Start Over

After staying on the farm for two days, Ling Yue said goodbye to Auntie Yuan and the children and returned to her home alone.

Ever since Shen Zhou mentioned the children to her, Ling Yue was even more certain that she could not let him see the children.

It was undeniable that Shen Zhou's genes were very strong. Four of the six children seemed to be exactly the same as him!

Ling Yue walked downstairs and saw a man standing at the door. Ling Yue frowned and walked over.

When she walked past the man, the man suddenly stretched out his hand. "Yue?"

Ling Yue stopped and shook off the man's hand. She didn't answer the man and continued to walk inside.

The man caught up and grabbed Ling Yue's arm. "Yue! It's really you!"

The man forcefully turned Ling Yue over.

Ling Yue narrowed her eyes and looked at the man. "Sir! Who are you?"

The man paused for a moment before revealing an awkward smile. "Yue, don't be like this..."

"Like what? Do I know you?" Ling Yue asked coldly.

"I know I was wrong back then," the man said with a fawning smile on his face. "Can you forgive me?"

Ling Yue finally turned around and faced the man. "I think you may have misunderstood."

"There is no forgiveness between us." Ling Yue looked at the man seriously. "We have nothing to do with each other!"

"From the moment you were with Wang Na," Ling Yue said, with her gaze fixed on the man's face. "Zhang Ming, we have nothing to do with each other!"

"Yue, believe me! My parents like you very much!" Zhang Ming said anxiously. "They are all looking forward to me bringing you back!"

"It's just that you suddenly left, I..." Zhang Ming explained anxiously.

Ling Yue shook her head and suddenly felt a little funny. "Your parents like me very much? What does that have to do with me?"

Zhang Ming paused for a moment before saying, "Didn't you get along well with them?"

"Zhang Ming, I think you might have misunderstood!" Ling Yue let out a sigh, feeling a little helpless.

"I got along with them based on the fact that you were once my boyfriend and fiancé." Ling Yue secretly let out a breath.

"From that day onwards..."Ling Yue said each word clearly, "I have nothing to do with you and them!"

"They have always treated you as their daughter..." Zhang Ming added.

"Daughter?" Ling Yue suddenly found it funny, "I think they have enough headaches with you as their son!"

"I. . ." Zhang Ming wanted to say something but was stopped by Ling Yue.

"Zhang Ming, I thought you had figured out what happened back then." Ling Yue tried hard to control her emotions and suppressed the urge to beat him up.

Zhang Ming obviously did not see through Ling Yue's emotions. "I think we can... start over?"

Ling Yue secretly rolled her eyes and said, "It's impossible! Zhang Ming! I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore!"

"Please... stay away from me!" Ling Yue tried her best to make her tone sound calm.

Zhang Ming grabbed Ling Yue's shoulders with both hands. "Ling Yue, listen to me!"

Ling Yue felt a tense emotion in her head, and it finally broke down at this second.

Ling Yue secretly said, "You brought this on yourself!"

Zhang Ming did not hear what Ling Yue said, and his head leaned forward slightly. "What did you say?"

Ling Yue's hands went around Zhang Ming's arms and pulled him inwards, pressing down on Zhang Ming's body.

Before Zhang Ming could react, Ling Yue raised her knee to hit his chin.

Zhang Ming cried out in pain and let go of Ling Yue's hand. Ling Yue kicked Zhang Ming's lower abdomen. Zhang Ming fell to the ground.

Ling Yue clapped her hands and ignored Zhang Ming who was crying out in pain. She turned around and went upstairs. After so many years, she had finally avenged herself.

Because the security in the residential area was stricter, Zhang Ming could only watch the glass door close behind Ling Yue.

He held his lower abdomen and sat up. He stared at Ling Yue's back and said, "Ling Yue, just you wait. I will definitely chase you back!"

Zhang Ming stumbled as he got up and left. He did not notice a black Bentley parked under a tree not far away.

"President Shen, Zhang Ming..." Han Yue said and turned to look at Shen Zhou, but immediately frightened to say no more when he saw the grave face of Shen Zhou.