The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 612 Happiness
"You haven't even fulfilled your father's responsibility for a day, but you want me to sacrifice my whole life for you?"

Ling Ya lowered her eyelids, giving up Situ Qingrui doesn't mean she won't stick to the love in her heart.

She loves him, and it has been her mission since the age of five.

He has always been responsive to her, and she has always been obedient to him.

Only this time, both of them have changed.

"It's not a sacrifice. I've met that young man from the Mo family. Although he can't compare with Situ Qingyin in appearance, he is still a leader. At least his methods are much gentler than Situ Qingrui."

Ling Xiaotian paused, acquiesced to her daughter's accusation, and then said.

Ling Ya pursed her lips and asked softly, "Have you ever loved someone?"

"It seems like you young people like to ask people that question."

Ling Xiaotian laughed, and the lines on his face softened a little because of this smile.

"What do you expect me to say? If I say no, you will sneer and say so you won't understand. If I say yes, you will say that then you should understand that loving someone is not easy to give up."

Ling Ya pursed her lips and thought for a while, and it was indeed the case, and she couldn't help but a smile appeared in her eyes.

"It doesn't mean I don't understand if I haven't experienced it. It's true that I haven't loved anyone. But, I know that Situ Qingrui doesn't love you."

Ling Ya felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Even though she had already realized it, she still seemed a little embarrassed to be pointed out in person.

"Then, if I let you marry that kid from the Mo family, it's not a sacrifice of your happiness, is it? Because to you, unless Situ Qingrui loves you, you will have no happiness at all."

Ling Xiaotian hit the nail on the head.

Ling Ya only felt a chill on her face, she reached out her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, and stared blankly at the drops of water between her fingers.

She has tears.

Every word Ling Xiaotian said, every word was like a thorn piercing into her heart, piercing her heart with blood.

Yes, if there is no happy person, where can happiness be sacrificed?
"Situ Qingrui is right about one thing. You are indeed the type that the Mo family might like. Wouldn't it be happier to marry someone who likes you, even if you don't like him?"

It has to be said that Ling Xiaotian is very good at grasping people's hearts.

In just a few words, Ling Ya easily changed from sacrificing her happiness to making her happy.

But, what about Ling Ya's persistence?
She shook her head slightly, she couldn't give herself to a man other than Situ Qingrui.

The Mo family is so outstanding, how could he tolerate his wife pretending to be other men in her heart?

Moreover, would he be willing to be a Shimizu couple with her?

Even if Situ Qingrui didn't want her, she didn't want to give herself to others.

That would make her feel dirty, like a whore.

Ling Xiaotian closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Although it didn't convince Ling Ya, it at least made her feel shaken.

The future is long, and she will always be willing.

**
The car stopped at the entrance of the Presidential Palace, and the bodyguards opened the doors for the two of them, one on the left and one on the right.

Ling Ya followed Ling Xiaotian in, just in time to meet Xuan Liyou who came down from upstairs.

Seeing Ling Ya, Xuanli was stunned for a moment with hatred in his eyes.

She has always been unhurried when she came to the presidential palace, and she has never been emotional.

So no one expected that she would suddenly pounce on her, directly past Ling Xiaotian and slap her.

"Snapped."

The crisp sound broke the sudden silence.

"what are you doing!"

Ling Xiaotian turned his head and saw Ling Ya with her hands hanging down and not moving.

(End of this chapter)