Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife! Chapter 942

942 A phone call from the young master

Ling Nan once again blocked ruan Mengmeng, this time even with a heavy blow.

Using a grappling technique, he grabbed ruan Mengmeng’s left wrist and pulled her back.

don’t go any further, it’s full of the dark group, miss ruan. If you rush in again, I’ll have to follow the young master’s orders and tie you up and throw you back to the ruan residence.

“I want to see him …”

Ling Nan said a lot, but the young girl still kept her head down and continued to walk forward with all her strength.

Her left hand was being held by Ling Nan, but her body was still pus.h.i.+ng forward.

In order not to be dragged along by Ling Nan, the young lady’s feet were like nails, firmly nailed to the ground.

Ling Nan didn’t dare to use any force, but he also didn’t dare to not use any force, even though he was trying his best to control his strength.

However, ruan Mengmeng’s left hand was still slightly red and swollen from the force she pulled forward as if she did not feel pain.

The young girl’s eyes were already red and swollen, but at this time, she was staring straight ahead, and she crashed into it again and again.

She was born with superhuman strength, and this was her only advantage.

Ruan Mengmeng did not believe that she would not be able to fight her way in just based on this!

Unfortunately, so what if she was born with divine strength?

Ling Nan’s strength was not weak, and his muscles were even more muscular than hers.

Most importantly, compared to ruan Mengmeng, who had never received any special training, Ling Nan only needed to use a few grappling techniques to lock her shoulders firmly and control her, preventing her from moving forward.

When both of ruan Mengmeng’s arms were pinned behind her back by Ling Nan and her head was pressed extremely low-

She could no longer move.

Ling Nan had already shown mercy, his eyes were filled with pity.

miss Mengmeng! the burly man finally could not help but call out his usual form of address.

“Leave this place. No one can change young master Yingluo’s decision after leaving him. Don’t be stubborn with him. The young master told me to tell you that after you leave him, go back to the ruan family and live in another city. He said that you two are not meant to be together.”

The brawny Ling Nan had never said such words before.

Under his rough face, his tough heart actually twitched when he conveyed these words.

Eldest young master and young lady Mengmeng looked at them. How did things end up like this?

let’s go back to the ruan family! ruan Mengmeng, who had been suppressed by Ling Nan, suddenly laughed.

Her laughter was somewhat inexplicable, somewhat hysterical, but that laughter was even more heart-breaking.

“Miss Mengmeng”

Ling Nan still had her arms behind her back, but he did not understand what ruan Mengmeng was laughing about.

He could only hear waves of heart-breaking desolation and sorrow from the laughter.

At this moment, the Butler uncle Zhao suddenly jogged over from nearby.

He was frowning, his face heavy, and he was holding a phone in his hand.

“Miss Mengmeng, the young master wants to talk to you …”

Uncle Zhao’s eyes were filled with heartache. Although they didn’t understand what had happened, in his opinion, a good family had been broken up overnight.

When Madam was suddenly chased out of the house, miss Mengmeng and the eldest young master were also in a daze.

As a servant, he didn’t dare to question the old master’s decision.

However, it was still possible to secretly tell young master about young lady Mengmeng’s situation.

Now, the young master was standing behind the gla.s.s window in the study room, quietly looking at miss Mengmeng.

Uncle Zhao thought that seeing miss Mengmeng suffer like this, the young master might be soft-hearted.

“Listen to it, young master must have something to tell you.”

He nervously placed the phone next to ruan Mengmeng’s ear.

There was no sound from the phone. It was silent.

h.e.l.lo, Yueyue. ruan Mengmeng’s hoa.r.s.e voice from crying came through the receiver.

Li junyu was standing behind the window of the study room. He was looking at the pet.i.te figure at the main door with an expressionless face.

His dark eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a low, cold and clear voice, ” “Ruan Mengmeng”

[I had something to do during the day, so I wrote late. I’m going to eat now. After eating, I’ll continue at around 21:30~]