Chapter 42 This woman is a bit of a yandere

,

Lin Xuan touched his nose, stood there in silence for a long time, and finally spoke after a moment: "So you're the president of Black Rose!"

"Ara ara yi"

Lin Qingzhu tilted her head, her long black hair slipping down her shoulders. She put her black-stockinged legs off the sofa, leaned forward slightly, and curled up her lips: "Our little Xuan has grown so much, but he doesn't even greet his mother anymore. I'm so sad."

As she spoke, she clutched her chest, feigning heartbreak. Seeing her exaggerated expression, Lin Xuan's lips twitched slightly. This girl was still the same as always, so prone to acting.

"Oh well, if you don't want to call me that, then don't."

Lin Qingzhu stood up from the sofa, walked over to Lin Xuan's side, and gestured with her hand above his head. She paused for a moment, then withdrew her hand. "You've grown taller. You're taller than Mommy now."

Lin Xuan looked at her without saying a word.

Lin Qingzhu's gaze lingered on his face, her eyes reddened slightly, but she quickly regained her languid and nonchalant demeanor.

Where is your sister?

"In the car outside? Should we let her in?"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and said, "No need."

Lin Qingzhu shook her head, shifting her gaze from Lin Xuan's face to the outside of the car window. Through the dark glass, she could see a silver-white van at the edge of the open space, with a girl with pigtails sitting there, her chin resting on the back of her hand.

She watched for a while, and then a slight smile appeared on her lips. "Given that little girl's character, she's probably been resenting her mother for leaving without saying goodbye all these years."

95

"So why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Lin Xuan looked at her, and after a long silence, finally asked the question that had been buried in his heart for so long. The carriage fell silent for a moment. Lin Qingzhu's smile slowly faded, and a long-lost seriousness appeared on her face. "Back then, I had disagreements with certain people in my family."

She smoothed a stray strand of hair from her forehead and whispered, "I didn't want to follow their arrangements, so I chose to run away from home!"

"Then I met you and your sister, and those years were the happiest years of my life."

"Unfortunately, my good fortune didn't last long; those people eventually found me. They wanted me to go back. I refused. So they used you and Xiaoxiao to blackmail me."

"I can disregard my own needs, but I can't let my problems drag you down, so Mom had no choice but to leave without saying goodbye."

'

""

Lin Xuan looked at her, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Over the years, he had guessed countless reasons, but he never imagined that everything was like this. "Will you forgive your mother?"

Lin Qingzhu cupped Lin Xuan's face in her hands, gently stroking his cheek with her fingertips. Her eyes were red, and tears welled up in them. Lin Xuan looked at her, remaining silent for a long time. After a moment, he slowly spoke, softly saying, "Perhaps."

At this moment, Lin Qingzhu's tears finally fell. "Oh dear, Mom knew Xuan'er was the best."

She pulled Lin Xuan into her arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her face in her chest. Feeling the softness against his face, Lin Xuan's body stiffened. "Mom—"

"Loosen up a bit, I can't breathe."

Lin Qingzhu didn't loosen her grip; instead, she hugged him even tighter.

"Ara ara, let Mommy hold you a little longer, Mommy hasn't held you in so many years."

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, a unique fragrance filling his nostrils. "Mom, I really can't breathe."

His voice became even more muffled, coming from her chest, indistinct and unclear.

"Oh dear, Xuan'er is still as shy as when she was little."

Lin Qingzhu finally let go of him, put her hands on his shoulders, took a step back, and looked up at him. Lin Xuan touched his nose and muttered to himself that he was all grown up now, so this was normal. Besides, his mother was indeed beautiful and had a great figure. Her black dress outlined a smooth curve, with curves in all the right places.

Moreover, his face had just been buried between those two soft, full curves, and he almost suffocated.

His cheeks flushed slightly, and he immediately looked away from her, his gaze falling on the outside of the car window.

"Oh dear, Xuan'er is shy."

Lin Qingzhu reached out and patted his face, then pinched it. "Have you had a girlfriend all these years?"

"no."

Lin Xuan glanced at her and said directly.

"Really not?"

Lin Qingzhu tilted her head, her long black hair slipping down her shoulders, a dangerous glint in her eyes. "I heard from Shen Yufei that my precious son has quite a few girls around him!"

"Ahem!"

Lin Xuan touched his nose and coughed lightly twice. "Why does Shen Yufei say such things?" Lin Qingzhu's lips curled slightly. She withdrew her fingers, crossed her arms, and tilted her head to look at him. "Oh, oh, Xuan'er has grown up. Girls like him now. Mom is very happy."

She slowly narrowed her eyes, paused for a moment, and continued, "But, Xuan'er can only love Mommy."

"Huh?"

Lin Xuan touched her nose, a speechless expression on her face. After so many years, this woman was still the same as before. For a short time, she even doubted whether Lin Xiaoxiao was her biological daughter. In some ways, the two were exactly the same!

"Oh, just kidding!"

Lin Qingzhu reached out and patted his face, then pinched it. "But Xuan'er, when you like other girls, don't forget your mother!"

"Otherwise, Mom will be very sad!"

"knew!"

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes at her, a hint of helplessness in his voice, "Oh dear, Xuan'er is the best."

Lin Qingzhu reached out and gently rubbed his cheek. "Then Mom can rest assured."

Just then, there was a knock on the car door. "President."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingzhu's lips slowly curled back into a smile, her face regaining its usual solemnity. She raised her head, shifting her gaze from Lin Xuan's face to the direction of the car door. "Come in!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the car door was opened, and Shen Yufei bent down and walked in, her long, wine-red hair swaying over her shoulders.

She glanced at Lin Xuan, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment before shifting to Lin Qingzhu's face, where she nodded slightly.

"President, we've found a lead on Zhao Gang."

17

"What do you want with him?"

Lin Xuan frowned and looked at Lin Qingzhu, saying, "This guy dared to put a bounty on my son in the world chat. How can I, as his mother, just sit idly by?"

Lin Qingzhu reached out and playfully pinched Lin Xuan's nose, smiling as she said, "No need, this is my business, I'll handle it!"

Lin Xuan shook his head, then looked at Shen Yufei beside him and said, "Could you give me his address?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like