowed you to go?"

Just when Lin Yang turned to leave, Ming Meixin spoke again, and her tone obviously became a little dignified.

Lin Yang pretended not to hear, and continued walking forward.

But Ming Meixin's cold voice came from behind, "It really is Sun Yue'e's seed, the same will seduce people, the same shameless."

Originally, Lin Yang had already made up his mind, no matter what Ming Meixin said, she would never look back, she couldn't force herself to be tied up.

Today, the other party has made up his mind to make things difficult for him, saying anything is meaningless, Lin Yang doesn't want to say anything more.

But when he heard such a sentence, the blood seemed to rush to his brain all at once.

With a bang, Lin Yang felt that he was about to explode with anger.

Unbelievable, she turned and looked at Ming Meixin, only to see that the other party had already stood up, and she seemed rather proud of what she said just now, "What? What are you doing looking at me? Don't you know? Your mother is also a bitch, and You too."

Ming Meixin's voice became a little agitated, and Lin Yang felt a huge sense of shame creeping up just like that.

Too angry to speak, she could only look at Ming Meixin, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It's better to ask your dead ghost mother!" Ming Meixin yelled viciously.

Lin Yang felt stunned and even overwhelmed his anger, and didn't know how to answer, but was stunned for a moment.

"You can humiliate me however you want, why do you say that about my mother?!" Lin Yang was not to be outdone.

Regarding this, Ming Meixin also sneered, "I'm going to put my words here today, and I will have to pay back what I owe sooner or later. You should leave Mo Ningxuan as soon as possible, so as not to cause an embarrassing scene."

Lin Yang took a deep breath, and after a long pause, he looked at Ming Meixin again, "I won't tell you anything now, since you think it should be like this, it's fine, if you want to say something, you can tell Mo Ningxuan yourself Well, I won't listen to anything more."

Hearing this, Ming Meixin narrowed her eyes, "Oh, you are so confident, do you think Ning Xuan will not change his mind, he can only love you forever? Don't be naive, after all, men are irrational. Can you sit on Diaoyutai like this and be your Mrs. Mo with peace of mind?"

"You—" Facing such a vicious curse, Lin Yang couldn't say anything else and choked for breath.

"Oh, it's just someone who can't get on the stage. How long do you think you can be proud?"

Seeing that Lin Yang was speechless, she laughed even more complacently, which made Lin Yang feel a little out of breath, and she froze for a while.

When the two were confronting each other, Lin Yang suddenly heard a familiar deep voice behind him, "Does she want you to decide what she does? Aunt?"

It's Mo Ningxuan!

Lin Yang was a little surprised, turned around, and saw Mo Ningxuan walking towards him in a neat suit.

Obviously the tone was indifferent, but the expression on Mo Ningxuan's face was frighteningly cold.

Even Lin Yang, who was immediately behind him, felt a little scary, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Mo Ningxuan felt distressed, and took Lin Yang's hand, "If I don't come, are you going to be bullied like this?"

"I..." Lin Yang was a little speechless.