private marriage

"Ling Shaocheng, can you hear me?"

Ling Nuanqing almost moved her lips to Ling Shaocheng's ear, his eyelids moved, and slowly opened to look at him.

Ling Nuanqing held one of his hands and pressed his hand to her face, "Can you take a good look at me?"

"Warm..."

"I'm here."

"Don't cry."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't control it, "I'm sorry..."

Ling Shaocheng didn't want to scare her, so he could only force his eyelids to prevent himself from falling asleep. Seeing that he seemed to be unable to hold on, Ling Nuanqing stuffed his hand into his mouth and bit it.

The man suffered from pain, his eyebrows were almost knotted, Ming Yue directed the driver in front, telling him to drive to the hospital as soon as possible.

When the old man received the news, he was having dinner at home, and Uncle Feng picked up vegetables for him with chopsticks. "It's been hard for you these few days, you need to make up for it."

"How could I have imagined that one day I would be able to use this bitter trick."

"However, it is enough to prove that the children are true to you. Don't look at Mr. Ling's usual cold and heartless appearance. When he is by your side, he is not ambiguous at all."

That's all, the old man should be gratified.

When Uncle Feng heard the phone ringing, he quickly put down his chopsticks and connected, "Hello."

The voice from over there was very loud, with a touch of panic and out of control, Uncle Feng's face changed suddenly, the old man's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he put the chopsticks on the table.

"what happened?"

Just as Uncle Feng hung up the call, the old man hurriedly asked.

"Miss was taken away one step ahead of time. Those people probably followed Mr. Ling, but they got there first at the end..."

"Who did it?"

"People from the Ni family."

The old man showed some seriousness on his face, but he didn't take it too seriously, "It's not bad for the Ni family to take over this hot potato."

"Mr. Ling arrived on his hind legs, and he chased after him regardless. Now he is seriously injured...he has been sent to the hospital."

"What!" The old man hit the table with his palm, "Don't die, this is it!"

When the old man rushed to the hospital, he saw that the corridor was full of people, all of them looked cold, and when they saw him, they all showed vigilance and vigilance.

"Where is the person? Where did the person go?" The crutch in the old man's hand was beating on the hard ground. He looked over the crowd and vaguely saw Ling Nuanqing sitting on the ground.

Mingyue asked people to continue guarding, and he stepped forward a few steps to the old man.

"Where is the boss?"

"Just pushed in."

The old man wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Ming Yue.

"What are you doing? Rebellion?"

Ming Yue had no intention of retreating at all, "Mr. Ling ordered that from now on, his life and death has nothing to do with the Ling family. If he can make it through, he should die. If he just dies in the operating room...he has already found a good one." The person who collected the corpse."

These are Ling Shaocheng's original words, not a single word has been changed.

The old man was short of breath, "Did he really say that?"

"Yes, what should be explained, he explained before he fell into a coma."

Uncle Feng looked at the closed door of the emergency room, holding the old man's arm with one hand.

"Let's go over and have a look."

"Uncle Feng, don't embarrass me."

The old man forcibly pushed Ming Yue away, and he moved his legs forward, but he couldn't move an inch.

The people under Ling Shaocheng rushed forward one by one, spontaneously forming a human wall, let alone two old people, even if there were ten fierce and powerful middle-aged people, they would not be able to pass.

"What are you going to do?"

"Old man, I will notify you as soon as Mr. Ling wakes up."

Ming Yue stopped in front of him again.

Ling Nuanqing's ears were heard one by one, she was sitting on the ground, but now she stood up, her eyes were dull, like a lost puppet.

She stepped forward stiffly, pushed aside the crowd, and didn't go past after a few steps.

Uncle Feng took a closer look, and his eyes quickly swept across the old man's face.

It seems that this girl has suffered a lot in the past few days, the group of people under her hands are too rough, this is a hornet's nest.

The old man's face was full of displeasure. After all, this is his grandson. When will he need a group of outsiders to stop him?
"Step aside!"

His voice was still full of energy, and he didn't look like he was recovering from a serious illness at all.

Ling Nuanqing looked at the past with anger from the flint, and all cowardice and timidity were destroyed in an instant. She clenched her fists and shouted at the crowd: "Stop them! Don't let them come!"

The old man's face turned extremely ugly, "What did you say?"

"I said to stop you, no one is allowed to take a step until he is out of danger."

"Okay, really good!" The old man was going to be completely mad with anger, "Who is in charge of the Ling family today?"

"Of course you have the final say in the Ling family! No one is fighting with you, but I have the final say on Ling Shaocheng's matter!"

Ling Nuanqing yelled almost with all her strength, "I will have the final say on everything about him in the future!"

These words were so loud and full of aggressiveness that it was hard to resist.

Uncle Feng persuaded the old man, "Why don't you go back first, it's not good to make trouble here now."

"Master, please go back."

Ming Yue also interjected.

Ling Nuanqing stepped back, leaning her back against the cold wall, with a hint of sinfulness and hatred in her eyes.

The old man could only leave temporarily, Ming Yue waved his hands, and everyone made way.

He walked up to Ling Nuanqing, but watched her back slide down the wall, Ling Nuanqing sat there maintaining the posture just now.

"I'll ask a doctor to come over and treat your wound."

Ming Yue doesn't know what's going on with her, but he can tell from her appearance that it's not good.

Ling Nuanqing shook her head wearily, very stubborn. "I don't."

"You look like this, when Mr. Ling comes out and sees it, you might blame me..."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't listen to what Ling Shaocheng said now, she couldn't control her tears at all, she stretched out her hand and kept wiping it away, "Will he come out?"

"Of course, the wind and waves have broken through, and he is about to go ashore. He is reluctant to leave you."

Ling Nuanqing didn't say anything, Ming Yue squatted down beside her, "Mr. Ling is very worried about you these days, he can't eat and sleep, and his soul is gone."

"Mingyue, you haven't forgotten anything I've done, have you? I stabbed him back then, wasn't it particularly dangerous during the rescue?"

Ming Yue didn't know what to say, did he need to describe to Ling Nuanqing his narrow escape?

He looked up at the red light that was still on, and it was extremely glaring, "Aren't you feeling it now? Tell me, are you suffering now, or are you in pain?"

Tears fell down the bridge of Ling Nuanqing's nose, her lips twitched, and it was difficult for her to say a word.

"I'm uncomfortable."

"You finally feel uncomfortable. At least what Mr. Ling did for you was not in vain."