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Chapter 256: Military Instructor vs. Troublesome New Soldier 14 (Rich Daughter vs. Widowed General)

I spent several hours looking through all the people named "Ling Mo" more than a dozen times, but there was no one who matched my target.

Maybe someone below missed it.

After a sleepless night, his eyes were bloodshot, his head was leaning against the back of the chair, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts and cigars, and even a beard had sprouted.

His mind was in a mess, and he rarely felt so out of control.

Tan Yan smiled bitterly, his eyes gradually becoming dark and deep, and the aura emanating from his body was like a knife in the winter, cold and sharp.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the trash can and saw the paper he had discarded.

For some unknown reason, he picked it up and his eyes fell on the elegant and well-behaved black-haired girl in the photo.

In comparison, this person is the most likely one.

But how is it possible... agree to marry him... the instructor would never do that, she should hate him as the culprit.

The last memory she had of the two of them before her death was the scene in which he threatened and intimidated her.

How arrogant and conceited.

Every time he recalled it, he felt unbearable pain in his heart.

The phone suddenly rang. It was Tan Jihua calling.

His eyes fell on the paper in his hand and he clicked to answer the call.

"Ayan, the army has approved a month's leave for you. You haven't seen your relatives at home for a long time. As a junior, you must come back this time." The voice of Tan's father rang out.

In the past, Tan Yan would have hung up the phone impatiently, but today he agreed.

Tan Jihua on the other end of the phone was surprised.

Knowing that the party was tonight, he went to the bathroom to shave his beard.

No matter how small the probability is, he must go and meet this marriage candidate.

And...the woman who won first place in the race was also her. I remember she seems to have white hair now.

A flash of inspiration came to Tan Yan's mind.

The woman who went to the cemetery had white hair and was a very good driver. As the most favored youngest daughter of the Ling family, she naturally had no worries about money and was able to bribe the staff.

Once you open your mind, all signs seem to indicate that she is the instructor.

When he picked up the photo again and saw that the face and features were 30% similar to those of the instructor, he no longer felt disgusted, but instead felt a sense of anticipation.

Could it be you, instructor?

With excitement, he came to the old house of the Tan family.

When Tan Jihua saw him, his first reaction was guilty conscience. After all, it was supposed to be a family dinner, but in the end, many friends from the military and business were invited.

But it’s better than inviting only the girl from the Ling family, because that would make Sima Zhao’s intention known to everyone.

Given Tan Yan's bad temper, his friendship with Lao Ling that has lasted for so many years will be ruined in the end.

"Ah Yan, originally it was planned to be just a family dinner, but it just so happens that it's not..."

"It's okay, I'll go in first."

"Ah? Ayan, then you..." Tan Jihua looked at his son who was walking in a hurry, and was shocked that he could speak to him so calmly.

The quaint Chinese-style mansion adds a touch of mystery and solemnity in the night, and the carved beams and painted buildings under the lights have a combination of classic and modern beauty.

Almost all the important people came to the dinner. After all, it was a banquet of the Tan family, and those who could come in were not ordinary people.

As the guests were toasting and chatting, their eyes were drawn to a woman in a cheongsam. Her white hair was tied up and fixed with a purple bamboo hairpin. She wore a light silver-threaded net-like shawl over her light purple cheongsam, which made her look very beautiful under the light.

"Who is that beautiful lady? She looks familiar?"

"She is the daughter of Lingyuan Group and Lingguang's beloved daughter. Recently, the internet has been full of videos of her winning the Ali race with a car. It is said that she gained countless fans overnight."

Ling Mo, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, politely rejected several young masters who tried to chat with him.

There was no melodrama, they just left with regret.

Standing in front of a wooden window and looking at the rockery garden outside, the summer lotus flowers cover the entire lake surface, which looks very beautiful under the indoor lights.

"Hello, Miss Ling."

A familiar voice came from behind, with a hint of nervousness.

A smile appeared on Ling Mo's lips. He lowered his head and took a sip of champagne. He turned to look at the tall man beside him. Time seemed to be insignificant to him. He looked as handsome as ever, but compared to the frivolousness of his youth, he was more stable and self-controlled.

"General Tan, nice to meet you." Ling Mo's eyes curved, and she stretched out her slender hand. "My name is Ling Mo, the jade-like Mo on the road."

Tan Yan held her hand with trembling hands, his light brown eyes were like a deep well, trying to draw people in: "Hello..."

"Good daughter!" Ling's father was chatting with his partner with a smile on his face. Suddenly, he glanced over here and suddenly got furious.

The youngest son of the Tan family actually dared to reject his good daughter. Well, he looked down on his daughter, and he also looked down on him, a military ruffian!
What are you doing now? Why does it take so long to shake hands? Don’t you see that everyone around you is looking at you two?
What a misunderstanding it would cause if my daughter’s future boyfriend saw it!

Father Ling thought about a lot of things in his mind, and when he walked up to him, he smiled at him, but there was no smile at all: "Tan Yan, you have grown up a lot, I can't recognize you. Last time I saw you, you still had dyed blue hair."

"Cough cough." Ling Mo loosened his hand and coughed twice, reminding Ling's father that this was the Tan family's territory after all, so don't go too far.

Father Ling snorted, grabbed his daughter's wrist and was about to leave, but he couldn't pull her hand away halfway. Looking back, he saw that Tan Yan was holding her other hand!
"Tan Yan, what are you doing? I still want to introduce some friends to your sister Ling Mo. Some people look down on them, while others are liked by people." He said with a forced smile.

"Uncle..." Tan Yan looked at a young man not far away and spoke anxiously.

"Who is your uncle? Call him Uncle Ling."

Tan Yan was very respectful to him: "Uncle Ling, I want to chat with...Sister Ling Mo for a while, is that okay?"

"no!"

Ling's father refused immediately.

The people around were all looking at this side secretly, and when they saw that the usually cold General Tan was so humble, they all looked surprised.

"Dad——" the daughter said in a coquettish tone and glared at him.

Since a year ago, the daughter seemed to act like a spoiled brat less often, and when she suddenly did so, the old father's heart suddenly felt a little sad.

"That's all, go ahead, but remember not to bully her!"

"Of course." Tan Yan answered seriously.

He looked at the incredibly beautiful girl, his heart boiling with longing and the joy and excitement of reuniting with her in life and death almost overwhelmed him.

After seeing the person, he was completely certain of his guess. For no reason at all, he was sure at a glance that this Ling Mo was that Ling Mo.

He brought his people to a place that was not open to the banquet. This old house was very large. At this moment, the two of them sat down on a bench in front of a small attic.

There are unique flowers and plants in the yard that keep ants away.

The girl's cheeks were a little red, and she glanced at him secretly several times, obviously looking shy like a girl in love.

Tan Yan stopped asking questions. He originally thought that she still remembered it, but her posture at the moment showed that she had completely lost her memory.

(End of this chapter)