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

I secretly admired Zhang's unique vision for being able to find such an elegant item.

Suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open with a bang.

Fu Yansheng strode into the house and said in a cold voice, "Send the things back."

Ling Mohui frowned slightly when she heard this, and was obviously confused and dissatisfied with Fu Yansheng's order:

"This was given to me by my mother herself. What right do you have to ask me to return it?"

She raised her eyes to look at Fu Yansheng, only to see that his eyes were deep.

Various possibilities flashed through Ling Mohui's mind quickly, and various signs made her realize that this matter might be related to the Guo family.

However, she did not rush to defend herself, but decided to wait and see what happened.

Fu Yansheng always stayed away from trivial disputes at home, and Zhang also maintained a dignified and introverted character, and never took the initiative to mention family matters to Fu Yansheng.

Only Guo, who is good at gossiping, often finds fault with Ling Mohuei in front of Fu Yansheng, just because Ling Mohuei made her lose face at the banquet today.

Ling Mohui did not make any excuses for this. Instead, she secretly hoped that Fu Yansheng would be so angry that he would kick her out of the Fu family with a divorce letter.

She gently lowered her ink-black eyelashes, and her tone was full of indifference and laziness: "I won't give it back, what can you do to me?"

The provocation in his words was not concealed at all.

Almost at the moment when the words fell, Ling Mohui keenly sensed a strong sense of oppression emanating from Fu Yansheng's body.

He drew aside the beaded curtain between them without hesitation, and his slender and powerful hands clamped her chin, which was as slender as jade.

"Ling Mohui, you dare to use my mother as a bargaining chip to lure me here. Your tactics are getting more sophisticated, aren't they?"

Facing Fu Yansheng's sharp gaze, Ling Mohui did not retreat, but looked back calmly.

"Compared to the humiliation and indifference I have endured over the past three years, what happened today is just a drop in the ocean. It is not worth mentioning."

Fu Yansheng's eyebrows slightly raised, obviously quite surprised by Ling Mo's answer: "What on earth are you planning?"

Ling Mohui's eyes flashed with a sly light, and her tone was a little playful: "Don't you already know it in your heart? Why ask again?"

Fu Yansheng felt annoyed.

He shook off Ling Mohui's hand coldly, "I warn you, don't involve Mother in our affairs in the future."

Ling Mohui rubbed her pinched chin and sighed helplessly, "If you really care about your mother so much, why don't you just sign the divorce agreement with me? I promise that once I get the divorce agreement, I will leave immediately, and from now on, I will never interfere with your lives at all."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yansheng's face became even gloomier, "I will make plans for the divorce, and don't even think about getting any advantage from me!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

However, after taking a few steps, his footsteps came to an abrupt halt at the door.

Ling Mohui frowned slightly, not understanding why he suddenly stopped.

When she looked up, she saw that Fu Yansheng's face had instantly turned as pale as paper. He grasped the door frame with one hand and pressed his forehead with the other in pain. It was obvious that the headache that had been tormenting him for a long time was flaring up.

"Go get the medicine quickly!" Fu Yansheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

Hearing the sound, Mo Qi hurried into the house and carefully helped Fu Yansheng sit down.

She turned to look at Ling Mohui, her face full of embarrassment.

It turned out that the original owner was well aware of Fu Yansheng's headache and had ordered someone to warm up the medicine soup every day for emergency use.

However, ever since Ling Mohui traveled through time, she could not stand the strong smell of Chinese medicine in the small kitchen, so she arbitrarily ordered to stop making the medicine soup.

At this moment, Mo Qi told the truth: "Young lady has not mentioned this matter in the past two days, and the small kitchen has not prepared medicine for you. If you are in unbearable pain, I am afraid you need to ask a doctor to treat you."

Ling Mohui gently lifted the bead curtain, and at that moment, the two of them looked at each other.

She slowly walked towards Fu Yansheng, who looked painful, with a smile on her face, "Actually, there is no need to go to such great lengths. I know acupuncture. If you are willing, I can give you a few needles, which should be able to effectively relieve the pain."

"No need!" Fu Yansheng suddenly refused.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the medicinal soups that relieved his headaches were all made by Ling Mohui.

This sudden realization made him feel mixed emotions, and he was unwilling to accept the silent dedication and kindness hidden in his daily life.

Fu Yansheng clenched his teeth, trying to endure the severe headache, and could hardly stand.

He struggled to walk out of Bailingxuan. The usually elegant man now looked extremely embarrassed.

Ling Mo looked back at his back, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and thought to herself, "He is so resistant to me, even to the point of hating me."

Then, he turned and walked into the inner room, lying lazily on the bed.

It seems that in the eyes of the other party, her kindness will only be regarded as unnecessary annoyance.

……

In the study, the doctor examined the patient carefully, left the medicine and left quietly.

Upon hearing that a doctor had been summoned to the mansion, Zhang hurried over to visit.

Unexpectedly, he learned from his subordinates that there was a dispute between his son and daughter-in-law.

"What are you blaming her for? She treats you so considerately and always puts you first. What else do you want from her?"

Fu Yansheng held a yellowed ancient book in his hand, and without even raising his eyelids, he responded coldly: "Since she has obtained the most precious thing of her mother, I naturally have the responsibility to remind her not to get carried away by it."

Zhang was speechless when she heard this. "Your aunt is very straightforward. She said whatever she wanted to say at the banquet, which made Mohui feel quite embarrassed. That's why I gave her this gift to comfort her. You didn't know anything about this, and you went to argue with her. It's really wrong."

Fu Yansheng still maintained his reading posture, his eyes fixed on the pages of the book, and fell into a long silence.

Ever since Fu Yansheng entered officialdom, his mind has become increasingly unfathomable. Even his biological mother sometimes finds it difficult to guess what he is thinking.

Although she was worried about the delicate emotional entanglement between the couple, she knew that she should not intervene too much.

"Since you are alright, I won't stay any longer."

Before leaving, Zhang still reminded him affectionately: "Don't be sulking alone anymore. Let me hold a big fat grandson as soon as possible. That's filial piety to me. Everything else is false."

The door slowly closed behind Zhang, and Fu Yansheng finally put down the book in his hand.

Ling Mo replied...

You deliberately concealed the truth about the gift of the bottle and made me misunderstand you. Do you want me to blame myself for this? Ling Mo replied... Your methods are getting more and more sophisticated! "

……

Just after the hour of Si, Ling Mohui quietly left the Zhang family residence.

Ling Mo always kept her distance from the mother and daughter of the Zhang family.

As soon as the carriage drove into the bustling Huangxing Street, the hustle and bustle of the city came like a tide.

The loud cries of the vendors accompanied by the tempting aroma of various delicacies make people feel relaxed.

"Haven't you heard? A few days ago, Prince Wei severely taught that arrogant young master of the Li family a lesson in public at the entrance of Yuexuan Tower."

The heated discussions on the streets drifted into the car with the wind. Ling Mo listened attentively, but she had other thoughts in her mind.