After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

Ling Mohui nodded slightly, and admiration for her brother arose in her heart.

She turned her eyes to Ding, and said with a hint of worry in her voice, "When my parents found out that my brother and I were attacked by assassins, they must be extremely worried, right?"

Ding looked helpless. "When my mother-in-law heard the news, she fainted out of shock and has been bedridden ever since."

"She was already weak, and this blow is probably even worse. Sister-in-law, you have to spend more time and effort to take care of her."

Ling Mohui's heart tightened. She had already known about Ling's mother's frail body from the original owner's memory, but the original owner at that time did not really care about the well-being of her parents and family.

Now, she secretly made up her mind that once her mother's injury got a little better, she would go back home in person to find a famous doctor and try every possible way to take care of her mother's health.

When Ding heard this, a faint smile flashed in her eyes.

It was as if it was an affirmation of Ling Mohui's growth: "In just a few days, Mohui, you have become so sensible and know how to care about the elders at home."

The three of them talked for a while, and Mrs. Ding reminded Ling Chuyun at the right time: "Sister has just woken up, so she shouldn't be too tired. We should go back as soon as possible and report to the old lady so that she can rest assured."

Ling Chuyun nodded, "Madam is right. In this case, we will not disturb Mohui's rest. Mohui, you should take good care of your injuries. Big brother will come to see you often."

"Brother, sister-in-law, take care." Ling Mo watched them leave with a faint smile on her lips.

She understood that after what happened today, Ding's view of her had changed significantly, which was undoubtedly a good start.

Ling Chuyun and his wife had just disappeared outside the door when Zhang Xiyue arrived.

Mo Miao looked embarrassed and asked Ling Mohui whether she would meet this cousin who had never been liked by the original owner.

After all, based on the original owner's past temper, he would have probably turned the person away long ago.

However, Ling Mohui seemed to have undergone subtle changes now, and Mo Hua was unsure about what to do, so he had to ask her for advice.

Ling Mohui stared at him in silence for a moment, and finally opened her red lips and said, "Let her in."

The original owner's dislike for Zhang Xiyue actually stemmed from his hostility towards all the opposite sex around Fu Yansheng.

And Zhang Xiyue happens to be a "green tea" who is good at pretending to be weak and gaining sympathy.

Whenever the two clashed, the original owner's straightforwardness and simplicity always put her at a disadvantage in this battle of wits.

Over time, what Fu Yansheng saw was the original owner bullying the innocent Zhang Xiyue for no reason. Little did he know that every conflict was initiated by Zhang Xiyue.

"Sister-in-law!" With a sweet cry, Zhang Xiyue walked gracefully into the inner room.

Her appearance was not stunningly beautiful, but just pretty. Only her eyes were as bright as autumn water, seeming to arouse the softest compassion in people's hearts.

Ling Mohui's expression remained normal, and she greeted him in a friendly tone, "My cousin is here, Moqi, serve the tea quickly."

Zhang Xiyue was obviously surprised by Ling Mo's politeness. She raised her watery eyes and looked at her once cold and distant sister-in-law with a little doubt.

Ling Mohui saw through her thoughts, but pretended to be confused and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Xiyue hurriedly shook her head, her voice as graceful as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley: "I heard that my sister-in-law was injured, so I came to visit you. I hope you will recover soon."

"Thank you for your concern, cousin. It really warms my heart." Ling Mo responded calmly with a serene smile.

However, Zhang Xiyue couldn't help feeling a little anxious when she saw Ling Mohui was so calm.

In the past, she could easily stir up the original owner's emotions with just a little trick, but now she can't shake Ling Mohui at all.

She gritted her teeth secretly and decided to add fuel to the fire to see what this "changed" sister-in-law was capable of.

"With my sister-in-law's injury, I'm afraid she won't be able to step out of the room for a while."

There was a hint of concern in Zhang Xiyue's words, but it was difficult to conceal her inner pride.

Her cousin Fu Yansheng had someone send her a few pots of flowers just two days ago. Those flowers were so beautiful and gorgeous that they decorated her boudoir like vivid paintings.

Now, facing this sister-in-law who had been neglected for a long time, Zhang Xiyue suddenly came up with an idea and suggested, "If sister-in-law likes flowers, I will send a few pots over to entertain you."

When Ling Mohui heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and a hint of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

The original owner had been enduring Fu Yansheng's cold treatment for a long time. After hearing Zhang Xiyue's words, she must have been furious.

Fu Yansheng's generosity towards outsiders is in sharp contrast to his stinginess and harshness towards his wife.

Fu Yansheng, you really don't even want to give your wife a little dignity.

Ling Mohui raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a faint smile, but with a hidden edge: "Thank you for your concern, cousin."

After these words were spoken, the corners of Zhang Xiyue's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

She had taken great pains to obtain those pots of precious flowers from her cousin, and she was reluctant to give them even to her mother. Now she was going to give them back to Ling Mo?

How could Ling Mohui dare to accept such a generous gift?

However, once the words have been spoken, it is difficult to take them back.

Zhang Xiyue had to suppress her unwillingness and forced out a slightly stiff smile: "Sister-in-law, please wait a moment. I will have someone send it to you right away."

After she finished speaking, she left in a hurry, feeling mixed emotions.

Not long after, the servants carefully entered the room carrying two pots of flowers.

Two pots of flowers stood alone on the floor. Compared with the flowers that Ling Mohui carefully cared for on the windowsill, they looked particularly desolate.

Ling Mohui just took a casual glance and felt that the man looked very familiar.

Looking closely, it turned out that these two pots were the ones that the original owner had given to Fu Yansheng with great anticipation a while ago.

Fu Yansheng was busy with all kinds of affairs, so he had no time to take care of these flowers and plants.

The servants around him were all rough men, and they had no idea how to grow flowers.

It is a pity that the original owner's deep affection was wasted.

Ling Mo rolled her eyes back.

At this time, Zhang Xiyue explained with an embarrassed look on her face: "Alas, it's all my fault for neglecting to trim the prune. I'm sorry to have embarrassed my sister-in-law."

Ling Mohui suppressed her smile and responded in a serious tone, "It's okay. I'll teach you in person when I'm free someday."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiyue smiled awkwardly and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

While the two were talking, Mo Qi hurried in from outside the door and reported: "Miss, the prince Wei Ruoming is here to visit."

Before Ling Mo could respond, Zhang Xiyue already understood.

He stood up and said goodbye: "Sister-in-law has a distinguished guest, I won't bother you anymore."

Ling Mohui raised a faint smile and said softly, "Then I won't see you off."

Zhang Xiyue left Bailingxuan and happened to meet the extraordinary Wei Ruoming.

"I've met the crown prince!"

However, Wei Ruoming did not pay any attention to her and walked straight into the courtyard.

Zhang Xiyue looked at Wei Ruoming's receding back and wondered in her heart, "Is he the person Ling Mohui was willing to sacrifice her life to protect?"