Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

The weather in autumn began to become sentimental. The weather was clear all day long, but now it started to rain suddenly, which was very similar to Lu Jiuge's mood at the moment.

The front windshield was already covered by rain, Liu Yuhao turned on the wipers, and the wipers scrubbed the glass one by one.

Liu Yuhao looked at the road ahead with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

If it wasn't because he still couldn't let it go, he finally chased him out and followed Lu Jiuge's car, he couldn't imagine how Lu Jiuge would spend alone in this wilderness.

Liu Yuhao blamed himself in his heart, holding the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, his fingers turned white from the force.

The scenery outside the car passed by in front of him, Lu Jiuge leaned his head against the car window and slowly fell asleep.

Ling He stepped on the accelerator of the car to the bottom, and drove all the way.

The car passed through the passing vehicles like a spirit snake, or passed by, or followed and overtook.

On the already noisy street, there was a lot of scolding.

Ling He couldn't hear any sound at all, and the image of Lu Jiuge crying with tears in his mind kept echoing.

"Squeak!" There was an urgent sound of brakes, and Ling He stopped the car on the side of the road.

The car following closely behind almost had an intimate kiss. The owner stuck his head out of the window, cursing and cursing.

"Do you want to die? If you want to die alone, don't take us as companions!"

I thought the other party would come out and scold each other, but I didn't expect the other party to turn the steering wheel to the left forcefully, and the car rushed to the left direction.

The owner of the car stuck his head out of the car, looked at the scratched front of the car, and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Then, as if remembering something, he pulled his head out and raised his voice loudly.

"Hey, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

After Ling He turned the car around, he handed out a business card through the window.

"Go to this company to find someone, and someone will talk to you about claims!"

After finishing speaking, he rolled the window of the car, stepped on the accelerator and walked away again.

The car owner glanced at the business card in his hand suspiciously.

Ling He, President of Ling's Company.

The car owner's half-closed eyes suddenly widened, in order to make sure that he had read correctly.

The owner rubbed his eyes again, then glanced at the business card again.

Oh my god, I'm really not mistaken, it's really the president of Ling's company.

Picking up the phone tremblingly, the owner of the car called his colleague.

"Old Zhou, you don't believe what I told you! Do you know who I just met? Ling He, the president of Ling's company!"

"I knew you didn't believe me! I have a business card to prove it!"

"What? How did you get the business card? Let me tell you, Ling He hit my car, and he told me to go to him anytime with the business card!"

"Huh? Or don't you believe it? Then you can believe it or not, right?"

After hanging up the phone, the car owner whistled happily and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers in time with the rhythm.

No wonder the fortune teller told him when he was a child that he would be a wealthy man in the future. No, isn't the opportunity for a change of luck coming?
The owner of the car has been immersed in his dream, until the sharp whistle sounded from behind, and he just came back to his senses.

Ling He galloped all the way back along the original road, and Jiu Ge stayed alone on a deserted hillside in disheveled clothes. If he was targeted by someone with a heart, wouldn't the consequences be disastrous?
Thinking of this, Ling He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and exerted a little force on his feet, and the car rushed forward immediately.

After reaching the small hill, Ling He randomly found a place to park the car.

After pulling the car door open, Ling He stepped down in big strides.

Standing on the hillside, he pursed his lips and looked around the hillside for a week, but there was no sign of Lu Jiuge.

In the silent hillside, only the ethereal calls of birds echoed for a long time.

Ling He felt his heart skip a beat for no reason, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Gathering his mind, Ling He forced himself to remain calm.

Squatting down halfway, Ling He began to observe the scene slowly and carefully like the people in the movie.

In addition to the traces of his car on the ground, there are also traces of gears from another car.

Ling He judged that Lu Jiuge should have been taken away by car.

With his hand on the car window, Ling He stabilized his mind.

With trembling hands, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and Ling He immediately dialed Lu Jiuge's number.

After the call was connected, the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone came to mind nearby.

Ling He's feet froze and he froze for a moment.

Then he strode to the side of the car and opened the co-pilot's door.

Lu Jiuge's cell phone was flashing lights on the co-pilot's seat.

Ling He pursed his lips and took out Lu Jiuge's cell phone and put it in his pocket.

Standing at the highest point of the hillside, Ling He looked down at the whole hill with eagle-like eyes.

It was empty and there was no trace of Lu Jiuge's presence here.

"Jiu Ge!" Ling He raised his head and roared.

The only echoes to him were the chirping of birds in the valley and the chirping of frogs in the fields.

In front of Ling He's eyes was a vast and empty picture, with faint groves, rice fields full of crops, and hillsides full of loess.

Lu Jiuge's struggle and Lu Jiuge's helpless eyes played back over and over again in his mind.

Ling He squatted down with his head in pain. What did he do to the woman he loved so much?
Tears fell unexpectedly and fell to the ground.

Who says a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears?That's just not yet sad.

Ling He held his head and fell to the ground.

The sky is big and the earth is big, where should he go to find his Jiu Ge.

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt, Ling He beat his head with both hands, wishing that the person missing at this moment was himself.

Pulling his hair, Ling He glanced at the trace of the gear wheel again from the corner of his eyes.

The sight of the eyes slowly moved to the position next to the gear, Ling He slowly put down his hand, and then slowly stood up.

On this road, there is only the place where this gear slides, and Ling He's gaze is as cold as a knife's edge, sweeping over the surrounding area where the wheels pass.

There was no trace of struggle, so it can be judged that Lu Jiuge should follow others willingly.

The evening wind was suddenly cool, and because of the rain that had just rained, the atmosphere on the hillside was already a little chilly.

Ling He clasped his arms tightly, without saying a word, the violent aura in his eyes instantly condensed.

Knowing that Lu Jiuge is here, and making Lu Jiuge willing to go with him, the only one left is the pianist who planted strawberry marks on Lu Jiuge.

Sitting down alone against a tree next to the hillside, Ling He suddenly laughed.

He was worried and scared all night, and it turned out that he fell into the arms of another person as soon as he turned around.

Straightening his legs, Ling He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Lao Qi's number.

Lao Qi, who was at home, heard the phone ringing, picked it up and saw that it was Ling He, and glanced at Li Sisi who was getting soup, Lao Qi stood up, took the phone and walked to the window.

As soon as it was connected, Ling He's voice pierced through his ears.

"Lao Qi, see you at the old place!"

Lao Qi turned his head and glanced at Li Sisi in the distance, then replied softly: "Okay, no problem!"

After hanging up the phone, Lao Qi sat down again and drank the soup in the bowl.

"Who's calling!" Li Sisi asked casually after taking a sip of soup, raised her head to look at Lao Qi.

Lao Qi lowered his head: "A good buddy!" After putting down the bowl in his hand, Lao Qi raised his head.

"I have to go out beforehand, you go to bed early at night!"

Lao Qi who walked to the door heard Li Sisi's voice.

"Come back early and drink less!"

Lao Qi froze, froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

How many years, since his old mother left, no one has told him so.

I could feel a warmth rushing through my heart.

Not wanting to make himself so hypocritical, Lao Qi lowered his head and walked out of the house quickly.

Then, the sound of an engine sounded outside the door.

When Lao Qi arrived at the bar, Ling He had almost drunk.

Lao Qi glanced at the disobedient foreman next to him, and spoke reproachfully.

"Why don't you stop it!"

The foreman pouted, complaining in his heart, I have to stop this master!Just glance over with that cold and piercing eyes, who can bear it.

Besides, this bar is owned by others, and the owner wants to drink some of his own wine, so is there any problem?

Although he was so upset in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud, he knew that Qi Ye was easy to talk on the surface, but in fact he was also a fiery master in his heart.

"Brother Ling said he wanted to get wine as soon as he came over, so we dare not refuse it! We don't know if he is eating by himself, or if there are customers here!"

Lao Qi looked at the two empty boxes on the ground, sighed softly and sat down.

Then he opened the beer and drank it with Ling He.

The foreman watched from the side, and could only move forward and roll his eyes helplessly.

Didn't the Lord come here to make peace? Why did he drink it himself first?

"I still have to drink!" Lao Qi helped Ling He, who had been shouting all the time, out of the bar. The foreman had already informed the parking boy to take Ling He's car out.

After stuffing Ling He into the car, Lao Qi handed over the car keys to the younger brother at the door.

"Send Brother Ling back! I have something to do tonight!"

The parking boy heard the words and took the car keys, opened the car door and got in.

Lao Qi knocked on the window, and the parking boy rolled down the window.

"When you arrive, remember not to say too much, just say that Brother Ling drank too much with us!"

The parking boy nodded understandingly.

Just as Gu Yuege was about to turn around and go to sleep, he heard outside the door shouting that the young master had returned.

Gu Yuege, who was about to go upstairs, turned around and grabbed one of the servants.

"Where is the young master?"

The servant pointed to the outside: "Someone outside sent the young master back, saying that the young master drank too much at their place!"

Sure enough, after a while, Gu Yuege saw Ling He who was helped in by a servant.

Gu Yuege took a step forward and stopped in front of them.

"Okay, it's late! You guys go to bed, and the young master will just let me help you up!"