Qiao Tian Chang raised an eyebrow. How could he not understand what Ling Luo meant? Was he not saying that as long as Yao Yao put this matter down, then everything would be fine?
Smiling coldly, Qiao Tian Chang lowered his head to look at the woman sleeping in his embrace: “Yao Yao, he has something to say to you.”
Ning Meng Yao shrunk her neck in Qiao Tian Chang’s embrace, trying to get rid of the itch on her neck.
Qiao Tian Chang smiled: “Yao Yao?”
Ning Meng Yao frowned deeply. She raised her hand to cover his mouth unhappily: “Don’t be noisy.”
“Alright, I’ll be quiet.” There was a pampering smile beneath Qiao Tian Chang’s eyes as he held her hand before putting it to his mouth, and nibbled at it.
Frowning in pain, Ning Meng Yao opened her eyes: “Are you a dog? Why did you bite me?”
Qiao Tian Chang’s eyes flashed with laughter: “Ling Luo has something to say to you.”
“What is it?” Ning Meng Yao’s face was not looking too good from being woken up by the noise. She turned her head to Ling Luo with eyes carrying obvious impatience.
“Yao’er, can you make Tong Bao Zhai stop?” Ling Luo stared at Ning Meng Yao seriously.
“Why do I have to?” No wonder they were husband and wife. The words they spoke were more or less the same.
Ling Luo was stunned: “Yao’er, you…..”
“Ling Luo. I lost a child.” Ning Meng Yao cut off Ling Luo’s words and her eyes were hazy cold.
Ling Luo went silent. He knew how much Ning Meng Yao loved children.
“Yao’er, you can still have children later on.” Ling Luo could only say so.
Ning Meng Yao sneered at Ling Luo. She could have children later on?
“Then you still can earn money later on.” Ning Meng Yao lightly threw his words back to stifle him.
Qiao Tian Chang’s eyes carried laughter: “It’s true that we can have children in the future, but that child was something we were looking forward to.” Because of them, the child was gone. Now, they had the face to run here and talked big, saying that they could still have children? Was there anything more laughable than that?
This time, Ling Luo knew that he had misspoken and his face stiffened as he spoke dryly: “Yao’er, can’t you just let it slide, considering the time that we had been together?”
Ning Meng Yao did not care much about it, but hearing Ling Luo’s words, her expression turned ugly: “Then why don’t you look at the fact that we’ve been together and not disturb my life? If it were not for you coming to search for me again and again, do you think I would’ve lost my child?”
Qiao Tian Chang saw that Ning Meng Yao’s emotions were becoming agitated and he immediately hugged her: “Yao Yao, it’s okay. Don’t be angry. Have you forgotten what you promised me?” Her body might be fine, but she still mustn’t get too agitated.
Ning Meng Yao hugged Qiao Tian Chang’s waist tightly: “Tian Chang, chase them out for me. I don’t want to see them.”
She had tried her best to forget it, to forget the pain in her heart. But just when her wound was slowly healing, why did he have to open it up cruelly and even adding salt onto it.
“Prince Ling, I’m sure you’ve heard her. Please leave on your own.” Qiao Tian Chang did not like them. If it weren’t for them, Yao Yao would not have become so agitated.
Qiao Tian Chang hugged Ning Meng Yao and spoke with a small voice in her ear. That light coaxing voice made Ling Luo, who was at the side, became awkward and embarrassed, and he left unhappily.
After leaving the Great General’s Residence, Ling Luo had some regrets. Why did he blurt out those words?
He came today to ask them to let the matter slide. Now, it would be fortunate for them if those two did not decide to oppress them to death.
Looking at the large gate of the Great General Residence, Ling Luo turned and left.
In the courtyard, Qiao Tian Chang did not stop placating Ning Meng Yao, but her expression did not have too big of a change.
“Yao Yao, it’s alright.”
“How could they say such words?” Ning Meng Yao’s face was cold and dark, her eyes full of hatred.
Qiao Tian Chang hugged Ning Meng Yao even more tightly: “The sadder we are, the happier they will be. I know your heart is in pain, I am the same.” He did not know how exactly he should coax Ning Meng Yao.
Only that seeing Ning Meng Yao like this made his heart ache.
Reaching out her hand to hug Qiao Tian Chang, Ning Meng Yao’s eyes were cold. She did not plan on being ruthless, but Ling Luo’s words had really angered her. Since they did not want their face, then they shouldn’t blame her for not holding back.
