The chief ex-husband won't let go of Yi Xiaobao

She sat alone at the dining table, her back ramrod straight, showing no sign of disappointment at Gu Moxuan's departure.

Wang Ma saw it all and felt deeply pained.

Soon, the doorbell rang; it was a call from the guardhouse.

Wang Ma walked over to answer the phone.

“Wang Ma, the fourth wife of the Huo family has come over. She says she’s here to visit the madam.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Ma frowned slightly.

The Huo family?

Among the families in Beicheng that seemed to be on good terms with the Lin family, there was no one surnamed Huo.

With a puzzled look, Wang Ma returned to the restaurant and saw that Lin Qingran had finished her meal and was wiping her lips and fingertips with a tissue.

Seeing her walk in, she asked calmly.

"who is it?"

Wang Ma looked puzzled. "They said it was the fourth wife of the Huo family who wanted to visit Miss."

"Do you know her, miss?"

Lin Qingran's delicate brows furrowed involuntarily, and a hint of indifference flashed in her eyes.

"Reject it."

She finished speaking softly, but when she saw Wang Ma turn to leave, she changed her mind.

"Let her in, Aunt Wang, go and bring her in."

Wang Ma rarely saw Lin Qingran change her mind so suddenly, and with doubt in her heart, she came to the guardhouse.

A black Maybach was parked at the entrance of Sixiangyuan.

Wang Ma came out, and the door opened.

The door of the black Maybach was also pushed open from the inside.

The first thing to emerge was a pair of feet wearing high-end custom-made leather boots.

The newcomer was dressed in an elegant cheongsam, with a fine mink coat wrapped around his shoulders.

Upon seeing the other person's face, Wang Ma was startled and unconsciously took a few steps back.

"too......"

She quickly suppressed her voice, but the look of surprise on her face remained undisguised.

"you......"

Liang Jiaowei looked at the surprised Wang Ma with a smile on her face, glanced at her assistant behind her, and remained calm.

"These are some gifts and supplements I brought for Miss Lin. Please accept them on her behalf."

Her voice was gentle and virtuous. As she spoke, her assistant, who was carrying gifts, stepped forward and handed them to Wang Ma.

Wang Ma paused for a moment, then took a step back instead of reaching out to take it.

"I am just a servant and cannot accept any gifts on behalf of our young lady. These gifts should be carried by this lady's own people first."

As she spoke, she turned and walked inside, so shocked that she forgot to invite them in.

The fourth wife of the Huo family didn't seem to mind. With a gentle smile on her face, she glanced at her assistant beside her and said in a low voice.

"Let's go."

The assistant nodded slightly, wondering to himself who this lady was going to see that even the servants could be so arrogant.

Wang Ma led Liang Jiaowei and the others into the house.

Lin Qingran was already sitting in the living room, pouring tea.

She sat at the coffee table, every movement she made was very elegant, and her overall temperament was unmatched.

No wonder, the reputation of the third young lady of the Lin family was once astonishing.

Liang Jiaowei was very satisfied with Lin Qingran's performance, and her eyes showed more affection as she walked into the house.

Lin Qingran had already poured the tea, filling the teacup in front of Liang Jiaowei to two-thirds full.

"I heard you were injured, so I came to see you. You look pretty good, you should be recovering well."

As she spoke, the assistant brought the gift forward and placed it next to Lin Qingran.

She then continued speaking.

"This is a gift I brought for you, some supplements and little trinkets. I hope you like it."

Lin Qingran glanced at the gift that the fourth wife of the Huo family had brought, her eyes indifferent, as she looked at the wife who had already taken her seat.

His tone was polite, yet it also sounded somewhat distant.

"At my age, Mrs. Huo is already sending me tonics. If I reach the age of the Fourth Madam, won't I need medicine to stay alive?"

She smiled gently as she spoke, glancing at the assistant Liang Jiaowei had brought, her eyes cold and distant.

Liang Jiaowei immediately understood Lin Qingran's meaning, glanced at her assistant, and said calmly.

"Go and look around somewhere else first. I'll let you know when I'm done talking."

The assistant paused for a moment, then couldn't help glancing at the young woman sitting opposite her wife.

She wore no makeup, her skin was fair and delicate, and her cold eyes were filled with arrogance.

Even though she was in a wheelchair, she still maintained a very elegant demeanor.

This is the kind of mature, sophisticated style that so many people try to imitate, but can't quite capture its essence.

And she is like the best of this style.

"it is good."

Since her mistress had given such instructions, she had no choice but to agree and leave.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take one last look at Lin Qingran.

Her aura is so captivating that even women like herself can't help but be drawn to it.

This Miss Lin is indeed unforgettable.

Lin Qingran sat quietly opposite Liang Jiaowei. After Liang Jiaowei left, she glanced at Wang Ma, who was standing beside her and occasionally looking at Liang Jiaowei.

Her eyes were often filled with surprise, a look of terror that she could hardly contain.

"Wang Ma..."

Hearing her soft call, Wang Ma immediately snapped out of her daze, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes. Then, she forced a calm smile and said softly.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

"Go and bring up some fruit."

As Wang Ma listened to her gentle instructions, her voice was calm and refined. She carefully observed her complexion and found that there was nothing unusual about her.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps she knows nothing at all.

But the thought that this might not be their first meeting made Wang Ma's heart jump again.

"Miss......"

Lin Qingran glanced at her sideways, staring at her with feigned confusion in her eyes.

Only then did Wang Ma realize that she had acted too flustered, which aroused Lin Qingran's suspicion, so she spoke softly.

"It's okay, I'll go right away."

Watching Wang Ma's departing figure, Liang Jiao smiled gently and said softly.

"It seems that your father made the best choice to entrust you to Wang Ma. Qingran, you are being well taken care of by Wang Ma."

Lin Qingran frowned, a hint of indifference flashing in her eyes, her tone cold.

"Mrs. Huo, I don't think we're close enough to talk about these kinds of things."

Liang Jiao's smile faded slightly, but she didn't seem to care too much.

"Qingran..."

"Mrs. Huo, please still call me Miss Lin."

After she finished speaking, she poured herself a cup of tea, picked up the cup, and took a small sip.

Liang Jiaowei's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and then she also picked up her teacup.

Every move she makes exudes an elegance and sophistication honed by the years. Her skin is well-maintained, and although she is over fifty, she still looks very young.

No wonder someone like her could squeeze out all of Hawking's other wives and dote on her alone.

The phrase "using beauty to commit crimes" probably refers to beauties like her.

"I already know what Mrs. Huo's purpose is in coming here this time."

Huo Jinsheng's health is deteriorating, and he has been living in the hospital for two years, relying on expensive medications to keep him afloat.

Recently, there have been frequent media reports that Hawking's health is failing.

Judging from the fact that the other branches of the Huo family started to increase their numbers and get married, it was clear that they intended to win by increasing their numbers and wanted to get a larger share of the property.

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