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

Watching the two people's backs getting farther and farther away, Zhang leaned weakly against the pillar and sighed helplessly.

As soon as Zhang stepped into Yayuan, she met Zhang Xiyue and Guo.

Zhang Xiyue seemed to ask with concern: "Is sister-in-law okay?"

However, behind the false concern lies hidden spying and calculation.

Zhang's eyes were sharp, with a strange color flashing in them. She chose to remain silent in the face of such hypocrisy.

Seeing this, Guo became even more unwilling and took the opportunity to sow discord: "I heard that you had a falling out with your cousin because of a servant, who was a country bumpkin who had been in prison."

Her tone was full of contempt and disdain, trying to provoke Zhang's anger.

Zhang Xiyue cooperated at the right time, pretending to be surprised and echoing: "Sister-in-law actually fell out with cousin for that kind of person, this is too disregarding the overall situation!"

The two of them sang the same tune, intending to put Ling Mo back on the moral trial stand and make Zhang question it.

However, Zhang did not do as they wished.

She looked at the two of them calmly, her tone firm and unquestionable: "Mo Hui is not as unreasonable as you think. She has her own reasons. You don't have to say anything more."

After saying this, she turned around resolutely, leaving Zhang Xiyue and Guo with a resolute back.

Watching Zhang leave, Zhang Xiyue gnashed her teeth in hatred: "I really don't know what tricks that guy used to make my aunt so obsessed with him!"

……

Five days later, in the early morning, the sunlight shone through the carved window lattices and onto Ling Mohui's slightly pale but rejuvenated face.

She gently lifted the thin quilt, and the long-lost sense of security made her feel relieved.

After five days of bed rest, she was finally able to walk freely. Although her steps were still a little unsteady, it did not prevent her from strolling leisurely in the courtyard.

After not seeing Fu Yansheng for five consecutive days, Ling Mohui did not feel lost. Instead, she felt an unprecedented sense of ease and comfort.

She was wearing a simple green dress, ready to go to Yayuan to enjoy this rare tranquility.

Just as she lifted her skirt and was about to go out, Zheng Jiaxuan appeared in her sight at the right time.

With a look of concern on his face, he bent down, intending to support her steps with his broad back.

Ling Mohui smiled slightly, grateful for his thoughtfulness but unwilling to trouble him.

She was about to politely decline, but her eyes accidentally swept across the familiar figure outside the courtyard gate - Fu Yansheng.

Facing Fu Yansheng's arrival, Ling Mohui's expression did not change, her eyes were calm and firm.

She walked past him calmly and said to Zheng Jiaxuan gently, "Manager Zheng, I'm fine now. There's no need to bother you. Just let Mo Hua help me go out for a walk. You can go about your business."

A trace of worry flashed across Zheng Jiaxuan's eyes, but he didn't say much. He just bowed slightly in obedience and turned to leave.

Ling Mohui walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard, only to find Fu Yansheng still standing there.

He was wearing a silver-white brocade robe with a delicate texture and soft luster.

Seeing this, Ling Mohui frowned slightly, with a barely perceptible hint of impatience flashing in her eyes: "Sir, please move aside, you are blocking my way."

However, Fu Yansheng seemed not to hear it and remained motionless.

She sighed inwardly and wanted to avoid him, but Fu Yansheng suddenly grabbed her arm with moderate but firm force that could not be resisted.

"Mo Hua, you step back first." Fu Yansheng said lightly.

When Mo Hua heard this, her pink cheeks puffed up instantly and her eyes widened. She didn't want to obey but didn't dare to disobey, and she quickly looked at Ling Mohui for help.

Ling Mohui exhaled softly: "Mo Hua can't leave. What should I do if she leaves?"

She tried to break free from Fu Yansheng's hand, but that hand was as hard as iron, and no matter how she struggled, it only held her tighter.

"Mo Hua, you step back first." Ling Mohui spoke again, her tone became serious and unquestionable.

Seeing this, Mo Hua, although very reluctant, could only pout and slowly leave, looking back every few steps.

When Mo Hua's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ling Mohui retracted her gaze and looked at Fu Yansheng coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly, sir."

Her words were calm as water, yet they contained a chill of ice.

Fu Yansheng was not moved by her indifference. Instead, his eyes became softer: "Ling Mohui, I have carefully thought about the problems between us these days. As long as you stop making trouble, we can be an ordinary couple."

When Ling Mohui heard this, she was stunned at first, and then a mocking arc appeared at the corner of her lips, "Ordinary couple? You and me?"

She repeated this sentence, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

How could she be so stupid as to attempt to create a dull married life with Fu Yansheng?

"Fu Yansheng, stop indulging in those unrealistic fantasies! The long-term destiny between you and me now only has one way to go: divorce!"

"Ling Mo, come back!" Fu Yansheng shouted harshly.

Ling Mohui's face was as cold as ice, and she responded without any fear: "Fu Yansheng, you heard it clearly, my feelings for you have disappeared, I want to leave here, and you can't stop my determination no matter what!"

"Is that really the case?" Fu Yansheng's eyes dimmed instantly. "Then, what about Zheng Jiaxuan? What role does he play in your heart? What is the connection between this matter and him?"

Ling Mohui frowned, and there was a hint of panic in her tone: "What does Zheng Jiaxuan have to do with you?"

Fu Yansheng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he squinted at her: "You should know that as long as I want, there are countless ways to put him back in prison. Ling Mohui, if you insist on leaving me and abandoning the protection of the Grand Secretary's Mansion, how long can he enjoy a peaceful life in the outside world?"

Ling Mohui felt mixed emotions when she heard this, and for a moment she couldn't decide whether she should be angry or mock his behavior.

It was really shocking that Fu Yansheng, who was once as proud as a crane and full of integrity, was now willing to resort to such coercive means in order to keep her.

Ling Mohui straightened her back and looked straight into Fu Yansheng's unfathomable eyes: "Are you threatening me, Fu Yansheng?"

"Ling Mohui, are you still immersed in your own fantasy and unable to wake up?" Fu Yansheng tried to respond with a sneer.

Ling Mohui shook her head gently: "No need, this is even better! Fu Yansheng, I advise you to wait patiently. Maybe it won't be long before you will be eager to break off this engagement with me every day and night."

After she finished speaking, Ling Mo turned around and left, leaving only Fu Yansheng's face shrouded in complex emotions.

In the following days, Fu Yansheng seemed to have disappeared and never appeared in front of Ling Mohui again. Only Zhang would occasionally send people to visit her or personally bring her nourishing supplements.

With careful care, Ling Mohui's injuries gradually recovered, and the day when Ling Mo returns home is quietly approaching amid anticipation.

That day, Mo Qi hurried into the room and brought news from the General's Mansion: "Miss, the Madam said that the Second Miss will return to the capital tomorrow."