After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

Chapter 211 No more involvement

During her time at home, Ling's father and mother always gave her meticulous care, so much so that she had long regarded them as her closest relatives.

"Mo is back? Mo is back?"

Zhao Yuezhao's gentle voice interrupted her thoughts.

"What is Mohui thinking about? Is she missing the General's Mansion?"

Zhao Yuezhao was a man of meticulous mind and could see through his daughter's thoughts at a glance.

Ling Mohui smiled and replied: "My parents were very kind to me in the past."

"Mother knows that people are made of flesh and blood. They raised you and treated you like their own child. I am grateful to them from the bottom of my heart. It's a pity that I was too busy with government affairs to express my gratitude in person."

Zhao Yuezhao picked up food for Ling Mohui as he spoke. Almost every dish on the table was prepared according to Ling Mohui's preferences.

"Yu'er is back too!"

As the words fell, Zhao Yu walked into the house on the white snow, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The servants hurried forward to take the umbrella and his heavy coat.

"Isn't the Supervisory Department busy on New Year's Eve?"

Ling Mohui walked forward and handed him the embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Zhao Yu took the handkerchief and wiped the snow off his face naturally. He said calmly, "There was an emergency. The caravan of Da Qi was attacked by bandits on the way to the capital."

Ling Mohui was slightly startled when she heard this, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "Did something happen to Fu Yansheng's caravan?"

"Fu Yansheng is missing."

Zhao Yu's words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing waves in Ling Mohui's heart.

Ling Mohui's fingers slowly curled up until her knuckles turned white, and she unconsciously clenched her fists. Her inner emotions were like a volcano about to erupt, but her appearance remained calm.

Zhao Yu was calm, with no expression on his face. He simply wiped the dust off his face with his sleeve, then sat down at the table slowly. He said calmly and firmly, "Our men are already searching with all their might. I believe there will be news soon."

Ling Mohui sat down beside him, her voice low and heavy, "You came back first, did you encounter any trouble on the way?"

There was a subtle hint of concern in her eyes.

Zhao Yu did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up a piece of steaming hot food with chopsticks and gently put it into his mouth. While chewing, he slowly said, "You should pay more attention to yourself."

After saying this, the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Ling Mohui pursed her dry lips, her eyes flickered slightly, and finally chose to remain silent and stopped asking questions.

The doubts and anxieties about Fu Yansheng's disappearance in my heart were like vines, entwining around me tighter and tighter.

The dinner ended in a subtle atmosphere. Ling Mohui, with a heavy heart, accompanied Zhao Yuezhao as they lit up colorful fireworks in the courtyard. The brilliant light shone on her face, but could not dispel the haze in her heart.

Did Fu Yansheng really disappear out of thin air?

Back in the room, Ling Mohui's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, as if a little rabbit was fluttering around in her chest. Zhao Yu's words echoed in her mind again and again, and every word struck her heartstrings.

Fu Yansheng, missing?

He was always accompanied by two martial arts masters, Ying Mo and Wei Shi. How could he disappear without a trace under such protection? Ling Mohui's thoughts were in a mess, full of confusion and worry.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, as soon as she stepped into the inner room, her vision suddenly darkened, an irresistible force wrapped her tightly, and a broad and warm chest instantly embraced her.

"Mo Hui! It's really you! That's great!"

That familiar voice was filled with irrepressible excitement and joy.

Ling Mohui struggled to get away, a trace of panic flashing in her eyes: "Fu Yansheng! How dare you break into the Anping Mansion without permission!"

She subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to distance themselves from each other.

Fu Yansheng's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions: "Mohui, I know you have endured a lot because of Ling Zhiyun's matter, but that is all in the past. I have already let her leave the Fu family. From now on, I only want to protect you!"

"Stop it! If you really want to make it up to me, you should just stay away from my life!"

Ling Mohui's voice trembled slightly, revealing her determination.

Fu Yansheng's brows knitted even tighter: "Mohui, why don't you want to give each other a chance? I have you in my heart, don't you really have any feelings for me?"

Ling Mohui was about to speak when the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang. Zhao Yu appeared at the door, speaking with unquestionable majesty in his tone: "Fu Yansheng, this is the border of Daqing. It is no longer the Daqi where you can do whatever you want. Are you trying to stir up a dispute between the two countries by trespassing into the Anping Mansion?"

Fu Yansheng frowned when he heard this, and seemed a little surprised: "Deng Guiping?"

Seeing this, Ling Mohui quickly moved to Zhao Yu's side and gently took his arm, her movements natural and intimate.

Zhao Yu's eyes gently passed over her hand on his arm, and then he turned his gaze to Fu Yansheng calmly, his tone was calm but with a force that could not be ignored: "Fu Yansheng, you asked me if I have you in my heart? Now I can tell you clearly that I only have Zhao Yu in my heart. There is no place for you anymore. Please give up!"

Fu Yansheng stared at the scene in disbelief, as if everything in front of him was so absurd: "This is impossible, you are talking nonsense, Deng Guiping is a eunuch, how could you possibly..."

"I just like that he's a eunuch. What's that got to do with you?"

Ling Mo raised her head with a determined look, and there was no trace of joking in her words.

"Ling Mohui! Don't forget, we are husband and wife!"

Fu Yansheng's clenched fists trembled slightly, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes.

Ling Mohui easily pulled out a divorce letter from her sleeve, and said in a calm and decisive tone: "Not now!"

"I don't recognize this divorce agreement you wrote unilaterally, so it has no effect."

Fu Yansheng's eyes were bloodshot as he tried hard to suppress the severe pain in his heart.

Ling Mo took a step forward, her voice full of firmness that could not be refuted: "Fu Yansheng, please read the contents of the divorce agreement before you draw any conclusions."

Fu Yansheng picked up the divorce letter with a half-believing and half-doubting look. He glanced at it hastily, and the grief in his heart could no longer be concealed: "Emperor Daqing? You actually went to find Emperor Daqing just to separate from me?"

Ling Mohui pursed her lips tightly, her eyes showing no sign of wavering: "That's right, there is no connection between us now, are you satisfied? Fu Yansheng!"

Fu Yansheng's eyes swept over Zhao Yu like ice, his face became even colder: "Ling Mohui, you want to get rid of me, it's just a foolish dream!"

"Don't forget, Moqi and Mohua are still waiting for you in Daqi!"

There was a threat in his words.

Ling Mohui narrowed her eyes slightly, and her tone contained an inviolable warning: "If you dare to hurt them in the slightest, I will never forgive you!"