Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 15
Chapter 15 Ling Ziyao
“If you continue fighting, she will die!”
Qin Yu sneered, “It seems that our Third Young Master has married a kind girl, but …” She looked at Mu Tong with contempt.
“In our Lings, family rules are everything.” She spoke forcefully.
It meant that if one day, she, Mu Xiaotong, violated the family rules, she would also be punished.
Thinking of this, Mu Tong’s heart trembled even more.
Mu Tong bit her lips tightly. She was very dissatisfied with what she said. So what if family rules can ignore people’s lives? !
“She just accidentally touched Ling Yue while serving. Is she going to suffer this kind of punishment?” Mu Tong shouted.
Perhaps she had suffered too much in the past at the Mu Clan, but when she saw the maid being taught such a lesson by them, she still couldn’t bear it.
Qin Yu took a deep look at her and didn’t say anything else, but his gaze was a little more complicated.
She lifted her foot and turned to the servant to instruct, “Clean up this place immediately and serve our Young Madam for dinner.” After saying that, Qin Yu left.
Mu Tong was still holding the blood-stained whip in her right hand. She looked at the half-unconscious maid and was dragged away with blood all over her body.
The blood in Mu Xiaotong’s body was cold, but she did not have any appetite when eating. She walked to Dongyu Wan’s backyard in a trance. Behind her were two servants. She knew that these people were guarding her.
Freedom? She looked desperately at the fish swimming in the artificial lake in front of her. This Lings was simply a terrifying dungeon.
“Mu Tong, have you forgotten that you are a dry duck? You actually dare to be so close to the lake.” Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.
Mu Xiaotong felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, so she immediately turned her head to look. It was indeed him, Ling Ziyao, and the son of Ling Clan.
The corner of Ling Ziyao’s lips curled into a faint smile, and his expression was natural, as if he had seen an old friend. He was slender and elegant, wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. His temperament was handsome, giving people a warm and cordial feeling.
Mu Tong looked at him calmly and hesitated for a moment before asking what to call him.
Back when Mu Tong was a freshman in China, Ling Ziyao was once her professor, and he had saved her life.
After hesitating for a while, he politely shouted, “Young Master Ling.”
Ling Ziyao’s gaze sank when he heard her call him like this. He looked at her greedily, but in an instant, he changed back to his usual gentleness.
“Not in a good mood?” He asked.
Mu Xiaotong glanced at him and handed it over with a knowingly questioning gaze.
She sighed and did not say anything. She half squatted down and reached out to play in the lake.
“You guys leave first.” Ling Ziyao asked the two servants behind Mu Tong to leave. He squatted beside her and asked with concern, “Did someone bully you?”
“What do you say?” When Mu Xiaotong saw the two servants who were guarding her leave, her mood was slightly better, but her voice was still muffled.
Ling Ziyao smiled bitterly. He knew that Mu Tong did not want to marry Ling Yue. In fact, he did not want her to marry Ling Yue either. It was just that no one knew this secret.
“Have you enjoyed your stay abroad for the past few years?” Ling Ziyao suddenly changed the topic. He wanted to know more about her life.
“I’ve learned a lot. Let me tell you, I’m not a dry duck anymore. My swimming skills are great.” When Mu Tong heard him mention life abroad, she also told him honestly.
In fact, Ling Ziyao, as her professor, helped her during the year she studied in China. Therefore, Mu Xiaotong always remembered that the young master of the Ling Family was a gentle and easy-going man without any airs.
“Is that so? You were a dry duck back then. When you fell into the water and I swam over to save you, you were so nervous that you almost pulled my pants off.” Ling Ziyao laughed in disbelief.
When Mu Xiaotong thought of that, her face immediately turned red. She looked at him discontentedly, “Actually, if you didn’t come to save me that day, Song Ruchen would also come. Why did you seize the chance to save his hero?”
Mu Xiaotong had a very heartless attitude. She repaid him with kindness, but she couldn’t stand the mockery of her professor.
Ling Ziyao was stunned for a moment, then he saw her acting like a rascal and thought that she was even more cute. A warm feeling surged out from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly as he smiled brilliantly.
However, at this moment, such a warm scene was seen by another man. A pair of flawless azure pupils stared fixedly at the pair of men and women squatting together, chatting and laughing.
Ling Yue held a bottle of ginseng soup in his right hand. He suddenly fell towards the rockery as if venting, and the porcelain instantly shattered. One of the ceramic fragments rebounded across his right arm, and fresh blood immediately oozed out from the bloodstains.
Ling Yue ignored the injury on his right arm. He just felt that Mu Tong was smiling blindly at Ling Ziyao, making him extremely uncomfortable.