You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

Yes. Qingmang responded lightly, and then added: You should go and have a look.

In the end, I can't just ignore it, maybe because of blood relationship, or maybe because I feel guilty and can't get rid of it easily.

Lu Yanmu was silent for a while, and finally said calmly: I'll go there later.

Okay, I should stay for a while. Qingmang said slowly.

Lu Yanmu hummed, and both of them stopped trying to speak and fell silent for a moment.

Qingmang combed his hair and said, You work first, be careful later, I'll hang up first.

Okay. After Lu Yanmu finished speaking, he did not hang up the phone.

The corners of Qingmang's lips curled up, then hung up.

Looking at the constantly reflected street scene, Qing Mang felt a little more relaxed.

Every choice in this world is inevitable and requires some torture.

Qing Mang shouted that the taxi could not enter or exit the Ye Mansion directly. After getting out of the car, he saw a black car parked in front of him as soon as he took a step or two.

Is this Miss Qingmang? the driver rolled down the window and asked.

Yes, I am. Qingmang responded.

Mr. Ye asked me to come out to pick you up, the driver said.

Yeah. Qingmang opened the back door and got in the car without doubting that he was there.

On the way, Qing Mang didn't take the initiative to speak, nor did the driver. It was extremely quiet along the way.

In less than ten minutes, it had stopped at the door of Ye Mansion.

Qingmang thanked her, and Uncle Lin was already waiting for her here.

Miss Qingmang. Uncle Lin asked.

Qing Mang nodded and gave a slight signal. Uncle Lin didn't say much, and then walked in with Qing Mang.

As soon as Qingmang entered, he smelled the scent of medicinal herbs. It was light and light, neither heavy nor unpleasant, but it made people feel a little sick.

Is Mr. Ye's health okay? Qing Mang asked, thinking of what happened before he fell down the stairs.

Thank you, Miss Qingmang, for your trouble. Your husband's health is much better and there is no big problem. Uncle Lin's attitude was just right when he faced Qingmang.

Qingmang nodded, but didn't say anything else, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

This is the place where she has lived since she was a child. She never expected that one day she would come back as someone else.

If her father knew that she was in vain for a man, I don't know how he would feel.

She might be angry to death.

If my father hadn't had different thoughts many years ago, this probably wouldn't have been the case.

She could probably know what kind of thoughts her father had.

She is one of her father's most proud works, and Lu Yanmu is his favorite candidate.

If two people can be together, then everything the father wants will come naturally.

But unfortunately, neither she nor Lu Yanmu wanted to be such chess pieces. They didn't want those, they just wanted to be ordinary people.

But sometimes, even such a simple idea becomes a luxury.

She betrayed everything, and in the end she didn't know if she would get a good death.

In her lifetime, can she return to her own identity and recognize her ancestors?

Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Qing Mang wanted to laugh a little.

People in Huacheng say that as long as they have a little relationship with the Ye family, they won't have to worry about it in the future.

But it was this kind of relationship that seemed to her like a prison, making both her and Lu Yanmu want to escape.