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

The elderly man had a bellyful of words and grievances, and tears continuously fell. He didn’t want to stay here; he just wanted to go back. He looked toward Lao Chen’s direction with hopeful eyes, wishing Lao Chen could take him away!

”Sir, I am the doctor beside the old master. I will take good care of the old master. Regarding what happened today, I won’t utter a single word about it. I will not leave the old master.” Lao Chen saw through the elderly man’s thoughts, walked behind the wheelchair, and was about to push it, ”Sir, Second Lady, have you ever thought about this? If I suddenly leave the castle and the old master suddenly has a stroke, coincidentally in your villa, and Young Master Yao finds out, have you considered the consequences?”

What Lao Chen spoke of wasn’t a trifling matter, Beitang Ting and Ling Mei simultaneously fell into contemplation.

Lao Chen knew they must be pondering the question he raised, so he said, ”As long as the old master doesn’t find Young Master Yao, Young Master Yao absolutely won’t go to the old master’s room. Regarding whether I will divulge the matter, you can rest assured, I won’t say anything.”

The three sent the old master back, and Ling Mei saw a few gift boxes placed on the coffee table; she asked a servant beside her, ”What are these things for?”

”Second Lady, these gifts were specially brought back from France by Miss Xia, meant for the old master,” the servant responded.

But why was the old master sitting in a wheelchair? Earlier when he went out, he was fine, so why is he now sitting still in the wheelchair?

Ling Mei frowned, reached for a tin can, examined it, and a glint flashed in her eyes. She gestured for Beitang Ting to come over.

”What are you planning now?” Beitang Ting walked to the sofa and looked at Ling Mei, asking.

She handed the can in her hand to Beitang Ting and said, ”Now, I have a way to make Beitang Yao hate Xia Qingqian.”

Beitang Ting drew in a cold breath, looking at her. She still dared to lay hands on Xia Qingqian? Isn’t she afraid Yao will find out?

This kind of woman, marrying her means a lifetime of bad luck for that man!

He was precisely such a pitiable man!

He glanced at the can she was shaking in her hand—it was just ordinary nutrition supplements. And it could make Beitang Yao hate Xia Qingqian?

”This is for the old master to eat. As long as we team up with Lao Chen and mix a small amount of harmful substances into the supplements, the old master will have a stroke after consuming them.”

”You want my father to eat something laced with harmful substances?” Beitang Ting’s eyes suddenly filled with growing anger; this woman could think of anything.

”It’s just for show; if Beitang Yao asks, we say it’s these things that caused it.” Ling Mei opened a can, pulled out a white pill from the bag, crushed it into powder, and put all of it into the can.

”You take drugs?” Beitang Ting never knew Ling Mei also took drugs, carrying pills with her all the time.

Ling Mei crossed her legs and laughed disdainfully, ”I took drugs, that was years ago. You haven’t looked at me directly once; you know very little about my affairs.”

Beitang Ting frowned, watching Ling Mei take a pill and put it into her mouth, her eyes suddenly become hazy as she looked at the man towering above her, suddenly seeming like a different person.

”If you don’t care for yourself, at least care for Che. Who was it that forced Che to leave? If others find out he has a drug-addicted mother, how do you expect him to hold his head up?” Beitang Ting reached out and grabbed the transparent bag from Ling Mei’s hand, threw it in the trash.

Ling Mei mockingly chuckled, ”You actually care about me?”