C169 Get the Hell out of Here

"What are you doing in our room?" Ling Muxue asked.

Rorai smiled elegantly, "I heard that you are sick. I came to see Miss Ling!"

"I'm asking you what are you doing in my room?" Her tone was very heavy, and for some reason, whenever she saw Rorai, she would feel hatred in her heart and could not control herself.

Rorai's eyes focused and a trace of killing intent burst out from her, but she suppressed it. Who was she, Rorai? She had a noble bloodline and was respected by tens of thousands of people, but no one had ever dared to question her like this. In her eyes, Ling Muxue was just a commoner who dared to be so disrespectful to her.

If it was not for Xiao Qinghan, she would still be alive in this world. However, Xiao Qinghan protected her, so she could only endure it for now. However, one day, she would lose everything, and without Xiao Qinghan's protection, Ling Muxue would still dare to be arrogant towards her.

"Young Master Xiao asked me to take care of you!"

"Xiao Qinghan!" Why did he want her to take care of her? Where was he?

"I don't need you to take care of me. Get out of here immediately!" Ling Muxue coldly ordered him to leave.

Rorai's blue eyes focused, but she still maintained the smile on the corner of her mouth, "As Young Master Xiao's girlfriend, I came to visit you, but Miss Ling chased me away so rudely. Don't you think it's rude? Have you lost your manners? '"

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"The way I look at Miss Ling is still filled with hostility towards me, but no matter how hard I think about it, I still can't figure out where I offended her."

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"Actually, I've always been curious, and I don't know where Miss Ling came from. How could such a distinguished man like Young Master Xiao be dating you? "

The hidden meaning behind her words was that a person like Xiao Qinghan should be worthy of him. He should be a noble, gentle, and polite socialite. Someone like Ling Muxue didn't even know how to treat guests, let alone her other etiquette. How could such a person be worthy of standing beside Xiao Qinghan?

Ling Muxue frowned and looked at Rorai's beautiful and enchanting face. The corner of her mouth maintained a noble and elegant smile. Even though she was standing there, she could clearly feel the noble aura emanating from her body and her posture perfectly displayed the attitude of a socialite.

She was right. She had no reason to hate her, and there was no reason for her to visit him when he was sick. She was just a down-and-out girl, a vicious woman that everyone hated. What right did she have to stand beside Xiao Qinghan?

But as long as they were not divorced, they would not be apart.

"Actually, I could also tell that Miss Ling didn't seem to care much about Young Master Xiao. Could it be that there was another person in her heart and you stayed by his side for some special reason?" Rorai slightly lowered her eyes and looked at Ling Muxue. Her blue pupils flashed with an enchanting light. There was a profound meaning that could not be seen through, but it was as if she was trying to see through Ling Muxue.

"Does Miss Ling feel that even in this magnificent castle, enjoying the service of a queen, this is just a beautiful golden cage?"

Ling Muxue was suddenly stunned and she looked at Rorai with a frown.

"Don't be surprised, Miss Ling!" She sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward. She looked at Ling Muxue at close range and lowered her voice, "Because we are the same kind of people, but I am already a free canary, so I understand you very well. If you have any thoughts, feel free to tell me and I can help you. Look, you're sick because of your emotions that you can't let go of in your heart."

Ling Muxue was taken aback. She looked at Rorai and felt that her beautiful eyes carried an aura that she hated. She suppressed her emotions and said in a cold voice, "Miss Rorai, I don't need you to worry about me anymore. Thank you for coming to visit me on purpose, but I'm very tired now. I want to rest. Miss Rorai, please leave."

Rorai stared at Ling Muxue for a few seconds and chuckled in a low voice, "I hope that Miss Ling will also have the same aura to talk to me in the future. Then you should rest well and recover well. I won't disturb you, Miss Ling."

And with that, the reincarnation left in his high heels. The moment he turned around, his smile was gone.

Just as Rorai was about to leave, Ling Yiyue happened to walk in. The two of them brushed past each other, and when Ling Yiyue saw the hostility in Rorai's eyes, she lowered her head in fear. Rorai only glanced at Ling Yiyue coldly and did not care.

Ling Yiyue walked in with Little Fat in her arms, "Sister, are you feeling better?" Little Fat jumped onto the bed from Ling Yiyue's arms and walked towards Ling Muxue on the soft blanket, meowing.

Ling Muxue leaned over and carried Little Fat over, "It's alright. I made Yiyue worry."

Ling Yiyue took a glance at the medicine and saw that it was almost used up. "I'll call someone to change the medicine. Sister, wait a moment."

"Yiyue, wait!"

"What's wrong with big sister?" Ling Yiyue turned around and looked at Ling Muxue.

"Do you know where he is?" Ling Muxue finally asked.

"Does big sister mean brother-in-law?"

Ling Muxue nodded softly.

"I don't know either."

"Is that so?" Ling Muxue lowered her head and her eyes trembled. Even though he said that he believed she was innocent, he was still resisting her. He did not believe her at all.

He could not help but smile bitterly in his heart. He did not care about you, so what was the use of believing in you? From now on, Ling Muxue, you have to return to your original self. Don't be affected by him anymore, so you have to stay away from him right now, get rid of all his shadows in your head, and don't think about it anymore. You have to go back to your original life.

After the IV drip, the maid brought the food over. Ling Muxue consciously began to eat because Xiao Qinghan made her feel that she had lost a lot of weight. Since she was going back to her old life, she could no longer play around with her body.

After the meal, Ling Muxue rested for a while and felt much more comfortable. Now she had to go to Xiao Qinghan and tell him that she wanted to return to the Western suburbs villa.

Out of the bedroom, he asked the servant if Xiao Qinghan was on the golf course in the backyard.

The maid led Ling Muxue to the artificial grass golf course that was thousands of square meters.

When he entered, he saw Xiao Qinghan in gray casual clothes wrapped around his slender figure. At a glance, he had a breathtakingly handsome profile, and even the dim weather could not hide the intimidating light from his body.

Every movement he made was powerful and noble. It was a nobility that came from his bones, a nobility that could not be blasphemed against. He was born to be a king.

Ling Muxue suddenly felt that how could such a down-and-out daughter like her have anything to do with him? In an instant, she felt inferior.