Fall: Rebirth

The next morning, the sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, dividing the ground into pieces of light and shadow.

Ling Shuang strolled leisurely in the courtyard as usual, immersed in the tranquility and peace.

Suddenly, she noticed three of Hai's men in the yard, hurriedly cleaning up the mess.

The broken objects and garbage all over the floor all showed that a fierce quarrel or act of vandalism had taken place here.

Ling Shuang was curious, so she quietly hid aside and observed secretly.

Judging from the situation at the scene, Hai must have lost his temper again last night and broke a lot of things.

One of the men was cleaning up the debris, mumbling in dissatisfaction: "What's going on lately? I have to clean up these junk every now and then!"

At this time, the second subordinate also echoed: "That's right, we are exhausted every day, and we have to clean up this mess..."

The third subordinate looked around and after making sure that there was no one else around, he lowered his voice and muttered, "It is said that the second young master was seriously injured while out playing last night, and the God Realm has called the clan leader over."

"Isn't it?" The second subordinate also stopped what he was doing and said, "Madam had been waiting for the clan leader to come back, but she waited until late at night. Later, when the clan leader came back and informed her of the situation, Madam started to say that the second son just went out to play and hang out all day and did nothing, and was scolded by the clan leader. Then, the young lady also ran out because she was angry. Finally, when the eldest son left, Madam was furious and even smashed a lot of things."

"If you ask me, this second young master is really outrageous! He just runs around everywhere for nothing." The first subordinate couldn't help but interrupt and complained.

"That's right! He always makes his wife very angry, and in the end we have to clean up the mess for him." The second subordinate echoed.

Ling Shuang stood aside and listened to these words, and a surge of anger surged in her heart. She clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could rush out and scold those talkative subordinates.

At this moment, Ling Xuan's voice suddenly came from the other side, with a hint of coldness: "You don't do your job properly, but you are here whispering and gossiping, what is your intention?"

When the three men heard this voice, they were so frightened that they dared not say a word. They all bowed to Ling Xuan and said, "Young Master."

Ling Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, with no expression at all. His sharp eagle-like eyes glanced coldly at the three subordinates, and said sternly: "No matter how mother treats Ling Han, Ling Han is still your master after all. As servants, you should abide by your duties and do what you should do, instead of talking about the master's right and wrong behind his back. If I hear similar words again, don't blame me for severely punishing you!"

Ling Xuan's voice was as cold as if it came from the Netherworld, causing the three men to tremble all over as if they were trapped in an ice cellar.

"Master, please spare us! We won't dare to do it again..." The three were terrified and knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

However, Ling Xuan was not moved at all, and he was too lazy to even say a word. His deep and sharp eyes stared straight ahead, like two cold sword lights, chilling.

Then, he turned and left without hesitation, leaving behind a series of cold and resolute footsteps.

"What's going on today, Young Master?" Looking at Ling Xuan's figure gradually walking away until he disappeared, one of his men finally couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked tremblingly.

"Who knows? Usually when we talk about the second young master behind his back, the eldest young master always pretends not to hear. Why did he suddenly get so angry today?" The other person also looked confused and didn't understand.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't worry about it. Let's get to work!" another person suggested.

So, after looking at each other for a while, the three of them had to stand up angrily and continue to work on the things at hand.

All of this was seen by Ling Shuang who was standing by, and she was full of doubts.

After the three men dispersed, she turned around and left in a hurry, as if she was thinking about something important.

Ling Xuan, who had changed into simple casual clothes, was packing his clothes in the room. His movements were neat and skillful.

At this moment, he has an upright posture and outstanding temperament, as if all the beautiful words in the world cannot describe his style.

Just then, the sound of brisk footsteps came into Ling Xuan's ears.

Then, a pleasant voice sounded: "Brother."

The owner of the voice was Ling Shuang, who ran into the room like a happy little bird.

Ling Xuan had just turned his head and before he could react, Ling Shuang rushed straight into his arms.

The sudden action made Ling Xuan stunned, but he quickly recovered. He smiled, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Ling Shuang's hair.

"Hasn't you been angry and refused to see me for the past two days? Why are you in such a good mood today?" Ling Xuan was a little confused. He patted Ling Shuang's back and asked with concern.

"I'm not angry at all, I just don't want to go out." Ling Shuang still buried her head in Ling Xuan's chest, explaining softly.

Ling Xuan felt relieved after hearing this, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He patted Ling Shuang's back gently and did not continue to ask questions.

After a while, Ling Shuang suddenly raised her head, stared at Ling Xuan with her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Brother, I love you so much."

Ling Xuan obviously didn't expect Ling Shuang to say such a thing, and was a little surprised for a moment. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Ling Shuang, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked, "Ah?"

Ling Shuang seemed to notice Ling Xuan's surprise. She smiled shyly, then mustered up the courage to say, "I saw everything just now." There was a glimmer of cunning and happiness in her eyes.

"What did you see?" Ling Xuan became more and more curious and didn't understand what Ling Shuang wanted to say.

"I saw you scolding those subordinates. Actually... you also care about your second brother, right?" Ling Shuang raised her head from Ling Xuan's arms and asked seriously.

"I...how could that be?" Ling Xuan felt uncomfortable all over as Ling Shuang stared at him with a sharp gaze. Even his speech became stuttering.

"You just keep talking stubbornly!" Ling Shuang chuckled and said coquettishly, then buried her head deep in Ling Xuan's broad and warm arms.

Ling Xuan did not respond, but just stared quietly at the face in his arms that was smiling brightly with joy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Young Master." Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from far away, followed by the respectful shout of an immortal servant.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xuan responded in a calm tone without changing his expression.

"The clan leader has asked me to come and inform the eldest young master that he should pack up and go to the main hall as soon as possible. The second young master and his companions will probably be arriving soon." The immortal servant stood with his head lowered and replied carefully.

"Second brother is back?" Upon hearing the news that Ling Han was about to return, Ling Shuang immediately cheered with excitement. She couldn't wait to break free from Ling Xuan's arms and ran to the door like a happy little bird.