Chapter 231 Breaking Into the Boudoir at Night

Although her father's expression was normal, Ling Chu could not help but feel suspicious.

If she was the child of her father and another woman, it wouldn't be surprising if Mrs. Dong hated her.

But her father said that she and her eldest brother were twins.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they are difficult to eradicate.

There are twins who look different in this world. Ling Chu didn't think it was strange at first, but now he felt it was a bit of a coincidence.

Also, the mudslide that occurred on the original owner's way back to Beijing from Xuanqing Temple was not necessarily an accident.

Although she was lucky enough not to die at that time, a group of masked men appeared out of nowhere and wanted to kill her.

She never found out the person behind it.

There is also someone who robbed her of her merit and luck, but I don’t know who it is.

Maybe she should check to see if there was anything unusual when her mother gave birth to her and her eldest brother.

I can't find out these things at the moment, so I'd better leave Ling Mansion first and find a way to find out later.

"Sister Chu, although your mother is in charge of the middle feed, there will inevitably be oversights. Maybe the soup made by the cook used stale ingredients and the taste has gone bad, which is why you misunderstood your mother."

"Dad, I'm not a three-year-old child..." Ling Chu said halfway when his interest suddenly waned.

Seeing Liu Xiangju come in, he turned around and asked her, "Have everything been packed?"

"Back home, girl, everything is packed." Ling Chu didn't have many things, except for some changes of clothes, and those health medicines she wanted to take away.

"Now that it's packed, let's go." She originally planned to move to Qintai Street tomorrow, but now she changed her mind and moved there now while it was still early and there was no curfew.

The madam's face was grave, "Sister Chu, do you really want to move away?"

"Move, move to where?" Ling Zong frowned, he still didn't know what happened.

Ling Chu paused and turned around, "Dad, I have established a female household. I will move out now. From now on, I will leave this house to you. Think of it as my filial piety to you."

"Nonsense, you are a girl, how can you set up a female household?"

Ling Mao also had a dissatisfied look on his face, "Sister Chu, don't be ridiculous. How do you, a girl like you, make a living out there?"

Faced with the anger and dissatisfaction of the two people, Ling Chu has always been calm.

If you don’t expect anything from them, you won’t be disappointed.

"Grandpa, Dad, I'm not fooling around. For so many years, I haven't had any relatives around me, and I haven't lived well in Xuanqingguan. If I move outside, I can live alone."

Ling Zong was silent, feeling guilty for his eldest daughter's past negligence. It could be seen that she was so stubborn now, and he couldn't bear his anger.

Ling Mao knew that his eldest granddaughter was resentful of being fostered in a Taoist temple, and was disheartened by the fact that her mother had drugged her.

If the Ling family had not declined, he wouldn't care whether the granddaughter wanted to return to the Taoist temple or settle down and move away.

But now, he disagrees.

When he left the house today, facing his old relatives and former colleagues, he felt deeply the indifference of human nature.

He could not allow the Ling Mansion to decline. He wanted to restore its past glory, and the marriages of his granddaughters would be his bargaining chip.

"Ms. Dong, since you can't manage the middle feed well and have made mistakes, then let the middle feed be jointly managed by Yang and Yu." Ling

After punishing his daughter-in-law, he said to his eldest son, "You are responsible for investigating the chicken soup matter. If there are any servants with evil intentions, they will be kicked out of the house."

Ling Chu listened quietly, without commenting, just twitching the corner of his mouth sarcastically, turned around and left.

Ling Mao's face was dark, but he didn't expect that the granddaughter still had to leave after he had already punished her.

"Sister Chu, your mother no longer has the middle feeder, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with? Can you not be so willful?" Ling Zong really had a headache for his daughter.

"Dad, my household registration documents have been completed. From now on, you can just think that I still live in the Taoist temple." Ling Chu was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, "Dad, my master said that my fate and body They are not suitable for marriage, and I will never marry anyone in the future.”

Ling Chu gave a reminder and did not stay any longer this time. He turned around and left with Liu Xiangju.

Ling Mao had a dark face and winked at his eldest son, signaling him to stop his daughter.

But he was stopped by the madam.

Although Mrs. Tai wanted to use Ling Chu's marriage to seek benefits, the matter at Duke Zhao's mansion had not yet been resolved, and she was worried about causing dissatisfaction with Duke Zhao and his wife.

It would be better to let the dead girl leave first, and then let the son and daughter-in-law take her back after the matter is over.

As for what Ling Chu said, she would never get married, and no one took it to heart.

Marriage is the order of the parents and the matchmaker, and they will not just let her get married if she wants.

Ling Mao was secretly pondering in his heart to see which family would get greater benefits by promising his eldest granddaughter to him.

Ms. Dong was so angry that her liver ached after being deprived of her management rights, but she didn't say anything and returned to the yard with a dark face.

But he called the maid who came to serve him and gave him instructions in a low voice.

That little bitch must have hooked up with Commander Ning to get the household registration so quickly.

Humph, she would never allow her to climb a high branch. She could only look up to her Yaoyao in the dust for the rest of her life.

Ling Chu went back to the yard to pick up his things, and went directly out of the house to the nearest horse and carriage shop without stopping.

Hire a carriage and go straight to Qintai Street.

We arrived at the newly bought house before the curfew.

Xia Zhi was surprised and happy to see them coming.

Fortunately, I bought a lot of things during the day. The two maids worked together to clean the bedroom, put down the newly bought sheets and quilts, and hung up the tent.

After Ling Chu finished washing, they happened to tidy up.

"It's getting late. I don't have to stay up late here. You go down and tidy up your house. If you want to do other things, get up and get busy tomorrow morning."

"Yes, girl."

After the two maids exited, Ling Chu closed the doors and windows and went to sleep.

Ling Chu was sleeping soundly at night when he was suddenly woken up by the system's alarm.

【bite! 】

[Fire detected, host please pay attention to safety! 】

Ling Chu was startled and immediately turned over and sat up.

When I turned on the system, I saw a fire burning in the northwest corner to the west.

Ling Chu's expression changed, and he hurriedly turned over from the bed without thinking too much.

I was about to put on my embroidered shoes, but in my haste, I stumbled and my body tilted to the side.

He was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly the bedroom door was kicked open with a bang.

Before Ling Chu could turn his head and take a look, he bumped into a hard chest.

Surprised, he suddenly raised his head and met a pair of obsidian-like sword eyes.

"Master Ning...?"

Ling Chu's eyes widened. Could she be dreaming?

She had just moved into a new house, and it was enough for her to walk away on the first night. Why did she still dream that Lord Ning broke into her boudoir!

Being stared at so straightly by Ling Chu, Ning Chuyi's nervous heart suddenly relaxed.

Only then did I realize something was wrong.

Seeing that the person in front of him was only wearing middle clothes, he quickly released his hands holding her shoulders, quickly turned around and walked out, "I'll wait for you outside."

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