private marriage

"What about them, uncle?"

"I just went back, your uncle's health has not been as good as before in the past two years, and he has to travel back and forth to another hospital..." Uncle Feng sighed softly, "I don't know what evil he did, so many things happened, the old man treats them I can rest assured, only you..."

Ling Shaocheng was the only one left here, alone, even though he still had a pair of children, but now that he had nothing, how could he gain a foothold in Song City in the future?

Ling Shaocheng lowered his eyes, his eyes locked on the old man.

Ling Nuanqing wanted to help, but there was nothing she could do. With the old man's current appearance, she couldn't even serve tea and water.

Uncle Feng moved a chair over, knowing that Ling Shaocheng was ill and couldn't be too excited.

"Don't worry, we have arranged for the best team of experts to come over for consultation, and there will always be a solution."

"Uncle Feng, how old is grandpa?"

It's not that he doesn't know, but his heart is empty, and he just wants to say a few words to someone.

"83."

It turned out to be such an age.

I always saw that he was very strong when he swung his crutches, but he ignored his age.

Mr. Ling fell into a coma, and there was silence in the ward until the dawn outside the window, and the night was completely torn apart by the light penetrating through the clouds.When Ling Shaocheng stood up, his legs were stiff. There was heating in the room, but his body was still cold.

He took Ling Nuanqing's hand and took her to the lounge outside.

Ming Yue brought breakfast over, and Uncle Feng was still there with him. Ling Shaocheng opened the packing boxes one by one, and he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Ling Nuanqing's hands.

"Let Ming Yue take you back first."

"how about you?"

Ling Shaocheng held the cup in both hands, "Grandpa's situation is unknown, I have to stay in the hospital."

"No need, what should you do if your body collapses too?" Ling Shaocheng put the food in Ling Nuanqing's hand, "If something happens, I will inform you at any time."

She took a bite of the soup dumpling, and Ling Shaocheng quickly caught it with a piece of paper, "Be careful."

The splashed soup stained the man's palm, and he wiped it twice casually, "Get a good sleep first when you go back, if I'm not by your side, you should stay at home obediently and don't run around."

"Are you worried about me?"

Ling Shaocheng's food was tasteless, and every bite was hard to swallow.

"There is another reason why I don't trust you." Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes to look at her, "I think I can see you as soon as I get home, no matter what time it is."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to avoid it, but seeing the obvious tiredness in Ling Shaocheng's eyes, she nodded slightly at him, "Okay, I won't run around, and I won't make trouble for you."

Ling Nuanqing returned to Siji Genting after breakfast, and in the afternoon she wanted to send Ling Shaocheng a message to ask about the situation at the hospital.

The message was halfway entered, but it was still deleted by Ling Nuanqing.

In the evening, Ling Nuanqing had dinner with the two younger ones and coaxed them to sleep again.

It was getting late, and the hour hand passed eleven o'clock, and she was not sure whether Ling Shaocheng would come back.

Ling Nuanqing turned off the light and lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. It took a long time before she heard footsteps coming.

Ling Shaocheng walked with obvious fatigue. He came to the bed in the dark, thinking that Ling Nuanqing had fallen asleep, and just as he bent down, he heard her say. "came back."

"Didn't sleep?"

"Just going to sleep."

Ling Shaocheng lowered his body and leaned his face in front of Ling Nuanqing,
"Is the hospital okay?"

"It's not very good, the fourth child is with me."

Ling Nuanqing didn't know how to comfort him, and Ling Shaocheng didn't need it either. He hugged her for a while, thinking that he still smelled like the hospital, he hurried to take a shower.

Ling Nuanqing turned on the light and waited for Ling Shaocheng to come out. She hugged her knees with her hands, and when she saw him, she relaxed all over, and she would feel drowsy.

When Ling Shaocheng came out, he saw that her head was shaking little by little, and his eyelids wished to be propped up with firewood sticks.

The man walked over quickly, lay down next to Ling Nuanqing and hugged her.

"Since you're so sleepy, why don't you go to bed first?"

"I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy at all."

Ling Shaocheng's chin was pressed against her shoulder, and his lips could not help stretching upwards. He raised his fingers and combed down Ling Nuanqing's hair.

Her hair has grown long, and she was sleeping under her body just now, and it was knotted in one place.

Ling Nuanqing ouched, Ling Shaocheng quickly stopped his movements.

"Warm and warm."

"Ah."

"Will you leave me?"

Ling Nuanqing pricked up her ears, and wanted to turn around to look at Ling Shaocheng's face. The man grabbed her shoulders and pressed his forehead tightly against her back, "Will you?"

"Where can I go?"

Ling Shaocheng was afraid in his heart, but he couldn't say it out, "I can't go anywhere."

"Don't worry, I'm really not going anywhere."

The man behind him didn't say anything, and Ling Nuanqing heard his heavy breathing after a while, she must be exhausted.

The next day, Ling Nuanqing didn't see Ling Shaocheng when she opened her eyes, so she went downstairs to look around, and the servant came out from the kitchen. "Mr. Ling went to the hospital early in the morning."

"it is good."

Ling Nuanqing then received an unfamiliar number. She didn't want to answer it, but the other party called several times. She went to the stairs and put the phone to her ear.

"Hey?"

"Nuan Nuan, it's me."

Ling Nuanqing didn't really hear it for a while, but the other party called her so intimately, she must have known each other.

"you are?"

"I'm Wu Juan."

Ling Nuanqing immediately thought of that face and the blood-stained classroom, "Long time no see, how are you now?"

"It wasn't very good. It was very badly injured and almost died."

Wu Juan's vocal cords were damaged, and her voice was also greatly affected. Ling Nuanqing comforted her on the other end of the phone, "You are blessed and you will be well in the future."

"Nuannuan, I want to meet you, can I?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't expect Wu Juan to contact her again. Some things are not revealed, but it doesn't mean it didn't happen.

Although they are not close relatives or best friends, when Ling Nuanqing was held hostage, Wu Juan escaped selfishly, which is also due to human nature.Besides, with Ling Shaocheng's words, Wu Juan was murdered again. In the end, there was no one who was sorry for anyone.

Even if it is not fair, it has to be evened out by force.

"Sorry, I have so many things to do recently, I really don't have time."

Ling Nuanqing didn't know why Wu Juan came to her suddenly.

"I really don't want to leave you alone. I was seriously injured. I'm no match for him. I... I'm afraid too. Nuannuan, let's meet. It's better to talk about some things in person. .”

But Ling Nuanqing didn't think it was necessary. "There is no misunderstanding between us, and there is no need to explain to each other."

"I was injured so badly that I haven't dared to tell my parents. I almost died..."

And she almost died, isn't it because of Ling Nuanqing?