private marriage

Four Seasons Genting.

When Ming Yue walked into the room, Ling Shaocheng had already gotten up, changed his clothes after washing and sat beside the bed.

He hurried over to pour water, took out the pill and handed it to Ling Shaocheng.

The man took the hand, coughed it out before swallowing a mouthful, and a few white pills fell on the floor.

Seeing this, Ming Yue hurriedly opened the drawer, wanting to get it again.

Ling Shaocheng coughed badly, put the water glass aside, "Let's eat later."

"Go to the hospital to have a look, you must have caught a cold."

"Still no news at all?"

Ming Yue shook his head, "If this matter is really related to the old man, he must have learned the lesson last time, and he hasn't found a flaw so far."

"She should have left by car. For such a big person, it is impossible to say that she is gone. The places to eat and sleep, as well as the takeaways on various platforms, must not be missed."

Casting such a big net, even if only some useless news can be harvested, it is better than waiting for her body to be collected.

Ling Shaocheng clenched his hands into fists and coughed violently against his lips.

"How is the old man?"

"Discharged from the hospital."

Ling Shaocheng's expression was secretive, his face was flushed, and he walked to the sofa and sat down a few steps away.

There was a computer on the coffee table, and he re-watched the monitor that was called up. Mingyue saw that his eyes were flushed, "I'll ask the people under my hand to screen it again."

Ling Shaocheng didn't say a word, he didn't trust others, he had to see everything by himself.

He is the only one who puts Ling Nuanqing at the top of his heart, no one can compare to Ling Shaocheng's despair and despair at this moment.

Ling Nuanqing quarreled for two days, and her throat was completely hoarse.

The palms were also swollen, but she continued.

The man covered his ears, tortured by her, wishing he could starve her for two days.

The companion was smoking a cigarette beside him, "Looking at the pitch-blackness of that room, is it really frightening?"

"How is it possible, do you want to try?"

"How to try?"

The man threw the remaining half of the cigarette at his feet, raised his leg and crushed it hard a few times.

When he walked into the kitchen, the red light of the kettle had just jumped off, and the water inside was still boiling hot.He took the kettle out, and the hot air gushed out from the opening, and the other person was stunned when he saw it. "You... what are you doing?"

"Doesn't she like to pretend to be crazy? I'll see if she can continue to pretend."

"Don't mess around, don't kill people..."

The man went upstairs quickly, took out the key and opened the door, Ling Nuanqing curled up at the door, talking to him with his mouth open. "Thirsty, I want to drink water."

There was a cup by her hand, but it was empty, the man stared at her and sneered, "Are there any female ghosts robbing you for food?"

"Yes, she drank my water too, I'm dying of thirst."

The man stretched out his hand and dumped the kettle. The scalding hot water poured out, most of it fell into the cup, but a lot of it splashed out.

Ling Nuanqing felt the heat on the back of her hand, but she didn't show it.

"Drink, no one will snatch it from you."

The man did not leave immediately as usual, but stood at the door and stared at Ling Nuanqing for a moment. She reached out to hold the handle of the cup and picked it up.The water was still steaming hot, Ling Nuanqing brought the cup to her mouth, without hesitation, opened her mouth and took a big gulp.

"what!"

Her mouth was scalded, and the cup in her hand was thrown out, spilling on herself.

Ling Nuanqing was so hot that she rolled on the spot, covering her mouth with her hands, her clothes were steaming up, and the people next to her hurriedly pulled the man away.

"You have to cause some trouble!"

"She wants to drink herself."

The man grabbed Ling Nuanqing's shoulder and pulled her hand down. He saw that her mouth was so hot that it was turned upside down, and there were vaguely blisters on the corner of her mouth, which hurt even just looking at it.

"Is it really crazy?"

The man looked suspiciously at the kettle in his hand.

Ling Nuanqing kept pointing to her mouth, "Thirsty, it hurts."

The man quickly went downstairs, brought up two bottles of mineral water, and threw them into the room.

He pushed Ling Nuanqing into the room and closed the door again, and the people beside him were full of displeasure. "Aren't you looking for trouble? Now that you've burned someone, what if something happens to you?"

"How did I know she could really drink!"

Ling Nuanqing hid behind the door, unscrewed the bottle cap, her mouth was so painful that she couldn't touch it, she poured water into her palm, and then tried to rinse her mouth with cold water.

The excruciating pain hit, Ling Nuanqing endured it, her body almost curled up on the ground, and she poured the remaining half bottle of mineral water on her body.There must be a burn on the chest too, it will hurt like a layer of skin has been peeled off.

In the evening, the same man came to deliver the meal.

He was also afraid that something would happen to Ling Nuanqing, when he opened the door and saw her lying on the ground, he stepped forward and kicked her.

"Get up and eat."

Ling Nuanqing just looked up, the lunch box was thrown over, but she didn't move.

Her mouth was swollen badly, and her speech was slurred. "I want porridge."

"It's this time, and you're still picking and choosing."

"I want porridge, ice porridge."

"I'm sick, who the hell will get you ice porridge in the cold weather?"

Another person came from the other side of the room, stood still and glanced at him, "What's the fuss with her? Just order her one, her mouth is scalded, can you eat these meals?"

"She deserves it to starve to death."

"In case the higher-ups let people go, you should explain yourself when the time comes!"

"Okay, okay," the man was also afraid, after all Ling Nuanqing was too capable, "I'll see if I can order."

He went downstairs, and he ordered to a nearby intersection to get his food. He searched a small area, and there was only one porridge shop. He ordered Ling Nuanqing's porridge with sweet-scented osmanthus and lotus root.

After the food was delivered, he immediately went upstairs, Ling Nuanqing would now be obedient and quiet, and quietly started eating with a mouthful.

"Look, isn't this going to stop?"

The conversation between the two reached Ling Nuanqing's ears.

"Isn't it just a broken porridge? Tell me earlier!"

The cold porridge slid down her throat, like tearing open a scabbed wound. Ling Nuanqing's eyes trembled, and her eyes were filled with hot tears. She swallowed all the porridge into her stomach without leaving a mouthful.

Ling Shaocheng decided that Ling Nuanqing would not run out of Songcheng. It took less than half an hour from when she disappeared to when the driver called Ling Shaocheng. They couldn't escape in such a short time.

After so many days, there should be results.

Ling Shaocheng has a group of people under him, and there are various ways, and it is only a matter of time before he finds out one person.

Ming Yue came in from the outside and walked quickly to Ling Shaocheng.

"There are some suspicious places, and I have asked people to find them."

"for example?"

"90.00% of the takeaways can be delivered to the owner himself, and 5.00% of the people let the door open. This is easy to handle. You only need to ask the property to find a reason to come to the door. The most suspicious thing is to order food halfway , the other party even ran to the side of the road to pick it up..."

Ling Shaocheng saw that Ming Yue was holding a stack of takeaway orders in his hand.

He stretched out his hand, took the stack of orders, Ling Shaocheng flipped through one by one, and saw three takeaway orders for ice porridge.