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A mistress! A mistress! The word that he had purposely emphasized struck her brain hard, and the humiliation it left her with bit by bit tore apart the little bit of self-esteem she had left.

Lin Qiuye, you are already at this point, what f * cking shame do you have?

Her pale and resigned expression caused a trace of annoyance to flash across his heart, and he stared condescendingly at her for a few seconds. Zhuang Shilee suddenly shook her off, and expressionlessly grabbed his laptop to concentrate on his work.

Lin Qiuye was flung fiercely towards the car door on the other side. If it was not for the door blocking her path, she thought that she would have been flung out of the car.

Wordlessly, she retreated to her seat and leaned her pale head against the window, staring blankly out like a lifeless doll.

The car gradually entered the Lin Clan. Her family lived in a small villa on the second floor that her father had bought while he was still alive. It was then taken over by her uncle's family.

What surprised Lin Qiuye the most was that her uncle and aunt, as well as Lin Wei Jie, were all fearfully carrying bags after bags of luggage onto a large truck.

What was going on?

She turned her head to look at the man in surprise. The man stared at the laptop in his hands and said without even raising his head,

"There won't be three people in this city from now on!"

She was stunned for a long time before she reacted. Her uncle's family had been merciless to his and Liangqiu for so many years. Their leaving was a form of relief to her, so she just sat quietly in the car and watched as they angrily and silently got into the truck to leave.

Ye Zichen glanced at him timidly, while he continued to focus on the computer with a cold and handsome face.

"Thank you …" "Thank you!"

The word stuck in her throat for a long time before it finally came out. In any case, she should thank him for clearing the way for her.

He calmly closed the computer in his hand and looked up at her, a charming smile on his face.

"No need to thank me! "I have always been considerate to my mistress, and since you've followed me, I will take care of all of your worries for you!"

The expression on her delicate face dimmed, and the gratitude she felt earlier vanished completely.

Ah, if he had not said those two words, how sweet would that have been? As cold and proud as he was, this was the most hurtful humiliation.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch before glancing at her stiff body.

"I'll give you ten minutes to pack your things!"

Qiuye lowered her eyes to hide the bitterness in her heart, and turned to get out of the car. His cold voice sounded from behind him.

"In a week, I will arrange for Lin Liangqiu to be sent to the She Country!"

"What?"

Qiuye turned her head in panic.

"He …"

She wanted to say that Liangqiu was still so young, how could she be at ease if he went abroad alone. However, his unquestionable tone and the humiliation he gave her made her give up on all struggles.

His black eyes narrowed as he glanced at her hesitating manner. "What?" Did she have any objections?

"I said I will arrange everything, including his studies and his illness!"

The calm tone carried a sharp domineering tone, announcing that he was omnipotent, Qiuye looked at the Shura's cold face, opened her mouth wide, but in the end did not say anything.

"A week from now, I want you to be mine!"

He leaned back in his seat and lit a cigarette, lazy and casual.