C95 Concerned Was Only a Mistake in the Method

"Su Mei, has Director Zhang never returned to the company?" Ling Muxue turned around and asked.

"Well, ever since that banquet, Director Zhang seemed to have vanished from the world. Later, the company was bought over by the Xiao's, and now the person in charge of the company is Yue Liuli. She said that Director Zhang was fired." Su Mei did not want to tell her how the people in the company scolded Ling Muxue. What happened today was enough to bother her, and she did not want to have any psychological burden on her.

"Then why did Madam Zhang become like that? And she even said she wanted to take revenge."

"Ms Ling, it's not as if you don't know how many women Director Zhang has taken care of outside. Maybe it was because of that little mistress that made her turn into a crazy woman, but from the looks of it, she looks quite pitiful. Back then, when I saw her come to the company, she was dressed elegantly, and she was so arrogant, but she was suddenly chased out by the little mistress, falling from heaven to hell. Who could stand it?"

If that was the case, why did Mrs. Zhang insist that she be responsible for the death of Mr. Zhang? It could only mean that someone was instructing Mrs. Zhang, or that someone had told her something in front of her.

"Ms. Ling, what's wrong?" Su Mei looked at Ling Muxue's confused face and asked in confusion.

"Oh! It's nothing. It's getting late and you're injured again. I'll call a car to send you back. Go back and have a good rest. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, okay. Ms. Ling, don't think too much about it. Be careful."

"Yes!"

Ling Muxue gave Su Mei her current phone number and called a taxi. After paying the taxi driver, she drove Su Mei away.

When they returned to the villa, the sky gradually darkened. After a simple shower, they went downstairs.

"Screech..." The fat cat shook its fat body and walked towards Ling Muxue. It looked into her eyes as if it wanted Ling Muxue to hug it.

Looking at the fat cat's cute and important appearance, Ling Muxue could not help but feel overjoyed. She squatted down and picked up the fat cat, stroking its fur, "Has Little Fat been obedient at home today? Has it been eating well?"

The fat cat kept rubbing against Ling Muxue, meowing, as if saying that it was very obedient. It ate and slept, ate and slept.

Ling Muxue hugged the fat cat and sat on the sofa as she teased it.

"Sir, you're back."

As soon as Xiao Qinghan entered the room, he could hear Ling Muxue's soft laughter. The low laughter warmed his heart, but with the sound of a meow, he became angry again. It was the dead cat again.

The first thing she saw was Ling Muxue playing with the dead cat, and the dead cat was rolling around in Ling Muxue's arms in a coquettish manner.

Feeling angry in her heart, her face darkened. The surrounding air pressure instantly dropped and a gloomy wind blew.

The nanny who was standing at the side felt that something was wrong with the mister. What was wrong with this mister? Could it be that he had a conflict with the lady again? Didn't the mister just come back and haven't said a word to the lady yet?

However, the nanny did not know that her husband was jealous of a dead cat acting cute in Ling Muxue's arms.

Ling Muxue felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. A wave of cold air was approaching her step by step. As soon as she raised her head, she saw Xiao Qinghan's towering body standing in front of her like a mountain. His handsome and extinct face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Did she offend him again?

Before she could react, Xiao Qinghan bent down and picked up the fat cat in her arms.

"Ouch!" The fat cat screamed.

"Xiao Qinghan, what are you doing?" Ling Muxue suddenly got up and reached out her hand to grab the fat cat, but Xiao Qinghan threw it on the ground and the fat cat fell onto its back.

"Are you crazy?" Ling Muxue's good mood was ruined by Xiao Qinghan. She walked around him and wanted to pick up the fat cat, but she was stopped by Xiao Qinghan. He was used to using his strength to hold her and naturally did not control his strength. The position where he held the fat cat was exactly where Ling Muxue was scalded and dirtied today.

Ling Muxue screamed in pain.

"What's wrong?" When Xiao Qinghan heard her cry out in pain, he subconsciously asked with concern. He did not notice that his voice was very nervous and worried at the moment.

However, Ling Muxue did not notice anything strange. She only said angrily, "Let go of me quickly!"

Xiao Qinghan did not let go of her. Instead, he held her wrist with one hand and pulled up Ling Muxue's wide pajamas sleeve with the other.

In an instant, the light in Xiao Qinghan's eyes dimmed. It was as if his eyes were covered with ice. His slender arm was wrapped in bandages. It was clear that he was injured.

"What's going on?" he asked violently.

"Let go of me!" Ling Muxue tried to pull her hand away.

However, Xiao Qinghan refused to let her go. His deep and golden eyes emitted a wave of shock. "Ling Muxue! I'm asking you a question! Are you deaf?!"

Ling Muxue could not stand the way he suddenly shouted at her in anger. Looking at her made him angry, so why did he still come here?

"You don't have to worry about me. Let go of me!" She struggled.

However, he refused to let go of her. Her words undoubtedly provoked him and his eyes became more and more terrifying.

"Ling Muxue!" He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Get lost! You don't need to care about my business!"

"I don't want to care about you even if you die!" As he spoke, he fiercely let go of her arm and strode towards the door with anger in his eyes.

"Sir, the food is ready. Why don't you eat first ..."

"Scram!" The nanny inadvertently became Xiao Qinghan's vent.

Xiao Qinghan drove away from the villa angrily. What a damned woman! It was better for her to die.

"What a lunatic! It's best not to come back," Ling Muxue gently rubbed her arm and scolded.

After she finished cursing, she heard a meowing sound. She looked down and saw the fat cat reaching out its paw to disturb her feet as if it was trying to comfort her.

Ling Muxue picked up the fat cat and said, "I don't care about that lunatic. Let's go and eat first." She walked towards the kitchen.

"Mrs. Zhang, could you please take out the cat food I bought today?" Ling Muxue said as if nothing happened.

"Yes," Mrs Zhang replied.

After that, Mrs. Zhang served the best dishes and stood to the side as she said with concern, "Madam, actually, I can tell that Sir is very concerned about you. Look ..."

"Mrs. Zhang, don't say anymore. Didn't you hear what he said? Even if I die, he won't care about me! Don't say such words in front of him. When the time comes, you won't even know how we died."

He cared about her. She had a cat that would roar at her, and when he saw her, he would be ruthless. He would only think of ways to torture himself, so why would he care about her?

Mrs. Zhang wanted to say something, but when she heard Madam's words, she didn't say anything.

She really didn't understand them. He was so concerned about her, but she just didn't understand. It was no wonder that, when he asked her in such a bad tone, anyone would misunderstand him, and he was only being concerned about her in the wrong way, and the two of them quarreled every time they met.