private marriage

Ming Yue brought people out, Ling Shaocheng walked out while holding Ling Nuanqing's head, the car was parked at the entrance of the commercial street, Ming Yue quickly walked over and opened the door.

Ling Nuanqing sat in, but Ling Shaocheng did not come in.

He closed the door and leaned forward, trying to find a support with both hands, but he didn't know where to support it.

Ming Yue stepped forward, took a look at his face, "Mr. Ling."

He raised his right hand and made a gesture of smoking, Ming Yue hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Ling Nuanqing sat in the car, her vision was blocked by Ling Shaocheng's figure, she only heard the sound of a lighter outside, she lowered half of the car window, Ling Shaocheng took a sip of his cigarette, and looked back at her with a hazy expression.

"I'll leave after smoking."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to get his head out, but Ling Shaocheng pressed it down with his big palm.

Standing in the cold wind with his back to her, Ling Nuanqing couldn't see that his hands were shaking, and he could barely hold the cigarette.

The inside of the car was infested with cold air, and she hurriedly raised the window.

Ling Shaocheng finished smoking, and handed the remaining half to Mingyue.

He opened the car door, Ling Nuanqing left an empty seat for him, Ling Shaocheng closed the door heavily, put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Ling Nuanqing hurriedly sat up straight, Ling Shaocheng brushed her hair on her back, "Let me see if there is any injury."

"No." Although she said so, she could feel pain when she swallowed.

Ling Shaocheng took a closer look and saw a mark on her neck. Although it was not deep, it was reddened and carved a shocking line on her fair neck.

Ling Shaocheng's breathing was a little short, his eyes gradually became darker, and the bloody scene just now lingered in his mind.

Ling Nuanqing will be relieved now, and not so scared, but now Ling Shaocheng is afraid again and again.

He held her face in both hands, his fingers tightened, her breathing was pressed by his fingertips, Ling Nuanqing held Ling Shaocheng's wrist.

"Go to the hospital and have a look."

"It's not a big deal, no need."

Ling Shaocheng hugged her tightly, and squeezed his arms tighter and tighter. Ling Nuanqing noticed something strange, she held his shirt with both hands, "I'm really not hurt."

The driver looked at Mingyue in front, and he turned sideways and asked softly, "Mr. Ling, where are you going?"

Ling Nuanqing took the lead, "I want to go home."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Wu Juan... will she die?"

"do not know."

Who can say for sure about this kind of thing, if she is alive, she can be saved, but if the knife is unlucky, she may be stabbed to death on the spot.

Seeing that Ling Shaocheng had no objection, Ming Yue asked the driver to take Ling Nuanqing home.

The car drove into the community and stopped in front of the unit building. Ling Shaocheng still kept his arms around her.

The blood on her body had dried up, but the smell of blood was strong, it stimulated Ling Shaocheng's nerves, Ling Nuanqing turned around and was about to get out of the car.

She put her hand on the doorknob and did not leave immediately, "Wu Juan is here alone, her relatives are all out of town, and the house is also rented."

"Then you want to go with her?"

Ling Nuanqing frowned, "I was wondering if I would have had the courage to gamble if I had switched places with her."

"No." Ling Shaocheng blurted out.

Of course he would not allow her to do such a dangerous thing!

Ling Nuanqing gave him a secretive look, "Don't worry, I'll take a shower when I get home, and then go to bed obediently, I can't run around and worry you."

She thought he would follow, but Ling Shaocheng didn't even get out of the car.

"Is Fan Xiaozhu at home?"

"Well, yes."

"Let her stay with you tonight, I'm afraid you're afraid."

"it is good."

Ling Nuanqing closed the car door and walked quickly towards the inside.

Ling Shaocheng clasped his hands on his lap, his voice was cold, and his upper body was bent as far as possible, so Mingyue couldn't see his expression.

"go back."

Ling Shaocheng's voice is also cold.

Ming Yue's heart skipped a beat and he asked the driver to speed up.

When Ling Shaocheng returned home, the two children had already had dinner and were nestling on the sofa watching TV.

Seeing him coming in, Yan Yan quickly got up from the sofa, and quickly ran to Ling Shaocheng without slippers on.

"Dad, hug."

Ling Shaocheng looked down at her, with an indescribably weird expression, Yan Yan raised his hands, wishing he could climb onto him.

Ming Yue hurriedly stood in front of Yan Yan, "Hey, let's watch TV with my brother."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Shaocheng didn't say a word, his silent appearance was different from usual, the appearance he used to show in front of outsiders is now shown in front of the child.

Yan Yan was afraid, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

Ling Shaocheng's eyes grabbed her tightly, and then his tense face relaxed slightly.

"Chengcheng, why are you here?"

Yanyan glanced at Mingyue, then at Ling Shaocheng, "Father, it's me, I'm Yanyan."

Lingling also ran over from the sofa and stood beside Yanyan to watch him.

Ling Shaocheng looked at the two children in front of him, his thoughts were a little confused, he bent down to look at them, "Cheng Cheng, who brought you and your brother here?"

"Father, I am my younger sister, I am Yanyan, and Lingting is my elder brother!"

Ling Shaocheng stood up straight and looked towards the stairs, but he didn't see Ling Chengxian.

He ordered to the people around him, "Send the two of them back."

Ming Yue was startled, "Mr. Ling, where are you taking Miss and Master?"

"Where else can I go? Guanyun Manor." He didn't want to keep Ling Chengxian's two children staying at home overnight, Ling Nancheng was a troublemaker.

Yan Yan showed fear, and tightened the palm of Ling Ling, Ling Shaocheng walked past them and went upstairs quickly.

He has never liked other people's children, no matter how good Ling Chengxian's two children are, he still can't make out.

Ling Shaocheng's indifference hurt Yan Yan, she watched Ming Yue squat down.

"What happened to Dad?"

"Don't be afraid, Dad is just playing with you, don't pay attention to him."

He was dubious, "Then how long is he going to play with us?"

Mingyue was stopped by her question, sighed back into his mouth, "Maybe it will be fine tomorrow."

"Come on, let's go watch TV." Lingling pulled the little hand that had spoken, "Watch for a while, and I'll give you a cake."

The two children returned to the sofa, Mingyue saw this, and strode upstairs.

The door of Ling Shaocheng's bedroom was open, Ming Yue walked in and closed the door lightly.

The man sat on the edge of the bed with an unclear expression. Ming Yue stepped forward cautiously. Ling Shaocheng was taking medicine every day, but his condition seemed to be getting worse recently.

He seems to be unable to be stimulated, as long as his emotions are greatly fluctuated, his whole person will appear strange.

If this continues, it will be really bad.

Ming Yue called him, "Mr. Ling."

"Has anyone sent it back?"

"delivered."

"These two children, the fourth child is usually so precious, why did you send them to me today?" Ling Shao honestly couldn't figure it out.

"What time is it, why hasn't the lady come back?"