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Lin Caijing revealed a faint cold smile at the corner of her lips.
"I've said it before, keeping that troublemaker around is of no benefit. But you wouldn't listen and even wanted her to marry Xiao Ran. Now look, she has left Xiao Ran and run away, completely embarrassing our Xiao Family."
"Enough."
Xiao Jingxuan roared.
Lin Caijing's eyes turned red as she turned her head away.
She muttered, "You only know how to vent your anger on me, but in front of He Xiaofan, you're completely submissive, even treating her daughter like a precious treasure."
"I said enough."
Xiao Jingxuan was so furious he was nearly driven to madness.
Lin Caijing dared not say another word and pressed her lips tightly together.
Xiao Jingxuan paced back and forth, talking to himself.
"Why did Mo Li run away from home? What is it really about? Could it be that she knows about what happened back then?"
Lin Caijing suddenly stood up.
Nervously, she asked, "How is that possible? How could she know about what happened back then?"
Xiao Jingxuan stopped pacing and stood in the center of the room.
Seeing Lin Caijing's anxious and worried face, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pity.
After all, she was his first wife; after all, she was the mother of Xiao Fang and Xiao Ran, and they had been married for so many years.
Xiao Jingxuan sighed and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. The responsibility for what happened back then lies entirely with me. Even if she knows, she won't do anything to you."
"Jingxuan," Lin Caijing said, walking unsteadily in front of Xiao Jingxuan, "I'm just worried about you. What should we do now?"
Xiao Jingxuan furrowed his brows in thought, his expression gradually turning cold and ruthless.
"If she doesn't know, then she should obediently come back and marry Xiao Ran. Otherwise, don't blame me for being heartless."
Lin Caijing breathed a sigh of relief.
"You should have done this a long time ago."
The phone rang, and Xiao Jingxuan picked it up. Seeing the phone number on the screen, his brow furrowed tightly again.
Anger flashed across her brow.
Lin Caijing saw him letting the phone ring without answering.
She asked, "Who is calling?"
Xiao Jingxuan's expression was unpredictable. It wasn't until the second ring that he slammed his finger down on the answer button.
"Ni Laohai, what else do you want? I've already given you enough over the years; one should know when to be content."
On the other end of the line, Ni Laohai chuckled.
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