C11 (2/2)

When the two of them returned to the villa, Ling Rufeng was just about to open the door and alight when he broke the silence by lightly biting his lips: ”Don't you have anything you want to ask me?”

Pausing his steps, Ling Rufeng turned to look at the lady behind him, his voice suddenly causing people to feel cold, and instead of answering, he asked a question.

”What do you think I should ask? Or should I waste this time for someone who is not related to me? ”

Not relevant? Did it mean that Hee Wenhao was unrelated to him, or was she merely an unrelated person to him?

Gu Xiaoyue did not know how to reply, she lowered her head to look at the corner of her clothes that was being twisted, and the man's cold voice sounded by her ear.

”No matter what you experienced in the past, since you have married into Ling Family, I will naturally protect you in your entirety. ”But I hope it doesn't happen again, or else...”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Rufeng's cold gaze fell on Gu Xiaoyue. The latter was startled, and immediately felt a chill down his spine.

The current Ling Rufeng was extremely similar to how he was when he gave her the warning back then.

Gu Xiaoyue quickly followed along as she walked into the house with Ling Rufeng's arm still crossed and said with a smile: ”I guarantee there won't be a next time. Hehe, you're so handsome and you're always good to me, where can I find such a good husband?”

Originally, he wanted to ease the atmosphere, but instead, Ling Rufeng calmly took out his arms and sat on the sofa, his slender legs lightly resting on the tea table.

”Mrs. Ling! Remember what you said today, and if I do something that discards my Ling Family, I won't let you off lightly. ” She wanted to emphasize her identity.

Gu Xiaoyue immediately raised one of her hands and held up three of her fingers, looking at Ling Rufeng with determined eyes.

”Don't worry, I will definitely fix this Ling Family Young Mistress well. Don't be angry, your body is more important.”

Hearing her mention her body, Ling Rufeng's eyes darkened.

When he thought back to that day at the Gu household, Hee Wenhao and his wife called him an sickly child, Ling Rufeng immediately burned with anger.

He narrowed his eyes into a dangerous arc, stood up and approached Gu Xiaoyue, her tone was slow, and even a little strange, ”Don't worry, this sickly me won't be angered to death by you for a short while.”

Sensing his hot breath, Gu Xiaoyue retreated step by step. With her feet touching her chest, she fell straight onto the sofa.

She really didn't want anything to happen to Ling Rufeng. On the day of their marriage, this man had almost died to his, which gave Gu Xiaoyue quite the shadow in his heart.

With her hands covering her chest, Gu Xiaoyue wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. She closed her eyes tightly, and even spoke incoherently: ”No, don't, you …”

She did not want to be killed by the aura of the Ling Family Eldest Grandma any longer.

The polite voice of the servant beside her pulled her out of her reverie and said, ”Young Mistress, the young master left earlier and told you that he wanted to give you something to eat. What would you like to eat?”

After hearing what was said, Gu Xiaoyue secretly opened her right eye a crack, but Ling Rufeng was nowhere to be seen. She immediately looked away with her flushed face, and coughed lightly to cover her embarrassment: ”Uhh … Anything. ”

The servant ignored her embarrassment and left.