After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

Wang Ling nodded, then suddenly thought of Zhao Yue and asked, "Brother Yun, is Zhao Yue going to live here from now on? You're not going to agree to anything her father asks, are you?"

It has to be said that Wang Ling understands him.

Xiao Yun leaned back in his chair and said with his eyes closed, "When Uncle Zhao passed away, he asked me to take care of Zhao Yue."

Wang Ling looked peculiar. "Looking for her forever? You'll only foster Zhao Yue's ambitions. She's deeply obsessed with you, paranoid to the point of obsession. Aren't you afraid of something going wrong?"

Xiao Yun sneered: "Who said I would take care of her forever? Do you think I'm such a kind person?"

Wang Ling paused. "Uh, isn't this Uncle Zhao's dying request? Didn't you agree to it?"

"Do you have to do what you promised?"

Xiao Yun's rhetorical question left Wang Ling stunned.

"Uncle Zhao is about to die, so of course I'll say a few nice words to him so he can pass away peacefully." Xiao Yun sneered, "I do miss our old friendship, and many people have taken advantage of me and made demands on me."

Uncle Zhao and Old Lady Chu are both like this.

Both of them gave their lives, and they did it.

Xiao Yun also gave opportunities, but unfortunately, neither Zhao Yue nor Chu Xu seized them. Both of them chose to go down the same path to the end.

"If someone is determined to die, there's no way to stop them. What can I do? I can only go along with them."

As Xiao Yun spoke, he suddenly smiled with a cold expression.

Wang Ling shuddered, but then he felt relieved. Brother Yun was indeed soft-hearted at times, but he was always rational and clear-headed, not swayed by his emotions.

Good.

"Then I'm leaving, Brother Yun. Remember to tell me if you have anything to say. Don't hide it from me again."

Wang Ling left mumbling.

Xiao Yun was not in the mood to work. He stood in front of the window looking at the branches outside, the leaves rustling in the wind.

Just like his restless heart.

"Shen Lan, wait for me."

I will solve my troubles as soon as possible and love you cleanly and openly.

A murmur came from the window, but no one heard it except Xiao Yun.

When Wang Ling was leaving the Xiao family, he saw Zhao Yue arguing with a man at the door.

When I got closer, I found that the man was Liang Qiu.

He carefully pulled Zhao Yue's sleeve, half-pulled her hand, with a bitter face and pleading eyes.

"My mother didn't let me go to the funeral. I was locked up at home for a few days and was only released today. Seriously, as soon as I got out, I went to your house to look for you, but I found nothing. I asked a lot of people before I found out that you had returned to the Xiao family."

"Yueyue, don't ignore me. I've already joined the company. I'll definitely own half of the Liang family in the future. If you marry me, that half will be yours!"

When Wang Ling heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Liang Qiu is really imaginative. With Liang Ye around, how could he possibly get half of the family property, let alone one third!

The Liang family's business was initially built by Old Man Liang and Liang Ye's mother. It later declined and was saved by Liang Ye.

Now the Liang family is firmly in the hands of Liang Ye again, and Liang Qiu is already showing mercy by being able to get dividends from shares.

Liang Qiu was annoyed by his laughter and glared at Wang Ling: "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Ling looked at him, then at Zhao Yue, and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Nothing, I just think you two are a good match."

Liang Qiu's expression brightened, and the look in his eyes softened considerably: "You're not bad, you have good taste."

Zhao Yue's face darkened. "Wang Ling, don't talk nonsense. Liang Qiu and I have nothing to do with each other."

Wang Ling chuckled.

It doesn't matter. You let Liang Qiu get so close to you. It's obvious that you are still keeping him hanging, but Liang Qiu just falls for it.

Zhao Yue noticed his gaze and was startled. She quickly pulled her hand out of Liang Qiu's hand and smiled awkwardly.

"Wang Ling, don't misunderstand..."

Wang Ling glanced at her in confusion. "Why are you explaining this to me? You and I have nothing to do with each other."

After he finished speaking, no matter how ugly Zhao Yue's expression was, he walked straight towards the car nearby.

"Lu Yunfan, are you waiting for me? That's really nice of you. I thought you had already left."