Chapter 161
Zhao Yun left this world with no worries. Her death made Lan Dailin feel guilty and sad.

Things have happened and it is irreversible, all Lan can do for Lin is to take good care of Tian Tian.

According to Zhao Yun's last wish, let Tian Tian completely forget about her and her murderer's mother.

Let him grow up without any burden and grow into a person useful to society.

Ten or twenty years later, on the day when Tiantian grows up to be an upright man, Lan Dailin will tell Tiantian that he has the greatest mother in the world.

That's all she can do, but now she has to hide it from Tiantian, she can't let Tiantian suffer a little bit of harm.

Lan Dailin wanted to inform Ling Shao of Zhao Yun's death.

No matter what, Zhao Yun is also Ling Shao's ex-wife, and Ling Shao has the right to know about this.

But she still couldn't get in touch with Ling Shao, not even A Qiang, until two days later in the afternoon, when a huge truck slowly drove into the manor, Lan Dailin saw her after returning from get off work. To Ling Shao at the manor.

Ling Shao's eyes were slightly bloodshot, his face was a little pale, and he looked a little listless.

"Ling Shao, where have you been for so many days? Why can't I contact you anyway?" Lan Dailin looked at Ling Shao with displeasure when she thought of Zhao Yun who was still lying in the funeral parlor waiting to be revived.

"We'll talk about this later! Are Xiaoyu and Tiantian there?" Ling Shao waved his hand, interrupted Lan's words to Lin, and looked into the villa with his head.

"They're in the living room, what do you want them for?" Lan Dailin frowned and looked at Ling Shao and asked.

"En!" Ling Shao nodded, and strode past Lan Dailin.

Lan waited for Lin to look deeply at Ling Shao's back, frowning tightly, feeling a little annoyed in her heart.

Soon Lan waited for Lin to see Ling Shao walking out with Xiao Yu in his left hand and Tian Tian in his right. Xuan Xuan followed closely behind them.

"Where are you taking them?" Lan Dailin asked worriedly.

"The racecourse!" Ling Shao's answer was concise and powerful, "By the way, you can come too!"

"Uncle Ling, what is the gift you want to give us?" Xiaoyu bit her finger, looked at Ling Shao curiously and asked.

"Yes! Daddy, what are you going to give us?" Tian Tian also looked curious.

Xuanxuan looked at Xiaoyu thoughtfully, then at Ling Shao, with a faint smile on her lips.

"You will find out later!" Ling Shao smiled mysteriously at the two little guys. The villa is still some distance away from the racecourse. Ling Shao walked for about ten minutes with the two little guys in his arms before reaching the gate of the racecourse.

Lan Dailin, who was following them, tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and followed them quietly.

Lan Dailin had to tell Ling Shao the news of Zhao Yun's death, but she couldn't say it in front of Xiaoyu and Tiantian.

Xiao Yu didn't care, but Tian Tian was Zhao Yun's son after all, if he knew the news of Zhao Yun's death, he might not be able to bear it.

Tiantian is pitiful enough now, and Lan Dailin doesn't want to see Tiantian in pain anymore, so she has been waiting silently.

Through the wooden fence of the racecourse, Lan Dailin saw from a distance a huge thing covered with black cloth hanging on a piece of grass in the middle of the racecourse, which looked like a big box.

She was a little curious as to what was in it.

Holding Tian Tian and Xiao Yu in his arms, Ling Shao stopped in front of something covered by the black curtain.

"This is the gift I want to give you!" Ling Shao said to the two little guys with a smile.

Looking at the big box covered by the black curtain in front of them, Xiao Yu and Tian Tian looked at Ling Shao curiously, "What's inside?"

"Go and open it yourself and you'll know!" Ling Shao gently put the two little guys down.

Looking at the two little guys with a pleasant smile as they slowly walked over, there was a gentle smile in their eyes.

Ah Qiang, who had already been prepared, walked up to Xiaoyu and Tiantian with a rope, and handed the rope to the hands of the two little guys, "You two young masters, you can see if you pull this rope hard." There's something inside!"

"Really?" Xiaoyu looked at Aqiang uncertainly and asked.

Seeing Ah Qiang nodding at them, Xiao Yu and Tian Tian looked at each other, grabbed the rope in their hands and tugged hard together, and the black curtain covering the big box suddenly fell down slowly.

A wooden cage with a wooden fence was exposed, and two horses, one black and one white, were robust, graceful, and with piercing eyes, appeared in front of the two little guys.

"Ah! Little pony! So cute, so beautiful!" Xiaoyu and Tiantian ran over with excited eyes, reaching out across the cage to touch the little pony inside, with love written all over their faces.

"How is it? Do you like it?" Ling Shao walked behind the two little guys and asked, gently stroking their hair.

"I like it! Uncle Ling (Daddy), is this really for me?" Xiaoyu and Tiantian asked almost in unison.

"Of course it's for you guys!" Ling Shao looked at the two excited little guys dotingly, with a smile on his face.

"Great! I finally have my own pony! Yay!" Xiao Yu jumped up from the ground excitedly, Tiantian hugged Ling Shao's thigh, raised her head and said sweetly to Ling Shao, "Thank you Daddy!"

Xiao Yu also came to her senses at this time, looked at Ling Shao and said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle Ling!"

"Can we ride them?" Kohane asked hesitantly.

"Of course!" Ling Shao smiled and nodded.

Seeing the two little guys getting on the horseback with the support of the person in charge of the racecourse, and shouting excitedly on the horseback, the smile in Ling Shao's eyes grew stronger.

Xuanxuan saw Tiantian and Xiaoyu riding two pony without a trace of hair, being led around the racecourse by the servants, not to be outdone, she brought her own batch of red pony over and rode on the horseback , and played with them.

Seeing the inexplicable excitement of the three children, Lan Dailin looked deeply at Ling Shao, with an inexplicable brilliance in her eyes.

Although Lan didn't understand horses, she could still see the extraordinaryness of the black and white foals at a glance. She had never seen such a handsome horse, except for Xuanxuan's little red horse. All the horses in the racecourse are inferior to them.

"You have been missing for so long because of these two horses?" Lan Dailin asked with a frown.

"Of course! How about it, these two horses are not bad!" Ling Shao smiled triumphantly.

"Ling Shao, are you out of your mind?" Lan Dailin stared at Ling Shao and said coldly, "You still have the mood to do such a thing at this time?"

Thinking of Zhao Yun whose body was still cold, Lan was very angry with Lin.

Zhao Yun's death was such a big event that Lan Dailin didn't know how to notify him even if he wanted to.

"What's wrong? What happened to make you so excited?" Ling Shao frowned slightly, and he obviously heard the meaning behind Lan's treatment of Lin.

Lan waited for Lin to glance at Tian Tian who was playing vigorously not far away, and said in a low voice, "Zhao Yun is dead!"

"Dead?" Ling Shao's expression changed, and he seemed a little disbelieving, "You said Zhao Yun is dead?"

"Do you think it is necessary for me to trick you?" Lan Dailin's tone was cold, obviously angry.

"She's really dead!" Ling Shao sighed, feeling a little surprised by Zhao Yun's death, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"No matter what Zhao Yun has done recently, she was once married to you after all! I hope you can come forward to see her off for the last time!" Lan Dailin made her request.

Before his death, Zhao Yun had a deep-rooted love for Ling Shao.

Otherwise, she wouldn't plan to kill Zhao Zixuan in a frenzied way. Lan Dailin knew this and hoped that Ling Shao could send Zhao Yun one last time.

"I will!" Ling Shao nodded, looked at Lan Dailin with a complicated expression and asked, "Where is she now?"

"Ninghai Funeral Home!" Lan Dailin frowned slightly, looked at Ling Shao uncertainly and asked, "Are you going to see her?"

Ling Shao nodded incredulously, and glanced at the three children who were happily playing, "I'm going first!"

Lan waited for Lin to see Ling Shao's back slowly walking towards the villa, and suddenly felt that Ling Shao's back was a little sad.

"Miss Lan, there is something I want to tell you!"

"What's the matter?" Lan Dailin looked at A Qiang in front of him in astonishment and asked suspiciously.

"The boss looking for a pony for Master Xiaoyu this time is not a temporary idea, let alone idleness. It's because the boss heard that Master Xiaoyu wanted a pony a while ago, so it's not far away. In order to find a foal worthy of Master Xiaoyu, the boss even went to Tianshan Mountain himself, and found these two pony foals after several accidents! I hope you will not misunderstand the boss' intentions!"

After Ah Qiang finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and chased after Ling Shao.

A Qiang's words made Lan Dailin secretly surprised, because Zhao Yun passed away, she couldn't contact Ling Shao, and she was very upset.

But when she knew that the reason why Ling Shao disappeared for so many days was because of Xiao Yu's words, and that she had gone through such a dangerous situation, she suddenly felt a little bit sorry.

After Ling Shao's good intentions, she actually misunderstood him like this.

At the funeral home in Ninghai City, Ling Shao's eyes flickered as he looked at Zhao Yun lying in the freezer in the morgue.

His mood was very complicated. Looking at Zhao Yun's familiar face whose body was already cold, Ling Shao suddenly felt a bit sad.

Ling Shao couldn't forgive her for what Zhao Yun had done.

Ling Shao originally thought that from then on, no matter what happened to Zhao Yun, there would be no disturbance in his peaceful heart.

But when he heard the news of Zhao Yun's death, his heart still twitched violently.

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the past grievances and hatreds are all wiped out.

At this moment, what appeared before Ling Shao's eyes were the scenes of Zhao Yun's painstaking efforts to serve him and curry favor with him all these years.

Suddenly there was a little sadness in his heart, and he gently reached out to caress Zhao Yun's icy cheek, his eyes flickered slightly.

After a long time, a firm light appeared in his eyes.

Slowly withdrew his hand, turned and walked outside the morgue.

It was already dark outside. Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. This is the time when the moon is at its fullest, but tonight, for some reason, there is no shred of moonlight. Except for the light from the street lamps, the rest of the place is pitch black.

Ling Shao turned his head and took one last look at the dark and cold gate of the funeral home, and left here resolutely.

Early the next morning, Mo Ru, who was wearing pajamas, unexpectedly discovered that Ling Shao, who had disappeared for a few days, appeared at the dining table in the villa. He was enjoying his breakfast with a calm expression, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

She didn't know where Ling Shao went these days, let alone when Ling Shao came back.

Ling Shao's whereabouts in the past few days mysteriously made Mo Ru curious, she walked slowly to sit opposite Ling Shao, then took a sip of the glass of milk on the table, raised her head and looked at Ling Shao carefully.

Surprised to find that a trace of sadness flashed in the depths of Ling Shao's deep eyes, she instinctively felt that something was wrong in Ling Shao's heart, and she couldn't help being a little worried.

"Did something happen? Why is your face so ugly?" Mo Ru asked with concern.

Ever since she went to look for Lan Dailin, the title she had been talking about disappeared.

She never called Ling Shao "Brother" again.

This title reminded her all the time, what Ling Shao had said that they were just brother and sister.

She doesn't want to be brother and sister with Ling Shao, she wants to be Ling Shao's wife.

So she had to make Ling Shao gradually ignore the fact that she was Ling Shao's younger sister.

"I'm fine! How's the company doing recently?" Ling Shao raised his head slightly, and his deep eyes fell on Mo Ru's face.

"The company is normal, you don't have to worry! Are you going to the company later? My car broke down, can you give me a ride?" Mo Ru asked tentatively.

"I'm not going to the company today!" Ling Shao said with a cold expression.

"Alright then! I'll take a taxi by myself!" Mo Ru's eyes dimmed a bit, she never expected Ling Shao to refuse so resolutely.

"You continue to eat! I'm leaving!" Ling Shao got up suddenly, and strode towards the gate of the villa.

Seeing Ling Shao's figure disappear at the gate, Mo Ru quickly rushed upstairs, changed his clothes and chased him out.

Ling Shao's Rolls-Royce had just driven out of the gate of the villa, and Mo Ru stopped a taxi and chased after him.

It wasn't until he saw Ling Shao's Rolls-Royce slowly driving into the gate of Ling Muyang Manor that Mo Ru ordered the driver to turn around and rush to the company.

Along the way, her heart was extremely sour. She never thought that Ling Shao didn't go to work because he wanted to find Lan to treat Lin. At this moment, the jealousy in her heart burned uncontrollably.

When Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the villa, Lan Dailin just walked out of the villa.

Today, Lan Dailin specially wore a black professional dress without any jewelry on her body, looking elegant and natural.

Seeing Ling Shao coming out of the car wearing a black suit, Lan Dailin asked flatly, "You're here!"

"It's almost time!" Ling Shao's tone was low, and he opened the rear door of the Rolls-Royce casually.

Lan waited for Lin to nod slightly, and got in.

The black Rolls-Royce started slowly and drove out of the manor.

Xiaoyu, Tiantian, and Xuanxuan heard the sound of the car engine, and after chasing them, they only saw smoke and dust billowing behind the car.

"Grandma, what are Mommy and Uncle Ling doing? Why did you go out so early?" Xiao Yu asked suspiciously, tilting her head.

"Grandma doesn't know either!" Lin Qian shook her head slightly, her eyes a little sad.

(End of this chapter)

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