The devil clings to the little maid

Chapter 221 Heart, Not Completely Dead

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Bai Leshan didn't know the truth until the day Ling Kexin was discharged from the hospital, because Chu Tianyu came to the company to resign, and as soon as she left, all the rumors swept Xinhuang Media Company like a tornado.

"Did you know? A few days ago, Ling Kexin passed out and was hospitalized." A group of employees gathered together in the lobby, and the words of a female voice floated clearly in the lobby.

"Didn't she go to America?"

"Where is it? Mr. Mo is still in Jiangbin, someone saw him in the Central Hospital."

"Boss Mo and Coach Chu have canceled their engagement, so Coach Chu will resign today."

"Hey, don't you guys go online? The photo of Ling Kexin in the bar went online. It's disgusting, but within a few hours, the website deleted the post. Later, the host came up to apologize, saying it was fabricated."

"So, is it true that Ling Kexin fainted from anger?"

"It's true. I guess Ms. Chu posted the photos on the Internet. They are rivals in love, and they want to make Ling Kexin smell bad."

"If she does this, Mr. Mo will not like her even more."

"Yes, I don't have the ability to catch a man, so what is Kexin doing?"

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There was a lot of discussion, and several women gathered around chattering without any scruples. Bai Leshan's expression changed as she listened. She turned her head, just in time to see Xiaotao walking towards the gate with her head lowered in a panic.

Xiao Tao is closest to Chu Tianyu. The models all said that she was Chu Tianyu's personal "maid". Now that her master is gone, it is natural for her to be sad, but why did she panic when she saw Bai Leshan?

"Xiao Tao, stop!" Bai Leshan caught up with her and grabbed her arm, "Tell me, is what they said true?"

"You asked me after hearing that?" Xiaotao waved her hands irritably, as if she couldn't wait to leave.

"Did you help Ms. Chu secretly? Frame Ling Kexin with her?"

"You're the one who helps, don't think I don't know." Xiaotao rolled her eyes.

Bai Leshan choked. What Xiaotao said was the truth, she couldn't refute it. After a pause, she softened her tone, "Then why are you in such a hurry?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Xiao Tao shook her hands, and left immediately with a sullen face.

"Manager Xia wanted to talk to her and might fire her. She was probably in a hurry to go home and find someone to intercede." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from behind Bai Leshan.

Bai Leshan's back tightened, and she turned around slowly. Zhou Ziyan looked at her with a sneer, "Think about yourself, have you ever helped Miss Chu? If so, tell yourself quickly, lest Manager Xia talk to you."

Her words made Bai Leshan's heart tremble, and she immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. Ling Kexin's coma would never be that simple. Mo Erye might ask Manager Xia to deal seriously with those who helped Chu Tianyu hurt Ling Kexin.

She turned pale, ignored Zhou Ziyan, tightened her neck, and hurriedly walked towards the parking lot.

"Brother Long, Brother Long, you must help me this time. That night, I just told Chu Tianyu what my aunt's name is... I didn't say anything else!" Bai Leshan rushed to Zhao Feilong's residence, tears streaming down her face Grabbing his hand desperately, weeping and begging.

With a guilty conscience, Bai Leshan was afraid that Mo Erye would find her, and at the same time, she was afraid of being copied by the company.

"That's all?" Zhao Feilong looked at her with a stern look on his lips that was too frightening.

Bai Leshan was panicked, her eyes were dodged, and she said, "I... really didn't say much, it's just that Ms. Chu asked me something, and I answered her."

"What else did you help her with?"

"It's nothing. One time it was about the bar. It was said that my cousin was working there, and if there was any news, I would... I would tell her in time, but that night, she really took the initiative to call me."

"I didn't do anything wrong, so what are you afraid of?" Zhao Feilong suddenly reached out and grabbed her jaw, his eyes were about to split open, and he said fiercely, "Say! What did you tell her that night?"

The bone-cracking pain made Bai Leshan's tears flow even more. She grabbed Zhao Feilong's wrist with both hands, stretched her neck, and said with difficulty: "Brother Long, let go, it hurts..."

"Stinky bastard, you're not telling the truth, I tore your mouth!" Zhao Feilong shook Bai Leshan to the ground with a flick of his hand.

Bai Leshan lay on the ground, her hair was disheveled, and she was crying sadly. She really didn't expect that Ling Kexin was pregnant with Mo Erye's child. Why did Zhao Feilong still wishful thinking?

"I...I heard the conversation between you and Assistant Jiang that day." After crying for a while, she began to explain tremblingly, "You talked about Bai Yao's urn, I guess my aunt died, but I I'm not sure, but when Ms. Chu asked about it on the phone, I... just told the truth."

"Crack!" Zhao Feilong slapped Bai Leshan's face heavily, "Bitch, don't you know that I have a rule? Anyone who listens to me by my side must not reveal a word... Come on!"

Before the words finished, two tall male bodyguards ran in. Zhao Feilong pointed his finger and turned his back to Bai Leshan who was on the ground, "Drag her out, let her stay naked in the back room for seven days and seven nights, and take good care of my brothers." !"

When the two bodyguards heard this, excited smiles immediately appeared on their faces.

Brother Long's woman, what a beautiful and charming girl, they immediately bent down and pulled Bai Leshan up. Bai Leshan was so frightened and trembling, she screamed and begged, but Zhao Feilong held her hands behind her back, As cold as an ice sculpture, indifferent.

Three days later, Mo Erye held a mourning event for Bai Yao at the funeral home in Jiangbin City.

In the solemn lobby, wreaths were placed all around. In the direction of the main hall, clusters of heavenly lilies and yellow and white chrysanthemums neatly circled the portrait of Bai Yao.

Bai Yao in the photo is very beautiful, with a kind and gentle smile, delicate facial features, curly black hair, and those shining beautiful eyes seem to be talking.

"Daughter, daughter..."

Ling Kexin was wearing a black overcoat with a white flower pinned on her head, and like Ling Xiaowei, she wore a white mourning dress on her shoulders.

She knelt on a soft cushion, staring blankly at the portrait of her mother without shedding tears.

The mourning was ringing, apart from Bai Haoming, Zhang Sufen, friends who had a good relationship with Bai Yao during his lifetime, and a few neighbors, after hearing the news, they all came to mourn.

None of these relatives and friends knew what Ling Kexin had suffered. They all thought that Bai Yao had died in a car accident in Hong Kong years ago, and she helped her to deal with the funeral. It was the president of the Mo Group who got back the urn.

Seeing that Ling Kexin was not crying, they all looked at her curiously, stepped forward to comfort her, and then shook their heads again.

Ling Xiaowei was crying, whenever someone came to offer incense, he would bow with tears in his eyes.

Ren Fei and Chen Gang helped to entertain the guests, while Mo Er Ye, who was dressed in black with black gauze and white flowers pinned to his arm, was standing behind Ling Kexin all the time. He was like a protective god, majestic.

Zhao Feilong came, Chen Gang looked at Mo Erye, saw that he frowned slightly, and did not make a "forbidden" gesture, so he let him in.

Zhao Feilong lit incense and stood in front of Bai Yao's portrait for a few seconds. Mo Erye frowned and looked at him, thinking that it would be enough for him to stand and bow. Unexpectedly, he suddenly knelt down towards Bai Yao's portrait .

His actions surprised the people present, Ling Xiaowei stopped crying and looked at him in surprise.

Zhao Feilong didn't speak, but looked very dignified. He knelt down and kowtowed three times, then got up and inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

"Little sister..." He walked up to Ling Kexin and slowly squatted down.

Ling Kexin turned her head slowly, but before her gaze met Zhao Feilong, she turned her head and looked at the portrait.

Zhao Feilong frowned puzzled, and tentatively reached out to shake her hand, but soon, his shoulders were picked up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a solemn and cold face.

Zhao Feilong shrugged his nose, stood up helplessly, walked to Mo Erye, and whispered: "Be nice to her, otherwise, I will take her away without anyone noticing."

Mo Erye snorted softly, turned his head slightly, and gave Chen Gang a wink. Chen Gang came over immediately and led Zhao Feilong to leave.

"Little brother, this is for you." Before leaving, Zhao Feilong took out a gold card from his bag and stuffed it into Ling Xiaowei's hand, and said kindly, "I will be your big brother from now on, and I will take care of you. You and your sister can use the money in it as you like, and the password is your birthday."

Ling Xiaowei looked at him in surprise. Just as he was about to speak, the card in his hand was suddenly snatched away. He trembled and found that the person who took the card was actually his sister.

"Go!" Ling Kexin uttered a word indifferently but clearly, and threw the card at Zhao Feilong.

Embarrassment flickered across Zhao Feilong's face. He picked up the card, and with a helpless smile on his lips, he patted Ling Kexin's shoulder lightly, then got up and walked out.

Mo Erye lowered his eyes, the scene just now made him both gratified and distressed.

Although his little woman didn't like to talk, ignored people, and didn't cry...but her heart didn't die at all.

Bai Haoming was very sad. The death of his sister made his hair gray a lot. He received the notification last night. At that time, Chen Gang called him. He immediately recognized that the voice was the same as the one he received on the threatening phone call before. They were exactly the same, and he immediately understood that the person who held the information was none other than Ling Kexin's so-called "boyfriend" Mo Erye.

When Chen Gang told him that Bai Yao died in a car accident on the phone, his hands and feet went limp on the spot, and he was so stunned that he couldn't speak for a long time. After hanging up the phone, he cried and lay down on the sofa for a long time.

Seeing a grown man crying sadly, Zhang Sufen no longer had the desire to criticize him, so she sat beside him and sighed, worrying that from now on, the two orphans of the Ling family might really have to be taken care of by their family.

Come to mourn today, Bai Haoming has been afraid to face Mo Erye, he and Chen Gang received guests together, shed a few tears from time to time, Zhang Sufen looks sadder than yesterday, seeing Mo Erye standing behind Ling Kexin, her heart is complicated .

Her own daughter told her personally: "I like President Mo."

However, judging from today's situation, it might be difficult for her daughter to snatch this handsome and rich man from Ling Kexin.

Bai Yao was buried, and the funeral was very grand. Bai Haoming did not expect that his sister's funeral was completely arranged by the rumored "future son-in-law". In front of the cemetery, he grabbed Mo Erye's hand and thanked him repeatedly with choked sobs.

Mo Ertao also came to attend the funeral, seeing his elder brother taking care of Ling Kexin with his own eyes, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Mo Erye spent a lot of money and placed Bai Yao's tomb next to Ling's father's tombstone. Although the husband and wife did not share the tomb, they could be considered as companions.

Ling Kexin held her younger brother's hand and stood silently in front of the tombstone. Seeing that her sister was silent, Ling Xiaowei was also sad and silent. Everything was handled by Mo Erye's subordinates.

After the sound of enthusiastic firecrackers, the people on the cemetery slowly dispersed. Mo Erye walked up to Ling Kexin, gently held her hand, and said in a low voice: "Go home, you don't want your mother Seeing you like this, be obedient."

Ling Kexin lowered his head, his skinny face was still clean, Ling Xiaowei's face was covered with tears, he raised his head, looked at Moer Ye and asked, "Brother Ye, why doesn't my sister cry?"

Ling Xiaowei didn't know what happened to his sister. It was Chen Gang who drove to pick him up yesterday. At that time, he only told him that his mother had an unfortunate car accident abroad and the urn had been shipped back.

"Your sister has cried too much, so she doesn't want to cry now." Mo Erye said softly, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was an indescribable pain in his heart.

"Sister, can you talk to me?" Ling Xiaowei shook Ling Kexin's hand after listening.

He didn't understand why his sister didn't say a word from yesterday to today, and why those dark and bright eyes became cloudy, as if they were out of focus.

Ling Kexin still didn't speak, she stood in front of the tombstone like an emotionless sculpture.

Mo Erye asked Chen Gang to take Ling Xiaowei away, and waved all his subordinates to go back. Mo Ertao came over, patted Mo Erye on the shoulder, and gave him a "take care of your health" look.

The wind was blowing, the dark clouds covered the sun, and the desolate cemetery looked even more gloomy and solemn. On the jungle-like cemetery, a tall and tall figure accompanied a petite woman standing in front of the tombstone for a long time...