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

The cemetery in the east of the city passes through the city and then turns to the suburbs.

The road in the city is smooth, but when the car enters the suburbs, the road becomes more difficult to walk, and the car, which was originally smooth and stable, also shakes from side to side.

For the past few days, Zhang Qing has not been sleeping well.

Now the car is shaking from side to side like this, like a cradle for a child to sleep in.

After going back and forth, Zhang Qing felt her eyelids suddenly loosen.

Zhang Qing was awakened from a deep sleep by a sudden thunder out of thin air, and stretched out his hands to move, only to find that his hands could not move at all.

Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that the surroundings were actually pitch black.

An ominous premonition came from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Qing tried to move his body, but felt that his whole body was bound by something, and he couldn't move at all.

"Is there anyone? Help." At the moment of life and death, Zhang Qing could no longer care about so many things, and immediately shouted.

With a loud "click", a burst of strong light came directly.

Zhang Qing closed her eyes slightly, and opened them slowly after her eyes got used to it.

At the same time, Ling He's cell phone buzzed suddenly.

After Ling He glanced at Lu Jiuge with a complicated expression, he turned around and walked to the window sill to answer the phone.

"what's up."

"Boss, our people have followed Zhang Qing's whereabouts." Li Mu reported the matter straightforwardly as soon as the call was connected.

When Ling He heard it, he immediately closed his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is he?"

"We were taken away by another group of people. The other party was very cunning. After we followed for a while, we were discovered by the other party. In the end, he abandoned us and disappeared."

Ling He tapped the window sill with his outstretched fingers, and then quickly made a judgment: "There is another group of people who are also looking for Zhang Qing..."

Ling He paused for a moment, and then said again: "You send all the people in the company to look for it, and you tell the local police about this, and hand over Zhang Qing's crimes."

"Understood, President."

"Ah."

Ling He hung up the phone, crossed his arms and looked at the night outside, his dark eyes seemed to blend in with the night outside.

He came to Zhang Qing because he wanted to take revenge on himself, and the other group of people came to Zhang Qing as an enemy or a friend?
Could it be that He Meng still had an unforgettable old relationship, knowing that he was causing trouble for Zhang Qing, so he rescued him?
Ling He pursed his lips, and took out the phone again.

"Fourth brother, check the recent movements of a few people for me right away..."

After dealing with everything, Ling He walked in the direction of Lu Jiuge.

Ever since Liu Jing died, Lu Jiuge had been depressed for a few days.

When Ling He got to the bedside, Lu Jiuge was arranging Liu Jing's clothes.

Originally, these clothes were to be cremated, but Lu Jiuge insisted on keeping them.

After Lu Jiuge folded the clothes in his hand, he put them aside again, not knowing whether to tell Ling He or himself.

"I really hated her before. At that time, I thought in my heart that if she died, I would not feel sad at all." Lu Jiuge lowered his head, and when he said this, tears "slapped" A drop of tear fell on the back of her hand.

"But now I really got what I wanted, why does my heart hurt so much?"

Lu Jiuge raised his head, his eyes were full of crystal clear teardrops.

Ling He pulled Lu Jiuge into his arms with distress, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears.

"Jiu Ge, I believe that my mother is in the spirit of heaven, and she doesn't want to see you in such pain. She hopes that you can live happily in the future."

Lu Jiuge struggled from Ling He's arms: "You know what? I'm really scared now, because I suddenly found that there are no particularly good memories between me and my mother. I'm afraid that one day, I will forget her. Forget what she looks like, and what she has done. Now these clothes are my only thoughts. Looking at them, I always feel that my mother is by my side, never leaving a step .”

Ling He frowned, and pressed Lu Jiuge's head into his arms again.

"Jiu Ge, everyone is mortal. My mother suffered from illnesses during her lifetime. It might be a good thing to be able to go to the Paradise after death."

Lu Jiuge sniffed and slowly calmed down.

After a long while, she struggled out of Ling He's embrace, arranging her clothes uncomfortably.

"Ling He, I haven't had time to say thank you to you. My mother's illness is thanks to your troubles during this time. Thank you."

After all, Lu Jiuge stood up from the bed, faced Ling He, and bowed deeply.

Ling He's brow knots slowly gathered together, and then asked with a trace of sadness in his face: "Jiu Ge, when have you been so alien to me?"

Ling He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Lu Jiuge's palm, but Lu Jiuge took a step back calmly, and his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Ling He put down his hands a little decadently, then stood up, walked to the window and stood still.

The night outside the window was still so dark, and the black air pressure was faintly subdued, just like his current mood.

"Jiu Ge, does my existence bother you? If one day I disappear from your sight, will you feel better?"

"Where are you going?"

Ling He didn't look back, only heard Lu Jiuge's asking voice from behind.

A burst of joy suddenly protruded in his heart, he turned around abruptly, and pulled Lu Jiuge into his arms.

"Jiu Ge, do you still love me, right?"

Lu Jiuge struggled to get out of Ling He's embrace, dodging Ling He's eyes uncomfortably: "I haven't folded my mother's clothes yet, I'll go and tidy them up."

After all, Lu Jiuge turned around and wanted to leave, but before he could move, his arms were already wrapped around Ling He, and he took him over.

"Jiu Ge, you already know my intentions, now I just want to know what you think?" Ling He took Lu Jiuge's palm and put it on his chest, and then said, "Yu Sheng, would you like Spend it with me?"

Ling He closed his eyes and became serious.

Ling He's eyes were too burning, Lu Jiuge couldn't summon up the courage to look at them at all, she instinctively wanted to escape, but her whole body was imprisoned in Ling He's arms, she couldn't move at all, she could only turn her head slightly go.

"My mother just left, I don't want to talk about these issues at this time, please don't force me?"

Ling He sighed, and at the same time let go of Lu Jiuge with both hands.

"You rest first, I'm going out."

Looking at Ling He's lonely back, Lu Jiuge felt as if his chest was tightly bound.

After returning to the room, Ling He didn't feel sleepy.He simply took out the laptop, clicked on the network and logged in.

As always, the emails over there were organized and sent by the new secretary in an orderly manner.

After Ling He took a while to approve all of them, he clicked on the online chat tool.

A message is flashing.

Ling He clicked on the message, but found that it was from He Shifeng.

Inside was a list of Zhang Mucheng's recent activities, Ling He frowned lightly.

He Shifeng just returned to China, he would not send himself these things in such a boring way, there must be some answer he wanted to tell himself in it.

Ling He swiped the mouse, looking at the content inside.The more he looked down, the darker his eyes became.

Why, Zhang Mucheng has frequently appeared in City A recently, and the time of the latest appearance coincides with the time when Zhang Qing disappeared.

Ling He zoomed in on the last place where Zhang Mucheng appeared, and it turned out to be a remote cemetery in City A.

The truth of the matter slowly surfaced, and Ling He didn't bother to judge why He Shifeng had such a schedule, so he immediately dialed the phone.

"Li Mu, don't send anyone to look for it now. You all go to the cemetery in the east of the city. Zhang Qing is there. Remember to check first if there are any long-abandoned houses or iron houses nearby."

After hanging up the phone, Ling He immediately dialed the number to the fourth child.

"Fourth, have you gained anything over there?"

Before, he sent the fourth child to investigate He Meng and Zhang Mucheng, because at that time he analyzed that Zhang Qing would be taken away. If it wasn't his wife, He Meng, then Zhang Mucheng would be the one.

It's just that he didn't expect that the fourth child's side hadn't come out yet, but He Shifeng's side suddenly delivered a message.

"No big gains. He Meng is still the same as before, staying at home every day. Of course, this does not rule out that she deliberately hides at home in order to deceive others. But, brother Ling, I found something very strange matter."

"what's up?"

"It's just that Zhang Mucheng came to City A suddenly during this period of time. It stands to reason that he lost his case in City A. He has no reason to come to City A again. I think it's a bit strange, so I need to tell you."

The fourth child told Ling He the results of his investigation during this period.

"Well, I see, you can just keep an eye on the nervous Mu Cheng now, don't worry about He Meng." Ling He paused, and then said: "In addition, you find the police over there and report Zhang Qing's affairs. Tell them about it."

After hanging up the phone, Ling He leaned on the head of the bed a little tired.

It seems that some nets can be collected together.

In the Zhang family, Zhang Wanru helped Zhang Mucheng tidy up his clothes.

"Dad, do you still need to do this yourself? Just let the people below go. Why do you need to make this trip yourself?"

Zhang Mucheng pulled the clothes on his chest, and said, "I haven't seen some things with my own eyes, so I'm still a little worried."

"But I..." For some reason, she always felt that her chest was beating happily today, and her heart was not at all at ease.

A woman's intuition has always been accurate, so she is always a little worried.