private marriage

The household registration book was quite heavy and thick, and it just hit Xi Yu's eyes, and she immediately covered her face in pain.

The old man chased him out, just in time to catch this scene in his eyes, he stepped forward and pulled Ling Shaocheng away, "Don't forget, he is still in my hands."

"Please."

"What did you say?"

"In the future, you should also die. I will not marry anyone except Ling Nuanqing. If she really dies today, I will marry her as a dead person."

Miss Xi was scratched in the eye by a hard corner, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Ling Shaocheng was covered in mud and was very embarrassed. He didn't say anything more and was about to leave.

The old man shouted at his back, "If you dare to leave, you will wait to collect her body!"

There was an unbearable buzzing in Ling Shaocheng's ears, and it didn't help that he covered his ears with his hands, the sound became louder and his head hurt more and more.

The driver followed behind, Ming Yue left bodyguards here, but seeing Ling Shaocheng's appearance, no one dared to pull him.

When Ming Yue picked up Ling Nuanqing, he changed his shirt in the car, with a stiff expression, watching the driver put the luggage into the trunk.

Ling Nuanqing sat in the back seat, but she didn't see Ling Shaocheng, she thought he would come with her.

"So fast."

Ming Yue heard these two words and turned to look at her.

He didn't close his eyes all night, he was haggard, his beard had grown out, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Ling Nuanqing was stared at by him, she leaned forward and took a look, "What's wrong with you? Your eyes are red."

Ming Yue motioned for the driver to drive, "Isn't it ugly when I look like this?"

"Yes."

If Ling Nuanqing saw Ling Shaocheng's appearance, would she feel distressed?

Seeing him kneel down for her and make her look like a human, would she feel a little bit of pain in her heart?
"Ling Shaocheng said he was going out on business, where is he going?"

"If you want to know, you can ask Mr. Ling directly."

Ling Nuanqing swallowed back her words, and the car returned on the same route. Ming Yue followed Ling Shaocheng's arrangement and asked the car to drive home to pick up the two children.

Lingling and Yanyan were happily arranging their clothes upstairs, and Yanyan stuffed a doll into the suitcase.

"Brother, I'm so happy, but I'm a bit reluctant to part with Dad."

Listening silently, he took a few books and put them away.

"Brother, why don't you say we can't be with mom and dad? Isn't it best for the family not to be separated?"

"Speak well, let them solve the adults' affairs by themselves, we just need to be obedient and obedient."

He seemed to understand the words but nodded.

Ling Nuanqing followed Mingyue into the house, and the servant heard the sound, "Miss."

She wanted to go upstairs, but the servant's expression was a little off, and he glanced at Mingyue.

Ming Yue stepped forward and stopped him, "You wait downstairs."

He went upstairs to call the two younger ones, and seeing Ling Shaocheng's door was closed, Ming Yue stretched out his hand and twisted it, it was locked.

Mingyue was anxious, but he couldn't show it. He rushed into the children's room quickly, and saw two children pushing boxes to leave.

"Ok?"

"Uncle Mingyue, is Dad at home?"

Ming Yue's expression was far-fetched, and he twitched the corner of his mouth. "Dad is busy and not at home."

"I didn't see him yesterday, where did he go?"

"Father wants to make money, but in the next few days, you can have fun with your mother."

Ming Yue stepped forward and took the suitcase in his hands. "Come on, my little ancestors."

Coming to the corridor, passing by the door of Ling Shaocheng's room, Yan Yan rushed over and knocked on the door.

no respond.

"Dad is really not here."

Ling Nuanqing was waiting for them downstairs, and the two children were overjoyed to see her, and rushed over to hug her. "Mother."

"Mommy mommy!"

The two little guys became jealous, "Mom hug me first."

Ming Yue handed over the suitcase to the servant, "We will pick up the young master and young lady after Mr. Ling comes back."

Ling Nuanqing hugged the two children tightly, she was very happy, full of happiness overflowed her face, Ming Yue looked at her smile, and felt it was glaring, very glaring.

"Let's go now."

"Go, go home with mom."

Ling Nuanqing took the children's hands, and saw Mingyue's expression when she got up, her grief and indignation were contained in her forbearance, as if something was wrong.

"I'll pack a few sets of clothes for Mr. Ling, but I won't give them away."

He turned around and went upstairs, his back quickly disappeared from the eyes of several people.

Ming Yue walked quickly to Ling Shaocheng's room, he took the key to open the door, the room was very dark, Ming Yue turned on the light, walked a few steps inside, and saw Ling Shaocheng lying on the bed.

To be precise, it should be planted on the bed, the bath towel around the waist has been loosened, and the two legs are lying outside the bed.

Ming Yue hurried forward, pressed his legs against the edge of the bed, bent down and glanced anxiously, "Mr. Ling."

Ling Shaocheng rolled his eyes, "Mingyue."

"Are you feeling unwell? Let's go to the hospital."

"Where is the person, have you brought it back?"

"I'm back, the young master and miss are also ready to go."

Ling Shaocheng clasped his fingers together, and wanted to get up, Ming Yue helped him, he barely sat, the skin on his knees was worn out, it would be shocking to watch.

Ming Yue swallowed his mouth full of discomfort, "I'll ask the family doctor to come over."

"I haven't taken my medicine yet, where is my medicine?"

Ling Shaocheng looked at the injury on his leg with a dull expression, as if it didn't hurt at all, and it wasn't his leg either.

Ming Yue got up and went to get his medicine from the bedside cabinet, when he heard Ling Shaocheng say, "I can't let myself get sick anymore."

"Take your medicine and treat it well, and you will definitely not have it."

downstairs.

The servant pushed the suitcase past Ling Nuanqing, and she couldn't help asking. "Is Mr. Ling going on a business trip?"

"Huh? Well, I don't really know."

"How is he doing these days? Is it normal?"

The servant avoided Ling Nuanqing's gaze. When Ling Shaocheng came back, he was very scary, as if he crawled out of a muddy ditch, so she didn't dare to ask.

This is definitely not Ling Shaocheng's normal side, but before he went upstairs, he told her not to say a word.

"pretty good."

Ling Nuanqing thought to herself, [-]% of her own thoughts are superfluous.

"Then let's go."

She took the two children by the hand and went out. The driver waited for her at the door and quickly sent her back.

Ming Yue took medicine for Ling Shaocheng, and brought a medicine box to treat his wound.

There were bruises all over the knees, as well as broken flesh and blood, all of which had scabbed over.

Ming Yue handled it carefully, Ling Shaocheng's voice was very soft and weak, "Go back in a while, you are too tired, go home and have a good rest."

"I'm not tired. I'll take a nap downstairs later. Call me anytime you need something." Ming Yue squatted there, legs sore and weak, "Why don't you let me tell her?"

What good does she know?

"She didn't want to be with me in the first place. Knowing that Grandpa tried his best not to agree, she must not even give me a chance to try."