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Mrs Nuowen's smile was obviously gentle, but her words were like a sharp dagger, piercing into her heart.
Reality had appeared in front of everyone.
She, Mu Qianqian, was not Rong Heting's girlfriend, nor did she receive any promises from Rong Heting.
She was just a woman who served Rong Heting. Like many women he had met before, she was just a plaything.
Mu Qianqian was so ashamed that she did not dare to raise her head.
She even thought that she had gotten the favor of an elder to fill in the loss caused by Rong Heting's father's displeasure. She didn't expect that Mr. Ling would be Ling Jinghan's father.
With her miserable status, even if Mister Ling wasn't the master of Ling Family, he probably wouldn't like her anymore, right?
Mrs Nuowen looked at Mu Qianqian, who had her head lowered. A trace of pity flashed through her heart.
But when she thought about how her daughter had told her about it and how she was sad that Mu Qianqian had caused her daughter to lose face, Mrs Nuowen's feelings of pity were suppressed by her own selfishness.
Ling Jinghan felt even more pleased. When she saw Mu Qianqian standing beside her father, she had the illusion that her father had been taken away.
The harmonious and warm atmosphere between Mu Qianqian and Ling Yu was even more like a father and daughter than when she stood by her father's side.
Ling Jinghan thought that no matter how she tried to curry favor with him over the years, her father still doted on her a lot.
Only the heavens knew how jealous she was when she saw her father smile at Mu Qianqian. Now that Mu Qianqian's face had finally been exposed, her father would definitely ignore this shameless woman.
"Good. Let's go find Zhennan. If you don't go now, he might not be able to find some way to deal with our family's business."
Mrs Nuowen withdrew her gaze from Mu Qianqian and turned her head towards her husband with a gentle smile. It was as if what she had said to Mu Qianqian just now was just a joke and wasn't taken seriously by her.
Ling Yu, of course, knew what kind of temper his wife had. Although he was surprised by Mu Qianqian's identity, he couldn't bring himself to hate her.
Reaching out to his wife's waist, he brought along the seemingly gentle but actually extraordinary woman to return back to the banquet hall.
"You, you … If I didn't know you, I would have treated you like a bad woman."
"It's not like you've never been there before. How dare you go against me?"
"I don't dare, I only have a wife like you, yet you want to coax me when I'm angry. This is too troublesome."
Ling Yu slowly returned with his wife. The two of them were talking and laughing intimately. The many years of friendship between husband and wife also made Mu Qianqian envious.
Seeing Mu Qianqian staring at the backs of her parents with envy, Ling Jinghan smiled with extreme gentleness, but it couldn't hide her pride.
She had the best parents, authority, honor, and love in the world. All of these were things that Mu Qianqian couldn't even dream of.
So what if more people liked Mu Qianqian? Compared to her, Ling Jinghan, Mu Qianqian did not have the qualifications to stay in the Rong Family Big House.
At this point, even Mu Qianqian was no longer in the mood to talk. She turned around and prepared to follow her parents back to the banquet hall.
It was also at this moment that Ling Yu, who had left a little, suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Nuo Wen looked up at her husband, confused. "What's the matter, Fame?"
"Wait a moment."
Ling Yu couldn't bear to leave even if he thought of Mu Qianqian's lowered head, her face that was similar to his mother's, and the innocent personality of the little girl.
Under the astonished gazes of Mrs Nuowen and Ling Jinghan, Ling Yu walked back to Mu Qianqian's side. He reached into the pocket of his dress and took out an old-fashioned pocket watch, which he handed over to Mu Qianqian.
"Little girl Qianqian, it's a good opportunity for us to get to know each other. Since you're Heting's friend, how about we call each other uncle?"
"Mister Ling …" "This …" Mu Qianqian was at a loss.
Ling Yu pretended to be angry and let out a monosyllabic voice from his nose, "Hmm?"
When Mu Qianqian saw that Ling Yu was about to get angry, she had no choice but to accept his words, "Uncle Ling."
Ling Yu smiled like an orchid and directly put his pocket watch into Mu Qianqian's hand.
"Good boy, this is a greeting gift from uncle. If you have time, come and find me with an object from the Ling Family. The uncle guard definitely won't dare to stop you."
As Ling Yu said this, he secretly winked at Mu Qianqian, pretending to be young, which made Mu Qianqian smile slightly. Her heart was filled with endless gratitude.
Uncle Ling didn't look down on her, didn't hold any grudges against her, and was even worried that she would be sad enough to take out a gift to coax her.
Seeing that the little girl was smiling again, Ling Yu patted Mu Qianqian's head again before turning around and walking towards his wife.
Soon, Ling Yu pulled Mrs Nuowen and they disappeared from Mu Qianqian's sight.
Ling Jinghan, on the other hand, was quietly watching everything that was happening. Looking at the pocket watch in Mu Qianqian's hand, she could no longer maintain her composure.
When she was young, she had secretly played with the pocket watch, but her father had scolded her harshly. Only later on did her mother tell her that it was a treasure left behind by her grandmother, and that her father had always treated it as a treasure.
But now, her father had actually given the pocket watch that she couldn't even touch to Mu Qianqian with his own hands!
Thinking about Ling Yu's intimacy with Mu Qianqian and the similar aura that lingered around the two of them, Ling Jinghan rushed to Mu Qianqian's side and slapped Mu Qianqian.
"Pah!"
A burning pain came from her cheek. Mu Qianqian looked at Ling Jinghan with puzzlement in her eyes.
It wasn't the first time she had been beaten by Ling Jinghan, but she didn't think that she had offended her today.
"How dare you stare at me? Mu Qianqian, do you believe that I won't dig out your eyes!"
"Miss Ling is very good. There's nothing for me to not believe."
When they were at the hospital, Ling Jinghan almost broke her palm with her high heels. She knew how ruthless Ling Jinghan was.
"It's for the best if you believe me. Mu Qianqian, it's not enough for you to hook up with Heting, but you still shamelessly want to seduce him to be your father. Don't you know where we are?!"
Ling Jinghan raised her hand and gave Mu Qianqian another slap. "Pa!" The other half of Mu Qianqian's face swelled red.
"I can't touch you in the Eastern Tomb, but in the Charm City, I have ten thousand ways to make you live a life worse than death! Do you think Heting will still protect you? Just based on that father of yours who was hated to death by the Rong and Ling Families, you will no longer be able to get his protection! "
"What are you talking about? What did my father do wrong that you accuse him of? "
Hearing Ling Jinghan mention her father, Mu Qianqian recalled the angry expressions on Rong Heting's and Ling Ao's faces on the island. Thinking of Rong Heting's determined look, Mu Qianqian was anxious to get the answer from Ling Jinghan's mouth.