Chapter 33

The weather in the late autumn is already a bit cold, the wind is cool and has an indescribable sweetness, and the withered red leaves are swirling and flying towards the purest blue sky.

Holding a book, holding a cup of tea, and the courtyard shrouded in the autumn sunshine, there is nothing more leisurely and comfortable than this moment.

"Young madam, why did you come out to blow air? If the young master finds out, he will be worried again."

In the distance, Zhuang Ling heard the magic sound haunting the whole day again.No displeasure, just couldn't help smiling.I am no longer a child, so I don't need such care that follows closely behind me all day long.

Since the rain a few days ago, he may have caught a cold and a fever, his head was a little dizzy, and he didn't have much appetite, but with such a minor illness, Leng Yichen was almost worried to death, and had to order himself to rest at home.This lasted for three days, and was forced to lie on the bed all day, unable to go anywhere.

Leng Yichen finally had something to go out this morning, he got some freedom to relax, and was bumped into by Mrs. Zhang who was looking for him.Zhuang Ling helplessly rubbed the abused ears, "Miss, are you up yet?"

"Miss has gone to school just now." Sister-in-law Zhang said while putting the coat in her hand on Zhuang Ling, "Young Madam, it's windy here, let's go into the house, and I won't find you when the young master calls back later." Time to worry again."

"En." Zhuang Ling nodded and got up.

He didn't know whether it was because he had been doing it for too long, or because he was ill, but when he got up suddenly, Zhuang Ling felt a faint flash of dizziness.

"Young lady, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, don't tell the young master, it just made him worry." Zhuang Ling smiled and walked to the room in the house. It's an exaggeration for such a small illness to cause such a lot of work, and he is not weak.It's just that Leng Mengxin also went out, what should I do to pass the time when I'm bored at home alone.

Zhuang Ling charged and turned on the mobile phone that had been lying quietly on the table for three days.A series of missed calls and several text messages vibrated suddenly, making Zhuang Ling's hands slightly numb.

An unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar number caught Zhuang Ling's eyes, and after thinking for a moment with slightly frowned eyebrows, Zhuang Ling called back.

"Aling."

The familiar voice made Zhuang Ling smile. It turned out that he did not remember it wrongly. This was the number Li Yan used back then, but she still used the same number now.

"Ayan, what do you want from me?"

"I heard from A Yang that you are sick, are you feeling better?"

"It's just a cold, I didn't expect you to know about it," Zhuang Ling said with a smile, "It's gone, don't worry."

"A Ling,..."

On the other end of the phone, Li Yan hesitated to speak, but Zhuang Ling was slightly taken aback, "Ayan, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"A Ling, can you come out, let's meet and talk face to face, okay?" Li Yan took a deep breath as soon as she finished speaking.

Listening to Li Yan's voice, it seemed that she had made a lot of determination, Zhuang Ling was puzzled, "Is there anything I can't say on the phone?"

"Yes, I want to talk to you face to face."

Hanging up the phone, Zhuang Ling always had a bad premonition. Zhuang Ling felt that this premonition had something to do with what Li Yan was about to say to her, but what exactly was she going to say to herself?

After stroking his forehead that was still a little hot, Zhuang Ling got up, took a coat and went out.

"Young madam, do you want to go out?" Seeing Zhuang Ling who had just gone up and down, and seeing that she was about to go out, Mrs. Zhang asked suspiciously.

"Well, I'm going out for a while. If the young master calls back, just say I'm asleep and don't tell him about my going out. "

"Young Madam, this..." Mrs. Zhang was in a dilemma. If Leng Yichen found out, she would not dare to think about the consequences.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I'll just go out for a while, and I'll be back soon. I promise to be back before the young master comes back." It wasn't intentional to hide it from Leng Yichen, but Zhuang Ling didn't want him to worry, and if Leng Yichen knew He didn't know that he would force her to lie on the bed for a few days again, he was really overly sensitive about his own affairs.

Zhuang Ling smiled. Even so, she still felt extremely warm about his care.

There were very few people in the tea restaurant at this time, and as soon as Zhuang Ling entered, he saw Li Yan who was already waiting at the table by the window.Smiling and waving to her, he walked slowly.

"What do you have to come out to talk about?" Zhuang Ling asked with a smile, and at the same time ordered a cup of coffee for herself.

"A Ling, are you happy with Leng Yichen now?" While Li Yan was speaking, she stared at the expression on Zhuang Ling's face seriously, not wanting to miss any of her expression.

"Didn't I say it last time, I feel very happy." Zhuang Ling paused, unexpectedly Li Yan asked her to come out to ask this question. "You won't come out to me just to ask this question, will you?"

"He imprisoned you so domineeringly, do you also feel happy?"

Zhuang Ling frowned slightly, "Who told you these things, how can he imprison me?"

"So, why can't I contact you these days?"

"Because my phone is out of battery."

"The phone is out of power? Then why don't you charge it? He told you to turn it off. He doesn't want you to have any contact with the outside world, right? Don't you think his love will make you breathless?"

"Ayan, your words are too paranoid, don't you think you are prejudiced against him? I think there is some misunderstanding. I admit that he is a bit domineering sometimes, but..."

"A Ling, listen to me." Li Yan interrupted Zhuang Ling suddenly, with a serious expression as if she had made a lot of determination, "Do you know why such a thing happened in three years?"

Zhuang Ling pursed her lips and looked at the lingering coffee in front of her. Her complexion sank slightly, and her long eyelashes were lowered. "What are you trying to say when you come out to me today? I told you about what happened three years ago. I forgot, I don’t want to think about it again, and I don’t want to mention it again, if you came out to me just to say these things, then forgive me for not being able to accompany you.”

"A Ling, can you deceive others, can you deceive yourself? I just said that three years ago, you showed such undisguised resistance. Do you dare to say that you forgot and didn't care at all?"

"Ayan, what exactly do you want to say?" Zhuang Ling took a deep breath, the rich aroma of coffee made her calm down, and tried her best to maintain a calm mind and talk about this matter.

"A Ling, you always thought Mu Jingfeng was sorry for you, but in fact everything is my fault."

Zhuang Ling took a sip of his coffee, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled and waited for Li Yan's next words, as if he was listening attentively.

"Back then, Mu Jingfeng knew that uncle was the one who bankrupted his father and committed suicide by jumping off a building, so..."

"What did you say?" For a moment, Zhuang Ling thought he had heard wrong, and suddenly interrupted Li Yan's words, the smile on his lips froze, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"A Ling, it's true. The matter of Mu Jingfeng's father committing suicide by jumping off a building is really related to uncle."

"Who said these?" There was no self-blame, no hatred, and no deep shock on her face, but extremely serious and prudent. Her father was definitely not such a person, she believed.

"Aling?"

"Who said these?" The exact same words, even the same tone, even the expression on the face did not change a bit, making people feel a sense of oppression for no reason.

Shocked by the sense of oppression emanating from Zhuang Ling, Li Yan frowned, "After Mu Jingfeng investigated, Zhuang Huifan admitted it himself."

"Zhuang Huifan? Second Uncle?" Li Yan didn't mention this person, Zhuang Ling almost forgot, "Second Uncle disappeared more than three years ago, and we haven't heard from him for three years. How could he say such a thing?"

"A Ling, all the evidence shows that it is related to the banker, and your second uncle has admitted it himself, do you think there is still something wrong?"

"No, I still don't believe it." Zhuang Ling said every word with a firm look in his eyes.

"A Ling, where are you going?" Li Yan stood up and wanted to stop Zhuang Ling who got up and went out, but her outstretched hand just brushed past Zhuang Ling's sleeve.

"I'm going to ask Dad in person. I don't believe a word you said."

The voice had already come from the far door, and when the sound fell, the door opened and people left.

(End of this chapter)

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