Fast time travel villain purification in progress

Chapter 109 The vicious original wife VS the poor villain 8
After saying these words, Mr. Wei left.

Wei Qingyuan stood at the door with his head lowered, his fists slowly clenched, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.

One day, he will firmly hold the position of president based on his own strength.

Rather, as Yin Ling's husband.

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When Yin Ling walked into the gate of Wei's house, a young man suddenly ran over.

He ran too fast and didn't stop the car. He ran straight into her and into Yin Ling's arms.

The boy is about 1.5 meters tall, about as tall as Yin Ling's shoulders.

When he bumped into Yin Ling, he immediately backed away and distanced himself.

"Sorry, I……"

"You smell so good."

Yin Ling quirked her eyebrows and leaned forward slightly, approaching the young man.

The boy's apology came to an abrupt end.

Raising his eyes and looking at the face so close to him, the young man was stunned.

"Sister." He whispered softly.

Yin Ling arched her eyebrows, looked at the young man in front of her, spoke, and called his name, "Wei Lan."

Wei Lan's eyebrows trembled slightly and she looked at Yin Ling blankly.

He could actually see her again.

That day, after she led him off the rooftop, she took him for a full body checkup.

However, after the full body examination, she disappeared.

He remembered that she was also wearing a hospital gown, so he searched from ward to ward.

There were so many wards that he was discharged before he could finish searching.

"I remember you, your name is Wei Lan." Yin Ling looked at Wei Lan with a smile on his face.

"I remember you too, fairy sister." The young man had a pair of beautiful fox eyes, as clear as water.

The injuries on his face are not completely healed yet, and his facial features are very delicate.

He was wearing very thin clothes and his figure was as thin as a bamboo pole. "Why are you running? In such a hurry?" Yin Ling tilted his head and looked at Wei Lan and asked.

When Yin Ling asked, there was a trace of fear in Wei Lan's eyes, "The housekeeper said that I broke the vase and wanted to beat me." As he said that, he clasped his hands together and buried his head very low, "But I didn't."

Yin Ling reached out and gently rubbed Wei Lan's head, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The furry touch made Yin Ling squint his eyes comfortably.

Wei Lan suddenly raised his head and looked at Yin Ling blankly.

"Wei Lan, what are you doing? Come here quickly." When the housekeeper saw Wei Lan standing in front of Yin Ling, he was afraid that he would bump into Yin Ling and spoke sharply.

When Wei Lan heard this, his figure trembled, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Young madam, I'm sorry, I'm going to take this little boy down with me right now." As he said that, he grabbed Wei Lan's arm and pulled it aside.

Wei Lan was stunned when he heard the housekeeper address Yin Ling.

young lady?
"Let go." Yin Ling arched his eyebrows and looked at the housekeeper's hand holding Wei Lan.

When the housekeeper heard this, he subconsciously let go.

"Who allowed you to touch him?" Yin Ling's voice was clean and clear, even a little tender, but it made people feel chilly for no reason.

"Young Madam, I..."

Yin Ling took out a handkerchief from his pocket, took Wei Lan's hand, and carefully wiped the area touched by the housekeeper.

No one can touch Xiangxiang’s soul.

"How come the only bloodline of the Wei family has become a little bastard?" The tone was calm and calm.

However, the housekeeper felt that there was a strong sense of oppression in this tone.

"Young Madam, I'm sorry, I...I was wrong."

"It's wrong." Yin Ling put the handkerchief into Wei Lan's hand and looked at the housekeeper.

The butler stopped talking and stood tremblingly, not knowing why.

"The wrong person to apologize to." Yin Ling said seriously.

When the butler heard this, he immediately turned to Wei Lan and said, "Master Lan, I was wrong. I apologize to you."

"Do you forgive me?" Yin Ling turned his head, looked at Wei Lan, and spoke with arched eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)