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

Chapter 155: Dare you touch my people?

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room fell into silence, and everyone's eyes turned to Fu Yansheng at the same time.

As everyone knows, in the capital, Fu Yansheng always seems cold and distant towards Ling Mohui, but is extremely doting on his new concubine Ling Zhiyun.

If it is really as Ling Mohui proposed, making Ling Zhiyun the principal wife through divorce, this would be a way to resolve the current family conflicts.

There was a gleam of anticipation in Ling Zhiyun's eyes, and she looked at Fu Yansheng with full anticipation.

However, Fu Yansheng's answer was firm and powerful: "No, I will never agree to divorce Mo Hui. I have made my decision. From now on, I will cherish and treat Mo Hui better, and we will start over."

In response, Ling Mo responded coldly: "Fu Yansheng, what makes you think you can decide? Have you ever asked me if I am willing to reconcile with you and start over?"

Fu Yansheng stared at her, his eyes flashing with determination: "There is still a long time, I believe that one day, you will accept my feelings."

His words were full of unquestionable confidence.

Ling Mohui sneered upon hearing this, her words full of determination: "Don't daydream, I would rather become a nun for the rest of my life and enter the Buddhist sect than have anything to do with you, Fu Yansheng."

After saying that, she suddenly turned around and strode out of the hall, leaving only silence and astonishment in the room.

Looking at Ling Mo's departing back, Ling's father sighed heavily: "Let's talk about the divorce later."

Then, he stepped forward and issued a heavy warning to Fu Yansheng: "Fu Yansheng, Yun'er and Mohui are both our dearest ones, you can't let either of them get hurt. Did you listen to my words?"

Fu Yansheng replied solemnly: "My father-in-law's words will be kept in mind."

Finally, Ling Chuyun also joined the ranks of warnings, his voice serious and firm: "Fu Yansheng, I warn you, if Mo Hui suffers any injustice in your home again, I will immediately take her away from this place of trouble!"

The servants of the general's mansion walked in a hurry. When they turned around, Yun Ping's back seemed to be swallowed up by the bustling crowd, and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Mohui didn't need to ask any more questions, as she had already outlined the future of Yunping in her mind.

How could the majesty and power of the General's Mansion easily forgive an insignificant maid?

At dawn, Fu Yansheng resolutely decided to report the matter to the royal family. Ling Zhiyun's boat of destiny unexpectedly bypassed the reefs in the stormy weather and escaped.

In the following days, Ling Zhiyun was forced to reflect on her mistakes behind closed doors. This sudden peace gave Ling Mo some precious quiet time.

However, the peace is always short-lived.

Once Ling Zhiyun's house arrest was lifted, she was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, rushing impatiently through the doorstep and stirring up trouble again.

"No! Please tell her to leave on her own!"

Ling Mohui lazily reclined on a creaking rocking chair in the courtyard, holding a storybook in her hand, the crushed melon seed shells flying with her light fingers, and the sunlight shining through the leaves onto her face, adding a bit of leisure.

Mo Qi looked embarrassed and whispered, "Miss, Aunt Yun has been standing outside the door for a long time. If we continue like this, I'm afraid..."

Her voice was filled with worry.

Mo Hua stood up straight, holding a half-bucket of clear water for watering the flowers, and said firmly: "Why are you afraid of her? She is the one who is in the wrong, why should we be afraid?"

Having said that, he took a step forward without any doubt.

Ling Mohui wanted to say something but stopped herself, only to see Mo Hua raise his hand and water splashing everywhere, followed by a panicked scream outside the door.

"Where are your eyes? Aunt Yun was standing there clearly, and you poured water all over her?"

Li Xing was so angry that her eyes widened and she stared at Mo Hua, her eyes burning with anger.

Mo Hua sneered and did not back down: "Some people are so shameless that they refuse to leave even when expelled. This is also a strange thing in the world."

"How dare you! How dare you, a lowly servant who doesn't know your place, be so rude to your master!"

There was a hint of anger in Li Xing's scolding.

Mo Hua calmly asked back: "Am I wrong? You did something, but you don't dare to take responsibility. What kind of courage is this?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "pa" sound, and Ling Zhiyun's palm was imprinted on Mo Hua's delicate cheek, leaving a glaring blush.

"How dare a mere slave girl interfere in the affairs of her master?"

Ling Zhiyun's eyes were like ice, sharp and cold, as if to freeze everything in front of her.

At this moment, Ling Mohui slowly walked into the yard. Before she could say anything more, she responded to Ling Zhiyun with a clean slap, and the crisp sound echoed in the courtyard.

"How dare you touch my people? I told you to leave but you refused and insisted on humiliating yourself here. Now you have the nerve to get angry?"

Ling Mohui's words were full of sarcasm and disdain.

Ling Zhiyun was so angry that her face turned blue and she could hardly breathe: "I came here sincerely to seek peace, but you insulted me with your status as a servant!"

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, Fu Yansheng arrived in time, and Ling Zhiyun's tears instantly rolled down like pearls from a broken string: "Husband, I came here sincerely to apologize to my sister, but she didn't appreciate it. My heart hurts like it was cut by a knife!"

Seeing this, Li Xing hurried forward and cried, "Sir, the young lady not only ignored our young lady, but also made her stand in the hot sun for most of the day, and even allowed the maid to bully her! Look, the young lady's new clothes are soaked, what can we do?"

Fu Yansheng's eyes swept across everyone and finally stopped at Ling Mohui: "Who did it?"

Mo Hua was about to admit it, but Ling Mohui grabbed him back. Her voice was firm and clear: "I ordered it! If you have any grievances, just come to me!"

Fu Yansheng frowned: "Ling Mohui, now that things have come to this, why are you still holding on to the past?"

"Me? Aren't you still holding a grudge against me because of past grudges?"

Ling Mo retorted with sharp words.

Fu Yansheng was speechless for a moment and had no way to refute.

"Yun'er took the initiative to admit her mistakes, which shows that she still has the intention of reconciliation in her heart. Why don't you give her a chance to correct her mistakes instead of humiliating her in this way?"

Fu Yansheng's voice was mixed with helplessness and fatigue, as if he was begging, but also as if he was blaming.

"Forgive her?"

Ling Mohui raised a cold smile and said in a cold and sarcastic voice, "Dream on!"

In her heart, Ling Zhiyun had only one goal in mind from beginning to end - to take her life.

If it was just a normal fight between sisters for favor, perhaps Ling Mohui could still put the overall interests of the family first and tolerate it a little, but the current situation has already exceeded her bottom line.

"You are so unrepentant!"

Fu Yansheng's eyebrows revealed a trace of impatience, and his tone became heavier, "Go back and reflect on yourself!"

"If you think about your mistakes, then think about them. At least it will give me peace of mind and I won't have to see Ling Zhiyun's fake smile again."