Sunday, March 29, 2026

Chapter 89 Evany.s

   "Alright, Ming, take him downstairs to get something to eat! We'll head back now." Bing Tong suddenly stood up and said. "Okay, be careful then." Ming stood there watching them leave.

  Sitting in the car, Ying Lin looked at Bing Tong, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word. Finally, she sighed, at her wit's end. Bing Tong looked up and saw her like this, and couldn't help but find it amusing. Then she asked, "Ying'er, just say what you want to say!" "Hey! Actually, I wanted to ask you, why did you buy that little boy?" Hearing Bing Tong say this, Ying Lin stopped thinking about it and simply turned to look at Bing Tong.
  Bing Tong smiled without answering, which made Ying Lin even more frustrated. Although Yu Mo was driving, he was listening to their conversation. Perhaps he knew why Bing Tong bought that boy. Simply because he looked a lot like that person.
  The car quickly arrived at the castle. Bing Tong slowly got out of the car, while Ying Lin was different. She quickly ran into the castle, lay down on the sofa, and muttered, "I'm exhausted." Bing Tong and Yu Mo exchanged a glance, utterly exasperated. If she was tired, what about the others? Sigh! The two slowly walked into the castle and sat down.
  After a moment, Bing Tong stood up and said to Yu Mo, "Mo, if you want to be on the same floor as Ying'er, have the servants prepare a room for you." "Which floor is Ying'er on?" Yu Mo asked. "The fourth floor," Ying Lin mumbled, still half asleep on the sofa. "Alright! I understand. Bing'er, go and rest!" Yu Mo said to Bing Tong. Bing Tong naturally didn't say anything more and went upstairs with the help of the servants.
  Yu Mo watched Bing Tong go upstairs, his heart filled with mixed emotions. He knew that being able to stay here meant that you were not an ordinary person, and in this castle, each floor had its own meaning. The higher you lived, the better your relationship with Bing Tong was, and the more trustworthy you were in Bing Tong's eyes. Yu Mo lived on the sixth floor, and compared to Ying Lin, his status was naturally much higher.
  Afterwards, Yu Mo summoned a maid and asked her to prepare a room for him on the fourth floor. Actually, there was no need to prepare any of the rooms here, as they were cleaned regularly.
  A short while later, the maid came downstairs, walked to Yu Mo's side, bowed slightly, and said, "Young Master Qian Yu, the room is ready. You can go and rest now." After saying this, she stepped aside. Yu Mo walked to Ying Lin's side, bent down, picked her up, and went upstairs.
  ...
  The night outside the window was cool and still, the streets were very quiet, and even the large number of people couldn't dispel the loneliness of spring.
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  The next day
  , "Have you heard? Evans Y is coming here for a concert!" 'Evans Y?' Bing Tong and the others, who had just entered the campus, heard everyone discussing Evans Y's concert. Hearing this, Bing Tong's brows furrowed slightly. "Bing'er, Evans Y is having a concert!" Yinglin suddenly exclaimed excitedly. "Why are you so excited?" Bingtong said calmly, but heaven knows, she was bursting with anger she couldn't vent.
  "Evans Y is my idol! I admire her so much." Yinglin couldn't control her excitement. Bingtong rolled her eyes at her, then walked to Yu Mo's side and said, "Mo, I have some things to do now. You and Ying'er go to the classroom first!" Then she asked Yu Mo for the car keys and left.
  Yu Mo looked at Yinglin's excited appearance, shook his head helplessly, and said to her, "Ying'er, let's go to class first!" "Okay, okay, we'll buy tickets after school!" Yinglin said excitedly. Perhaps she was too happy, she grabbed Yu Mo's hand and walked away. This scene was seen by Youyun behind them. A flash of anger crossed his face, but then gradually calmed down. Yu Mo was naturally very happy because Yinglin had accepted him. "
  Look
  ! This is how the space should be arranged." Just as one person was explaining the layout to the others, the door suddenly opened. He was about to erupt in anger, but upon seeing that it was Bing Tong, his anger subsided. He waved for the others to leave. Bing Tong went straight to a seat and sat down, her eyes fixed intently on the man in front of her. Perhaps feeling uncomfortable under his gaze, the man said, "Evans. Y, what brings you here today?"

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