private marriage

"It's still early," Ming Yue gestured, looking at his watch. "She went to school for evening self-study today, and said that it's the exam tomorrow, no, it's not time yet."

Ling Shaocheng put his hands by his side, pinching the quilt under his body with his fingers, thoughtfully.

Ming Yue was very afraid of seeing him when he was silent, the silence was scary.

"Why... the fourth child is so old?"

Ling Shaocheng finally noticed something was wrong, and expressed his doubts, "I remember that Chengcheng seems to be in kindergarten, right? Hasn't Nuan finished college yet?"

Ming Yue couldn't explain it to him, and couldn't explain it, "Mr. Ling, why don't you take a bath first?"

Ling Shaocheng raised his arm and saw blood on the cuff of his white shirt.

"I accidentally touched it just now."

Fortunately, Ling Shaocheng won't break the casserole and ask the end, and he can handle it with one sentence.

After Ling Nuanqing got home, she took a shower immediately. She soaked her clothes in the laundry tub, and the water turned red after a while.

She sat on the small bench in the bathroom and gently touched her throat with her hand.

Fan Xiaozhu came over after receiving her message and called her name outside.

"Stop calling, I'm here."

Fan Xiaozhu opened the door and glanced, "Where are you taking a bath?"

"Ah."

Fan Xiaozhu looked down and saw the reddish water, "What kind of counterfeit product did you buy, the color has faded like this."

After she said this, she turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it again, she was wrong, Ling Nuanqing's sweater was gray and white.

"My God, what's going on?"

"You'll know as soon as you read the news."

Fan Xiaozhu hurried in a few steps, reached out and grabbed Ling Nuanqing's arm, "What's the matter? Tell me clearly!"

Ling Nuanqing summed up the experience in two simple sentences, but Fan Xiaozhu was terrified when he heard it, "Is it so scary for a woman to fall in love nowadays? They can't break up even if they break up, and they will even invite death."

"Oh my god, what clothes do you still wash, just throw it away, it's too bad luck."

Ling Nuanqing didn't say anything, got up and washed her hands and went out.

"Didn't you say that Ling Shaocheng also went? What about the others? It shouldn't be, why did he send you home alone and leave?"

Ling Nuanqing paused lightly, and Fan Xiaozhu almost bumped into her, "Is that female classmate... dead?"

A mobile phone rang suddenly in the house. Ling Nuanqing looked around and followed the sound, only to remember that she had put the phone in the bathroom.

The call was from Mingyue, and Ling Nuanqing was startled when she saw the caller ID, fearing that something might happen to Ling Shaocheng.

She quickly connected, "Hello."

"Wu Juan is fine. She hurt her trachea with one knife, but her life was fatal. The other knife missed a vital point. This will already save her life."

A certain part of Ling Nuanqing's tension was completely relaxed, and even the corners of her mouth stretched out after she looked depressed just now.

"Mr. Ling wants you to relax. You should eat and sleep. No one is right about this matter. It is over. Wu Juan has no relatives here, and I will arrange the medical expenses here, but..."

Mingyue paused for three or four seconds in the middle of speaking.

"Mr. Ling means, you don't have any contact with her in the future."

At least when Ling Nuanqing was implicated by her, she chose to run for her own life, not to mention whether it was human nature, but there was no need to have a deep friendship.

"I see."

"That's good." Ming Yue said and was about to hang up.

"Wait." Ling Nuanqing stopped him, although she hesitated, she still opened her mouth. "Is he all right?"

Ming Yue looked at Ling Shaocheng who had already fallen asleep, "It's okay, Mr. Ling came back because there is something urgent to deal with."

"it is good."

Mingyue was sitting on the sofa, Ling Shaocheng was in a deep sleep, it was pretty good, it was quiet, maybe when he woke up tomorrow, he would be fine again.

Fan Xiaozhu stayed here to sleep with Ling Nuanqing. She couldn't sleep at night and turned on the TV in a daze.

Holding a bucket of potato chips, Fan Xiaozhu poked Ling Nuanqing's arm.

"what happened?"

She shook her head lightly, but her eyes turned red instantly, Fan Xiaozhu hurriedly patted her on the shoulder. "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll go, my mother won't comfort anyone, she must be frightened? It's all because of that pervert..."

Ling Nuanqing hugged her arm. "Zhuzi, I almost never see you again, what if I really die?"

"What else can I do, I have to cry to death."

Ling Nuanqing rested her head on Fan Xiaozhu's shoulder, and Zhuzi hurriedly comforted her, "It's all right, besides Ling Shaocheng is here, how could he let you have an accident?"

"He asked me a word at that time, he asked me if I could forgive him, and not to leave the hatred for him in the next life."

"Did you say anything?"

Ling Nuanqing's hand holding Fan Xiaozhu's arm was slightly tight. She didn't give him an answer, nor did she give herself an answer.

The next day.

It was not yet fully lit, and there was a light knock on the door outside the master bedroom, as if he was afraid of waking people up, but he really wanted to go in and have a look.

Ming Yue slept on the sofa all night, rubbed his temples after being woken up, and walked quickly to the door.

He gently opened the door, looked down, and saw Yanyan.

"Uncle Ming, is Dad awake?"

Ming Yue looked tired, squatted down and looked at each other, but it was obviously blocking her way to the master bedroom. "Dad was busy last night, can we let him sleep more?"

"Then dad is fine, right?"

"Of course, Dad just likes to joke with you."

Yan Yan still had a plush toy in his arms, and leaned his small body towards the door frame, "Then you give him my Bei Bei, and let her accompany Dad, so that he can have a good sleep .”

"Okay, you're so kind."

Ming Yue took the toy from her hand, and rubbed the top of her head with the other hand.

He stood up, closed the door again, and when he returned to the bed, Ling Shaocheng was still asleep due to the effect of the medicine, and Ming Yue put the toy beside his pillow.

The two children were very good, and they were taken to school by the driver after breakfast.

Ling Shaocheng slept until almost noon, and when he opened his eyes, he had a splitting headache. Mingyue heard the sound and hurried forward.

"what time is it?"

"It's almost eleven o'clock."

The room was pitch black, and Ming Yue closed the sunshade curtains in order to let him sleep well.

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand to turn on the light, and saw a toy on the bed. He held it in his hand and looked at it, as if he was still wondering whose it belonged to.

Mingyue didn't remind him, Ling Shaocheng lifted the quilt and got up, "You really are, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"I see you managed to sleep well."

How nice it is to be quiet in the dream.

"Is there another meeting this afternoon?"

Ming Yue pursed his lips and said nothing, then shook his head, "I'm fine today, you remember wrongly."

"Then I should go to the company too."

His memory has gone awry, and he has forgotten that the company is gone.

Ming Yue saw Ling Shaocheng walking out quickly. "Where are you going?"

"Where's Miss? What time did you come back last night?"

He could remember everything wrong or not, but he just didn't forget Ling Nuanqing.