private marriage

Hearing this, Ling Chengxian narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes. "Nannan can't wait for too long, so I'm anxious."

"Are you still honestly waiting for him to explain himself?"

Ling Chengxian put his palm on his arm, "Do you have a solution?"

"Cousin, have you been treated softly by your cousin in recent years?"

Ling Chengxian smiled and said nothing. After smoking a cigarette, he put it out, "Then I'll wait for your news?"

"can."

"Be quiet, or your mother will strangle me to death."

Jiang Xiuzhi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him twice, and the lingering smoke entangled the man's bony fingertips, "She can't control me."

Since Gu Yuxing has that kind of channel, he is not a clean person. Compared with him, Jiang Xiuzhi is definitely no match.But to compare anyone who is darker and more sinister, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Your mother recently... urged you to get married?"

"Fart." Jiang Xiuzhi felt a headache when he thought about it, he was only in his early twenties, and he had plunged into this vulgar and gorgeous world, and he hadn't had enough fun yet.

Jiang Lingshu was looking for Ling Chengxian, seeing the two standing together, she was about to go over.

Ling Chengxian stepped forward quickly, "Mom, you see that you have been tired recently, and your complexion has changed a lot."

"What are you and Xiuzhi talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's not my daughter's illness..."

Jiang Lingshu still did not forget to tell him a few words, "Xiuzhi is a good boy, and his family has high hopes for him. This kid can't grow out of your way, and he will be successful in the future..."

Ling Chengxian just listened to it as a joke, isn't it a crooked look, okay?This is directly from the root of Yan bad.

"By the way, is there any news about the eldest daughter-in-law?"

Ling Chengxian's face darkened slightly, "Not yet."

"This girl is also...lucky, please help find her."

"I asked Si Yan to look for it, don't worry about it."

In another private villa, Ling Nuanqing curled up on the bed, wrapping the quilt tightly around her shoulders.

She didn't know whether it was because of the cold or the pain, but her whole body was shaking violently.

She couldn't allow herself to get sick at this juncture, even if she was dying of illness, those people would not send her to the hospital, at most they would give her two pills to show mercy.

And she needs to maintain her strength, otherwise even if the opportunity comes, she won't be able to run out.

Ling Nuanqing didn't know that today was the first few days of her detention. At first, she counted the minutes and seconds, but she just counted and then got confused.

The broken skin on her back was so painful that she could only sleep on her stomach.

Ling Nuanqing heard a loud noise from downstairs, "Hahaha, I won, give me the money!"

"Master's!"

Cursing can also be heard clearly.

Ling Nuanqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She came to the door in the dark, kicking and kicking on the door panel with both hands and feet.

"Help, help - there is a ghost, let me out!"

The man who just lost money was so angry that he slammed his cards on the table, "It's started again, do you think she deserves a beating?"

"Forget it, let her make trouble, we just need to keep an eye on her."

The companion grabbed the man's wrist, trying to make him sit down, "Continue."

"No wonder I'm so unlucky tonight, it's because of her."

"Be patient, she is also an important person, so don't offend her."

The man looked towards the stairs, "Pull it down, I almost lost my life here, how important is it?"

"It's a ghost, don't come here, I didn't hurt you, go away—"

The man cursed, kicked the chair away and walked upstairs quickly.

He wanted to see what tricks Ling Nuanqing was going to play.

The man unlocked the door, and a black shadow wanted to come out, but he stretched out his hand to block it, with a sinister smile on his face. "You still want to escape?"

Ling Nuanqing was in a panic now, with disheveled hair, lying on the ground for a while, and sticking to the mottled wall for a while, her clothes became dirty, and her eyes were staring round, as if there was something terrible behind her.

She pointed back with one finger, "There is a woman, do you see it?"

Her voice was suppressed, as if she was whispering to someone, and the expression on her face showed horror and anxiety.

The man rolled down his throat with difficulty, "What woman?"

"One eye is gone, and it's still bleeding, and the tongue is gone, and I can only cry, woo-woo--"

"madman!"

The man kicked Ling Nuanqing back into the room, "Stop doing this!"

"Help, she's coming, ah—"

Her cry became even more shrill, as if something terrible had really strangled her throat. The man locked the door behind him, only to feel the wind blowing around him.

He hurried downstairs, and the other person who was shuffling the cards slowed down, "Is nothing wrong? Is something frightened?"

"It must be pretending, don't worry about it."

At noon, the man went upstairs with a lunch box. When he opened the door, he saw Ling Nuanqing sitting at the door.

Maybe I'm tired from the trouble, this will be very quiet, like a dying old man, lifeless.

The man threw the lunch box in front of her, "Eat."

"One is missing."

"What? You still think you can't eat enough?"

Ling Nuanqing pointed to a corner mysteriously, "She's grabbing food from me."

"You talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will clean you up!"

As the man said, he kicked the entire lunch box over.

The rice and vegetables were mixed together and poured in front of Ling Nuanqing.

"Ah—" she screamed, bending over to pick up the vegetables, "Don't grab me, go away, don't."

She put on a struggling posture, as if someone really came to snatch her food, the man hurriedly closed the door, and he ran downstairs quickly.

"Is that woman upstairs really crazy?"

"You can't let her go even if she's crazy."

The man nodded, "Yes, besides, it's only been a few days, so it must be an act."

Ling Nuanqing leaned against the door, she was almost unable to hold on, it was so hard.

The boundless darkness wore away her determination, and she didn't even dare to cry out.

She could only hug herself tightly, "Ling Shaocheng, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to hold on?"

Ling Nuanqing tried her best to escape, hide, struggle, and fight. She always wanted to stay away from Ling Shaocheng, and it was best not to see him again in this life.

She never thought that one day she would miss him so much.

It's like hiding in the room in fear when I was a child, waiting for him to come home during thunder and rain.

Without him, the house would be empty no matter how much it was, it's just that she... didn't seem to understand it before.

The penetrating longing peeled off the protective net that Ling Nuanqing had cast outside her heart. She and Ling Shaocheng leaned on each other. Although they had hurt each other, if they really wanted to separate, it would be like the two hedgehogs that were cuddling had all their thorns removed. .

Ling Nuanqing closed her eyes and was thinking about him, hoping that Ling Shaocheng could hold on, and she could hold on until the day he found her.