Never Regret Falling in Love with You

Xia Yiqing's words interrupted Lin Ling's train of thoughts as she stared in shock at the two people in front of her.

"My father is sick. I'll go back and see him." She spoke in a very soft voice. After Ye Mo heard this, he told Xia Yiming to bring Lin Ling home later and have her hand this matter over to Lin Da Hui. Ye Mo also planned to visit the Fu family.

Lin Ling did not expect Ye Mo to follow her to see her father.

"No need, I can do it myself." She had received a call from her family yesterday saying that her father was sick, and she had been going to see every phone call she made over the years, and it was always a lie. This time, she also thought that it was a lie, and just as she was about to hang up, Housekeeper Lin's earnest voice came over the phone: "Miss, Old Ye is really sick."

That long sigh knocked heavily on Lin Ling's heart. She had never heard Butler Lin speak in such a dejected manner before, and she had a bad premonition. The next time she received a call, it was from her father. The old voice on her phone indicated that time was running out and after Lin Ling heard a cough, her heart collapsed. Her father was really sick. She was going to tell Ye Mo that she was going home.

He hasn't said yet, but he met Ye Mo here.

In the end, Lin Ling did not disobey Ye Mo's orders, she seemed to be used to everything Ye Mo gave her.

Xia Yiqing sent Lin Ling back. Ye Mo took the bags and drove back to the Ye family mansion. His heart had always been nourished by the bees and he wasn't unhappy at all. Just because he was too happy, Ye Mo didn't notice Lin Ling's unhappiness. Plus, Lin Ling usually didn't have much of a smile.

Before Xia Yi Qing could send Lin Ling back, Lin Ling told Xia Yi Qing to go back.

"Assistant Lin, is that Mr. Ye?" Xia Yiqing was about to say something but was interrupted by Lin Ling.

"You can go back. I'll go back by myself. I want some peace and quiet." She said unnaturally.

On the way back, he called Ye Mo to tell him about it. Ye Mo told him after a few minutes of silence.

Lin Ling carried the bags and walked towards the familiar home. Back then, she walked out from here for Ye Mo and threw away her identity as the young miss, and was willing to be the woman behind him and his assistant. She had thought too much about it and just wanted to stay by his side.

"Master, the little miss is here." Zhang Ma cried out in joy when she saw Lin Ling. She was a servant of the Lin family, and she had always been single herself and was very good to Lin Ling. She took care of Lin Ling until she went to the Fu family to be Ye Mo's assistant.

She could see that she was smiling sincerely. She ran over to open the door, took the package from Lin Ling with a pained heart, and asked for help with other things. Since when did Miss Lin ever mention such a lot of things?

"Mom Zhang, this is for my dad. I heard he's sick." Lin Ling asked worriedly. She kept her eyes on the main house. She hadn't seen anything for so long and wondered if her father was angry.

"It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back." Mama Zhang passed the things in her hands to the others and even carefully instructed them, "This is for Master, you guys be careful." Lin Ling looked at the tall building and walked in step by step.

"You finally came home?" That voice was loud like a bell, and it carried an imposing aura with it. However, it was still unable to resist time, and was still more or less ancient.

Looking at the elderly sitting upright on the armchair in the hall, one could tell that his age was also very old and lively. Lin Ling was stunned for a moment. All these years, she hadn't cried every time she saw Ye Mo. Seeing the person she was closest to, she couldn't help but cry.

"Master, the Miss has always been worried about you outside." Mrs Zhang heard the tone of the old master and was afraid that he would scold Lin Ling. She had watched Lin Ling grow up, and she could tell that although she looked strong on the surface, she was actually weak on the inside.

The old man in the hall was silent for a few minutes, then said in a clear voice, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." He got up and went to the study.

Lin Ling looked at the leaving old man with tears in her eyes. Her father seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

"Daddy, daughter is unfilial." He had always been worried about this little girl, who was better than a man since childhood, but unfortunately, she was also a girl. All these years he had seen how hard she worked, ever since she left home, he had been worried about her, wondering if he could take the hardships of letting go of this young miss's identity, because he knew that man, Ye Mo, was indeed a good man, and was also a good candidate for a son-in-law. However, he did not like his daughter, so was his daughter not afraid of him. Hearing that Yinmo had a child, he kept urging Lin Ling to hurry back home, but the child was determined, so he didn't want to come back. He didn't know what to do, but in the end, he had nowhere else to go, so he thought to pretend to be sick.

"It's good that you're back. After all, you're still the young miss of the Lin Clan. You have to be the Fu Clan's assistant." He knew that Lin Ling would say that she did it willingly. If she did not do it willingly, Ye Mo wouldn't have come to the Lin Family to tie Lin Ling up and become his assistant, no matter how strong she was.

Lin Ling looked at the empty hall and saw no one she was familiar with. She felt very sad.

"Young mistress, old master has been in a bad mood these few days. Guild Leader Zhong came to look for him previously." She still remembered that the person beside him had called him President Zhong, and they had parted on bad terms.

"Mrs Zhang, I understand." Lin Ling nodded. She went back to her room alone. The room was very clean. It seemed that after she left, someone had been cleaning it up without a speck of dust.

Lin Ling touched the familiar quilt. She seemed to have returned to her childhood.

Because of the arrival of the young mistress, everyone in the Lin Clan busied themselves with the matter of the Lin Clan. Old Master Lin never showed up, and every time Lin Ling questioned her servants, they would not know where he was.

Lin Ling thought about Ye Mo happily saying that he wanted to buy the child's clothes, and Lin Ling knew that she should bless him, she had never dared to let him understand her feelings, but she should be happy seeing him happy, it was just that these past few days had been too much, pressing down on Lin Xin so much that he couldn't breathe, thinking that Hai Zhixuan seemed to be fine after that night.

Lin Ling took the car keys and drove away in a cloud of dust. Lin Changqie stood in his study room and watched the person leave through the window. He sighed. "Ye Mo, oh Ye Mo, should I see you once?"

She alone ordered a lot of wine. She was young and beautiful, and many people wanted to come up and start a conversation with her, but their enthusiasm was extinguished by the cold expression on Lin Ling's face. The few who were brave were also hurt by Lin Ling's cold words, and in the end, they watched the beauty drink alone.

Ye Mo, you're as happy as you were after Xia Yihan. Hai Zhixuan, you're a dead man. You're smiling at others even after you've finished eating, Lin Ling thought. Her beautiful eyes were once again filled with tears.

Lin Ling took out her phone and looked at the name Hai Zhixuan. She then dialed the number with tears in her eyes and smiled. "Hai Zhixuan, I'll make it so you can't sleep in peace today."

Lin Ling looked at the time on her phone and smiled.

Hai Zhixuan had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by Lin Ling's call. He picked up his phone sleepily and asked, "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Hai Zhixuan, it's me." Lin Ling said drunkenly.

"Where are you?" Hai Zhixuan was shocked by Lin Ling's unusual voice. This strong woman's voice was as cold as his own. He didn't have the same feeling as before, except that time when he thought of her charming moan, he couldn't help but feel itchy.

"Hai Zhixuan, you bastard." "F * ck off!" Lin Ling shouted into the phone. Hai Zhixuan listened to her scream as he coaxed her. Hai Zhixuan wondered if something bad had happened to Lin Ling.

With Hai Zhixuan's repeated efforts, he managed to get Lin Ling's address.

"Just you wait, don't go anywhere." Hai Zhixuan took his phone and picked up his keys. He didn't hang up and just drove to talk to Lin Ling.

When Hai Zhixuan found Lin Ling, she was lying on the table with her head lowered.

"Wake up." Hai Zhixuan shook Lin Ling, and the heat from his hand caused Lin Ling to immediately approach him.

"Ye-Mo, you're a bastard too." She was already drunk in her own world.

Ye Mo, what did you do to your assistant Lin? Hai Zhixuan couldn't figure out the reason. He rarely saw Ye Mo recently, so he wondered if he had gotten into a conflict with the ice beauty recently.

"Hai Zhixuan, you're a big bastard. It doesn't matter if you've finished eating, but you still want to take advantage of me. That night in Hainan, why did you come to my room?" Lin Ling's tears fell like pearls without strings. She sorrowfully looked at Hai Zhixuan and tearfully accused him.

Hai Zhixuan coaxed. He thought about Ye Mo's strange expression when he heard that. Could it be that he really did do that to the cold beauty? But why didn't she tell him? He had asked her that many times.

"Lin Ling, speak clearly." Hai Zhixuan shook both of Lin Ling's hands. This was the name he called her the heaviest. After he chewed on it, he slowly spat out those words.

"Hai Zhixuan, you pervert." She looked at Hai Zhixuan who was still crying. After crying for a few minutes, he laid his head on the table.

Hai Zhixuan stood up, ran to the door, and then stopped. Did he have to cover up his own foolish actions? No, he couldn't do that. Hai Zhixuan turned around and helped Lin Ling up. After he paid the bill, he took Lin Ling to the nearest hotel. It was already very late, so Hai Zhixuan decided to find a place to stay after seeing Lin Ling like this. He kept mumbling to himself. If Hai Zhixuan listened carefully, he would be calling him a bastard.

Hai Zhixuan carried Lin Ling into the house. Under the dubious gaze of the waiter, he calmly served Lin Ling well as she slept.