Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Ling Mei put down her wine glass, picked up her chopsticks, and elegantly ate the dish Xia Qingqian had picked for her. She chewed slowly, saying, ”Hmm, hmm, aside from the dishes made by the chefs in the castle, which suit my taste, your cooking also pleases my palate. Che, Qingqian, eat more.”

”Mommy, where are you going? Are you finished eating?” Beitang Che asked, looking at Ling Mei as she put down her chopsticks and took a small sip of red wine, and said worriedly, ”Don’t just eat a little bit for the sake of keeping your figure!”

”No, mommy just drank a bit of wine and wants to rest for a while. You all continue eating slowly!” Ling Mei waved her slender hand, and Sister Chen stepped forward to support her.

When they reached Ling Mei’s bedroom, Sister Chen was still a bit worried. Her heart was pounding as she whispered, ”Second Madam, is this really okay? She is the woman Young Master Yao brought back. If he finds out about this...”

”What? Sister Chen, are you defending that woman’s son? What I’m doing is to let Beitang Yao know what kind of woman he brought back!” Ling Mei wasn’t taking a rest; instead, she turned on the computer, where the dining room scene appeared on the screen. ”If they fall asleep later, help me move her to Che’s room.”

Sister Chen looked at Ling Mei, feeling that she was also involved. If Young Master Yao found out about this, she’d be doomed too!

”Second Madam, this isn’t appropriate. After all, Miss Xia is preferred by the old master. If the old master and Young Master Yao find out about what we’ve done, we won’t have a good future,” Sister Chen said with a trembling heart, her eyes fixed on the two people on the computer screen.

”Sister Chen, since when did you become so timid? Ten years ago, you weren’t afraid of anything. Are you now afraid of a seriously ill old man and that woman’s son?” Ling Mei’s face was covered with a thin layer of coldness. ”Sister Chen, if you don’t dare to do it, you’d better keep your mouth shut! Don’t ruin my big plans!”

”Yes, yes, Second Madam...” Sister Chen said, pressing her trembling legs.

Ling Mei looked at the warm scene on the screen, a meaningful smile forming on her lips: Your man is mine, and even the Beitang family’s business can only be inherited by my son.

How can a person dead and buried ten years ago compete with her?

”Sister Chen, after handling this matter, go to his villa and let Beitang Huan come over for a bit,” Ling Mei’s smile at the corners of her lips grew richer, and then she seemed to think of something and said quickly, ”Oh, and while you’re at it, call the old master over too.”

Sister Chen looked at Ling Mei’s smile and felt a chill; the fate of her entire family lay in Ling Mei’s hands. As long as Ling Mei wanted to do something harmful, she had to comply...

Looking at Ling Mei’s smile, Sister Chen became even more frightened, her voice trembling as she said, ”Second Madam, do we really have to do this?”

”We’re halfway through. Do you think I would give up halfway?” Ling Mei stood up, walked to the wardrobe, and took out a robe, ”Sister Chen, I believe you are a smart person, just like ten years ago. I hope you won’t disappoint me.”

Cold sweat broke out all over Sister Chen’s body. The events of ten years ago replayed in her mind like a film every day, over and over again. She had nightmares every time she closed her eyes, and her guilt grew heavier and heavier.

Ten years later, could it be that the second madam wants to play the same trick again?

If that’s truly the case, then what should she do...