Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

She was surprised by Sheng Yuan's sudden appearance.

In the past two days, when Lin Mingmo told Ying Lan about her past experiences, she deliberately avoided these absurd stories about the Sheng family.

Naturally, Sheng Yuan was never mentioned.

At the moment, she could only use the word "friends" to lightly pass over the complicated relationship between them.

Ying Lan restrained his expression, regained his gentle countenance, and looked at Sheng Yuan quietly.

Sheng Yuan... this name... Jiang Jinsheng family...

Ying Lan thought about it for a moment and understood.

Sheng Yuan was startled and asked in confusion, "Uncle?"

Lin Mingmo nodded. "Yes, uncle. He's my biological son. We've done a blood test."

She frowned and a happy expression appeared on her face.

After all, she finally had real family instead of people who took advantage of her.

Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man opposite with suspicion in his eyes.

There are still many doubts, and he will not take it lightly.

Ying Lan also walked over slowly, stretched out his bony hand to Sheng Yuan, and smiled slightly, "Hello, Xiaomo's friend, if you want to come visit next time, there's no need to go through so much trouble."

"My two men were reckless and vulgar, and they don't know how to adapt. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xue Ming and Xue Liang again.

The intimidation in his eyes is self-evident.

They are blaming them for their poor performance and for leading people to this place.

Xue Ming and Xue Liang's faces turned pale. They walked behind Ying Lan with a sullen look on their faces, lowering their heads and reporting, "Boss, we told you that the young lady would be fine with you, but this gentleman refused to believe us and insisted on seeing her..."

There was still a look of fear on their faces, as if they had just survived a disaster.

No one can withstand such horrific means...

Ying Lan sent the two away unhappily, then turned around and looked at the handsome young man opposite with a smile, "I feel relieved that Xiaomo has a friend who cares about her so much."

Sheng Yuan shifted his position, protecting Lin Mingmo behind him. He said with a cold expression, "Since he's my uncle, I'm relieved. After all, detaining someone in the mountains and cutting off contact with the outside world... sounds too much like kidnapping."

Ying Lan's gentle expression froze slightly, with a guilty and helpless smile on his face, "Blame me, blame me. I was so busy reuniting with Xiaomo that I didn't care about anything else."

"My sick body feels better only in the fresh mountain air."

"Oh? Really?" Sheng Yuan curled his lips, a hint of doubt hidden in his calm tone.

At this time, Lin Mingmo felt that Sheng Yuan had some hostility towards Ying Lan, and couldn't help but stretch out her finger and poke him in the lower back.

She whispered, "Sheng Yuan, this is my uncle..."

Sheng Yuan tilted his head slightly and saw Lin Mingmo's worried look, and his gaze suddenly softened.

He placed his hand on Lin Mingmo's shoulder and tightened his fingers.

Lin Mingmo frowned and subconsciously tried to break free, but she didn't want to reveal too much in front of her uncle, so she could only smile awkwardly.

The warmth of the palm of her hand passed through her shoulders to Lin Mingmo's body, and gradually, she felt her whole body getting warm.

Fortunately, the sunset was still there, and her blushing face and her body heat had a suitable reason.

"No wonder Xiaomo kept telling me that she wanted to go back. It turns out it's because there's such a young and handsome man in the city." Ying Lan teased with a smile.

"Uncle...it's not..." Lin Mingmo's face turned even redder.

"I came here today to take her away." Sheng Yuan looked into Ying Lan's eyes with a cold and firm tone.

Sheng Yuan kept examining Ying Lan's face, and any slight change in his expression could not escape Sheng Yuan's eyes.

"Um...I..." Lin Mingmo raised her hand and spoke.

"Since Xiaomo's friend came to pick her up in person, I can't try to persuade her to stay." Ying Lan said calmly, his face still gentle, like a robot programmed to only smile, with the corners of his mouth maintaining that standard arc.

"We all had our youthful times, and your uncle understands you."

From what Ying Lan said, it seemed as if he regarded the two of them as a young couple in the honeymoon period who were inseparable.

Lin Mingmo was very surprised.

When I proposed to go back to the city during the day, he was still firmly opposed. But now that Sheng Yuan was here, he immediately agreed to let me leave.

There was a faint sense of uneasiness in her heart, but Lin Mingmo didn't know where the feeling came from.

"Uncle, I..."

"Xiao Mo, it's okay. Your uncle is already very satisfied to meet you again." Ying Lan said with a hoarse voice, "You should go back with your friends first. When you are free, come visit your uncle..."

Lin Mingmo frowned, feeling very conflicted.

She really wanted to go back, but looking at her uncle's haggard and thin face, she felt reluctant.

When she hesitated and wavered, Sheng Yuan spoke first, "It's getting dark soon, so we should leave first. We came in a hurry this time and were not polite enough. We will make up for it next time."

His attitude is much better than it was at the beginning.

Ying Lan also looked at him with admiration.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, this gaze is passionate and sincere.

Sheng Yuan saw this and felt a little shaken.

Forget it, don’t think about it too much. The most urgent thing is to bring Lin Mingmo back.

Sheng Yuan turned his head to look at Lin Mingmo and asked gently, "Is there anything you want to take away?"

Lin Mingmo was still in a daze, shaking her head blankly.

"Let's go then."

Sheng Yuan bowed slightly, held Lin Mingmo's hand in his palm, and dragged her out of the courtyard.

Lin Mingmo's steps were a little unsteady at first, and she staggered to keep up with Sheng Yuan.

After walking out of the courtyard, she remembered something and quickly turned around and waved at Ying Lan, "Uncle, take good care of yourself! I will come back to see you soon!"

Ying Lan also raised his hand and waved in response to Lin Mingmo's farewell.

The moment Lin Mingmo turned around, the corners of his mouth immediately drooped and his eyes became dark and unclear.

Lin Mingmo naturally did not see this scene.

However, she heard a slight sneer in her ears.

She frowned, punched Sheng Yuan's arm unhappily, and asked, "I don't know what you're laughing at, but I feel like you're laughing at me!"

Just the right amount of strength, a coquettish and complaining tone...

This is a little different from the Lin Mingmo that Sheng Yuan had in mind.

He tilted his head and stared at Lin Mingmo's face, which was dyed red by the sunset. "Of course I have to laugh at you."

"why?"

"You are usually wary of everyone, but now a random stranger has put you under house arrest and calls him your uncle affectionately?" Sheng Yuan's low and hoarse voice contained concern and worry.

Although her tone was not very good, Lin Mingmo was not angry.

"No way!" she retorted, "He really is my uncle. We did a blood test!"

"If I wanted, I could bribe the agency to say you're mine..." Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows, staring intently into Lin Mingmo's eyes, "...wife?"