531: C531 Ling Yao's Change

C531 Ling Yao's Change

"Clang! There was a crisp sound of metal hitting metal. He just got out of the car and stood there. The moment he looked around and locked his eyes on Hai Xiaomin's car, there was a female driver on the road who was watching him closely.

This monster! This scourge!

After confirming Hai Xiaomin's location, Ling Yao walked straight over. Hai Xiaomin was at a loss. Should she lock the car?

"Knock knock knock ~" Along with a few knocks on the car window, Hai Xiaomin turned her head and faced Ling Yao's charming smile. She almost couldn't resist stepping on the accelerator and running away. But she thought about it. If she stepped on the accelerator now, the probability of dying would be very high!

Hai Xiaomin straightened her neck and rolled down the window. With a calm look, she slanted her eyes and said, "Mr. Nazhi, what can I do for you?"

Unexpectedly, a pair of big hands did not show any courtesy to her. They reached in and rubbed her face. Ling Yao enjoyed the smooth and soft touch under his hands. He snorted proudly and coldly, "Don't be long-winded. Get out of the car and go to the back seat."

Motherf * cker!

Hai Xiaomin wanted to cry a lot of times.

Ever since Ling Yao recovered his memory, their relationship had completely deviated. Even if she tried her best to keep a distance from him and remind him that they had been separated for five years, she still did not intend to forgive him for this important point.

But!

It was completely useless!

Ling Yao, who had regained his memories, seemed to have put on an overbearing hooligan cheat, displaying the characteristics of doing what he was doing to the fullest.

Only then did Hai Xiaomin truly see how terrifying a shameless man was!

She did not avoid angering this man and chasing him out to forcefully tear open her car door. Hai Xiaomin got out of the car in frustration. Ling Yao helped her open the backseat door, Hai Xiaomin got in, Ling Yao followed, and a bodyguard sat in the driver's seat again.

The bodyguard drove the car, and Ling Yao's motorcade followed closely.

Hai Xiaomin rubbed her eyes and was full of exhaustion. "Tell me, what is it?"

Suddenly, she felt a kind of pressure. She secretly looked over and saw that Ling Yao, zhang Junpeng, was diagonally above her. One of his arms was on top of the seat behind her. He sat sideways, like a huge mountain imprisoning her in this small world. He was lowering his eyes and staring at her dangerously.

Hai Xiaomin shrunk her neck and felt a little guilty. "What... What are you doing?"

The man's thin lips lifted and he spat out a word without hesitation. "Do it!"

"F * ck off!" Veins popped out on Hai Xiaomin's forehead.

Ling Yao sighed in his heart. He really wanted her, especially after he recovered his memory during this period of time. He needed her more and more in that aspect. He wanted to make up for what he owed her for the past five years!

However, it seemed like he could only think about it now. He knew very well that he had to control himself. The 'pressure' on her had to be within her bottom line. If he overdid it, it would cause her to reflect on him, and it would be counterproductive.

What he had done so far was still within the scope of her tolerance. She would do it in one go and let him get used to his existence, allowing him to once again integrate into her world!

"Where did you go last night?" Still maintaining this extremely invasive posture, Ling Yao asked without changing his expression.

Hai Xiaomin was speechless."

This was really... suddenly changing the topic did not go against the rules at all!

"You didn't even ask me what I went to see Laecia this morning to talk about?" Hai Xiaomin stuck her body to the car door again. The aura on the man was too strong. It was fermenting and heating up in this narrow space, making her feel uneasy.

She looked at her slim body that was almost sticking to the window like a poster. He wanted to tear her off!

He sat up straight and no longer gave her any pressure. His deep voice was normal. "This is your personal freedom. If you are willing to tell me, of course I will listen."

Hai Xiaomin was speechless. At this time, he knew to emphasize her personal freedom?

Then what was his overbearing attitude of interrogating her where she went last night?1

She thought of something. Hai Xiaomin quietly bit her lower lip and secretly stole a glance at Ling Yao. This man... This was really a high standard business partner. Even if he was overbearing, he would still be overbearing to a certain extent. He would respect her wherever he should respect her.

He had always been like this. Although she was not good enough for him in all aspects, he would never look down on what he took away from her because of this. He would only work harder to protect her, respect her, and trust her...

It was because of this that he made her love him so much that she would be in so much pain that she would want to die.

It could not be denied that this little feeling would accumulate bit by bit. One day, he would have the power to overturn the world!

Hai Xiaomin suddenly covered her chest in fear.

After coming back from the gates of hell, she seemed to have become more reverent to life and even more timid. With Elvis, she had worries and did not dare to easily hand over all of her assets to gamble...

"Last night, I was with Tang Xuan..." Hai Xiaomin said this sentence out of the blue.

Ling Yao's pupils shrank. He looked at Hai Xiaomin and calmly looked at the side of her face.

"Yes." He answered faintly.

"We..." Hai Xiaomin wanted to say more but was interrupted by Ling Yao.

"I don't want to know what happened to you guys!"

Hai Xiaomin tilted her head to look at her. Her pair of pure almond-shaped eyes looked like two pure gems, but the blood in her eyes could not be ignored.

Ling Yao's arm, which was resting on the seat, landed on Hai Xiaomin's shoulder and pulled her into his embrace. "I only need to know that you are safe."

Hai Xiaomin leaned against the man's chest and widened her eyes in shock.

Ling Yao's smooth chin rubbed against Hai Xiaomin's soft hair. He said gently, "Did you not sleep well last night? Let's take a nap first. "

Hai Xiaomin's vision was blurred by the mist. When she heard Ling Yao's words, Hai Xiaomin's heart ached.

What did he mean?

Did he completely not care about the unclear relationship between her and other men?

Back then when she was framed by Ian, Ling Yao stubbornly believed that they had a relationship and that the child belonged to Ian. He said that he did not mind, but he was not willing to touch her again. During her pregnancy, he did not even bother about her and even got involved with Laecia.

But now, with her obvious hint, he could only accept her good side without any principles!

What about his pride? What about his pride?

Hai Xiaomin grabbed Ling Yao's shirt with her small hand and buried her face into his chest.

Ling Yao only felt a hot and humid sensation on his chest.

In the convoy behind them. In the car Ling Yao was in, the two bodyguards in the front seat only felt a strong sense of resentment coming from behind.

In the back seat, Elvis crossed his arms and crossed his legs elegantly. He puffed his cheeks angrily and stared at the windshield with his eyes that were like black gemstones.

Damn daddy! He used him to find his mommy and threw him aside!

Hai Xiaomin dropped a few teardrops and sniffed the man's scent. She fell asleep peacefully. When she woke up, the car was still open and she could see the familiar scenery through the window.

Are we almost home? Strange, clearly not long after, why did she feel like she had slept for a long time?

Only God knew that while she was sleeping, Ling Yao had his bodyguards drive them around Hai family's villa for a few hours!

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