Hearing this, Xiao Jinglan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

Now she has no reason to refuse.

Just when she thought the matter was over and was about to leave, the man suddenly grabbed her and questioned her.

"What is your relationship with Yu Yanzhou?"

"It's nothing." Seeing the doubtful look on his face, Xiao Jinglan continued to explain, "He was a childhood playmate, and he is also Yanyan's brother."

"If that's the case, why do you want to get so close to him?" Ling Yisheng said and began to list the things between her and Yu Yanzhou.

"He's been out of the country for so long, and when he came back he didn't let his own sister pick him up, but asked you to go. He also said that Yu Qingyan was busy, so why couldn't he let the driver go?"

"On the first day after returning to China, I asked you to have dinner, and you went right away. If I hadn't been there, what would you have talked about? What would have happened?"

"The point is, you two have been together more than once or twice. Look how happy you two are laughing. When have you ever laughed like this when you were with me after you came back?"

"This time he actually went straight to my house."

Ling Yisheng said as he took out the photo in his hand and placed it in front of her, pointing at the two people smiling brightly in the photo with a mocking tone.

"It's OK that you were close to him before, you could say you were young and ignorant, but now that you're married, you're still so close to him, don't you know how to avoid suspicion?"

"There's also Young Master Mu from abroad, my brother from the Ling family, and that kid from school. How many other men are you involved with?"

"Xiao Jinglan, do you really take me seriously? Do you regard me as your husband?"

Xiao Jinglan looked at the photo in front of him, but he felt more sad.

She did not respond to the man's previous words, but asked indifferently and doubtfully, "You sent someone to follow me?"

Ling Yisheng didn't say anything, but his eyes turned red as he looked at her coldly.

He was so absorbed in what she was doing that he didn't pay any attention to what she was asking.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiao Jinglan thought he agreed.

Her reaction to this incident was far stronger than anything he had said.

She looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with coldness, and said word by word, "There is no ambiguity between him and me, not before, and not now, believe it or not!"

"As for the other men you mentioned, that's even funnier. But, shouldn't you give me an explanation for sending someone to follow me?"

After hearing these words, Ling Yisheng's face was still full of disbelief, and his tone was still mocking, "What is there to say? You dare to go out with another man, are you afraid of being photographed? There are hot searches and photos!"

"I've told you before to be mindful of your image outside. Where do you put me?"

After he said this in a questioning tone, his eyes were tinged with red, as if he was aggrieved or disappointed.

Gradually, his expression became somewhat gloomy, as if he was lost in his own thoughts, "Without me, would you be with him?"

His voice was soft, but every word reached her ears.

"Two childhood sweethearts, what a beautiful phrase. You, Yu Yanzhou, and Ling Senmu have been so close since childhood, but you are always so distant from me."

"It wasn't until my senior year in high school that you accidentally provoked me and ended up being with me. Do you know how happy I was at that time?"

Having said that, he looked up at Xiao Jinglan with a smile on his face, but without waiting for her to answer, he continued speaking.

"The time I spent with you was the sweetest and happiest time for me, but I was also sad, even disgusted, that you had been so close to them."

His expression changed again and again, and his aura became gloomy in an instant, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Jinglan was somewhat terrifying.

"So sometimes, I really want to lock you up by my side and let you only look at me."

"Lanlan, do you know how much I missed you during those three years when you were away? You were the one I thought about day and night."

Xiao Jinglan looked at the paranoid and gloomy appearance of the man in front of him, and the fear in his heart gradually surged up in his heart.

The memory of the death in the past resurfaced in her mind, making her so scared that she couldn't help but tremble all over.

She remained silent, but every cell in her body was clamoring to leave.

Pretending to remain calm, she met the man's gaze with stubbornness written all over her face.

Ling Yisheng also stared at her without blinking for a long time before saying, "Whether you believe it or not, I didn't send anyone to follow you."

Soon.

He let her go, calmed down his emotions, and said calmly, "Starting today, don't go out."

Xiao Jinglan was still pondering whether the man's words were true. When he heard his words, he looked at him in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that I want you to reflect on yourself at home." There was a hint of coercion in the man's words.

"You!" Xiao Jinglan glared at him with dissatisfaction, "Why do you do that?"

She seemed to be enraged and could not control her emotions. She yelled, "I've already told you that I have nothing to do with them. Why don't you believe me? It's ok to send someone to follow me, but you also want to lock me up?"

Ling Yisheng's eyes were indifferent, and his words were calm. "I also said that I didn't follow you, but you didn't believe it either, didn't you?"

"If there's no tracking, then where did this photo come from?" When Xiao Jinglan thought of this, he felt that his privacy was violated, and his tone of voice was very unfriendly.

Her attitude was cold and hard, and every word she said was heartbreaking. "Ling Yisheng, I didn't expect you to be like this now. You completely disregard my wishes and do whatever you want."

When Ling Yisheng heard her accusation, a trace of pain flashed across his eyes and he could no longer suppress his emotions. A feeling of grievance and unwillingness instantly surged into his heart.

He sneered as if mocking someone, and his tone was somewhat sad. "Look, no matter how I explain, you won't believe me. How can you let me believe you?"

"I don't believe you? How can you let me believe you?" The things that Xiao Jinglan had been holding in her heart also surfaced in her mind. She looked aggrieved and her voice was sad.

"Some time ago, you came home with another woman's lipstick marks and acted nonchalant. I didn't say anything."

"And you are doubting me here just because of a photo. Who is wrong? Who do you not trust?"

Ling Yisheng was bewildered when he heard this, and asked in confusion, "What lipstick marks? How come I don't know about them?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid?" Xiao Jinglan looked at the man who pretended to be ignorant, with a flash of disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

"What did you say? Do I need to pretend?"

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