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Chapter 22

Now that Mu Ling's status is noble, he slapped Bei Mingchen firmly.

This slap was particularly loud.

"..." When Bei Mingchen heard Mu Ling's words, he clenched his hands on his lap. Bei Mingchen's life experience has always been a thorn in Bei Mingchen's heart. That's what Mu Ling said when he came up. In other words, before he was Bei Mingchen, he would have been angry long ago.

But now Bei Mingchen forcibly endured it, and Qin, who was sitting on the side, looked startled, and slightly grasped the handkerchief a little bit.

"Chang Feng, leave the ginseng behind." Bei Mingchen stared at Mu Ling and said, "I know that Ling'er is still angry with me, and it's all my fault. From now on, I will treat you well."

Hearing Bei Mingchen's words, Mu Ling's face became a little weird, and she cursed secretly in her heart that this man is really shameless, but she said that Bei Mingchen could bear it, it seems that she came prepared?
If it was the former Mu Ling, he must have been subdued when he heard Bei Mingchen's words, right?

pity……

"Bei Mingchen, aren't you tired of being so hypocritical?" Mu Ling didn't even change his expression, and uttered such a sentence with a smile, looking at Bei Mingchen with a pair of black eyes, and said: "I'm making such a fuss If you want to divorce, you have to hurry up and beg for a slap in the face, isn't it cheap?"

"Mu Ling!" If Mu Ling could bear to ridicule Bei Mingchen secretly, now that Mu Ling was talking like this, Bei Mingchen couldn't bear it no matter how good-tempered he was, not to mention Bei Mingchen's temper had always been bad.

"I know what my name is. I don't need you to remind me." The smile on the corner of Mu Ling's mouth faded, and he shook his sleeves lightly and said, "I won't agree to this marriage. You didn't want to marry me at the beginning, but now you don't want to marry me. What do you want?"

"Mu Ling, don't push yourself too hard!" Bei Mingchen looked at Mu Ling's indifferent face, and felt a raging fire in his chest. He clenched his hand hanging on one side tightly, and stared at Mu Ling with depressing eyes. with anger.

"So what if I have to push forward? What can you do with me?" Mu Ling sneered disdainfully, looked at Bei Mingchen and said, "Do you think I'm still the same Mu Ling who was so devoted to you back then?"

"Bei Mingchen, let me tell you, when I like you, I am willing to die for you. When I don't like you, you are not worthy to lift my shoes." Mu Ling raised his chin slightly, and the coldness in his eyes Naturalness and arrogance are so clear.

Bei Mingchen's pupils widened a little, looking at the radiant Mu Ling in front of him, he finally understood what was different.

In the past, Mu Ling's eyes were full of herself, but now...

Mu Ling could no longer see himself in the slightest.

"Take your things and get out." Mu Ling turned his back and said with disdain, "Don't dirty my Mu family's land."

"..." The disdainful words from the haughty back were simply slaps on Bei Mingchen's face one after another. Before coming, Bei Mingchen had already prepared for being humiliated, but he never expected that, Mu Ling was so indifferent.

There was nowhere to vent the overwhelming anger, and the dignified prince was kicked out.

This series of events was publicized, and Mu Ling's notoriety spread far and wide again. Some people reprimanded Mu Ling for being ignorant of the royal family for daring to treat the Seventh Prince like this. .

(End of this chapter)