private marriage

"Warm..."

Ling Shaocheng's throat was hard, his expression was dignified and painful, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you someday?"

"What are you afraid of, this kind of thing will never happen."

"Yes, it will happen!"

Ling Nuanqing pressed Ling Shaocheng's shoulder, wanting to relax him, "Then what should I do? Do you want me to go?"

Ling Shaocheng stared at her without saying a word. Ling Nuanqing gently covered his eyelids with her raised fingers, feeling the hot and humid sensation from her fingertips, "Can you rest assured of me? You have made so many enemies before, Are you not afraid that they will retaliate against me?"

Ling Nuanqing took Ling Shaocheng's arm and led him to the side, "It's so cold, let's go up first."

Seeing Ling Shaocheng walking towards the escalator step by step, the old man was quiet and silent. Although he had gone crazy, he was comforted at the right time.

Ming Yue saw that the two were coming, "You should go out first, I'm afraid that Mr. Ling will see you..."

Uncle Feng also persuaded, and the old man walked outside quietly.

"Mr. Ling has been taking medicine and is under control."

"It's all like that, so it's not bad?"

Ming Yue sent the old man to the door, "If you hadn't appeared, he wouldn't be here today..."

He stopped, "Are you blaming me?"

"Mr. Ling, what happened last time did bring a lot of pressure and shock to Mr. Ling. None of us could imagine what he had endured behind his back. During the few days when Miss disappeared, he secretly took double doses, although He was very anxious, but he didn't want to reveal too much. He said that if he collapsed or fell ill, he would only be eligible to collect the body for the young lady."

Mr. Ling looked into the huge courtyard, it was very empty. If Ling Shaocheng was locked up all day, then this Siji Yunding would be a cage.

Ling Nuanqing ran out of the house wet, with a flustered expression, "Mingyue."

Ming Yue showed nervousness, "What's wrong?"

"Where's the spare key? He pushed me out of the door and locked himself inside. I'm afraid he..."

Ming Yue didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and walked in quickly. The old man didn't follow, and stared at the backs of the two, his voice couldn't help but be melancholy, "I'm his grandfather, do I want to hurt him? Am I that scary?"

"Maybe Mr. Ling is just scared. When he sees you, he will think of Miss being kidnapped and build a high wall of fear in his heart. It's like a person has a conditioned reflex. He has put you and Miss Let's separate and tie them firmly together."

Mr. Ling is a little tired. Could it be that he is wrong?

Is it really wrong?
Ming Yue found a spare key, his hand shook when he opened the door, and he inserted it twice before inserting the key.

The door was unscrewed, and Ling Nuanqing stood in front of him, "Don't go in yet."

"No, in case he..."

"Let the driver get the car ready, let's go to the hospital."

Ling Nuanqing strode into the house and pushed the door shut.

She walked in a few steps, the room was very bright, the sunlight came in through the glass, Ling Shaocheng got up from the ground, and wanted to lower the sunshade curtains.

Ling Nuanqing ran forward and hugged his arm, "The sun is so nice."

Both of them were wet, and there was a layer of water stains on the floor. Ling Nuanqing looked down, "Ling Shaocheng, are you laughing at me to death? You are barefoot and don't even wear shoes."

He followed suit, then raised his foot to step on Ling Nuanqing's small instep. "Aren't you too? Still laughing at me."

"Let's pack up and go to the hospital, shall we?"

"No, not going!"

Ling Nuanqing wrapped her arms around her shoulders, pretending to be shivering from the cold, Ling Shaocheng hurriedly hugged her in his arms.

"If you are sick, you need to see a doctor. Even children understand."

She brought Ling Shaocheng into the bathroom, turned on the shower and rinsed him with water, the smell in the swimming pool was unaccustomed to Ling Nuanqing.

Ming Yue paced outside anxiously, afraid of hearing some screams coming from the room.

Ling Nuanqing chose a suit of clothes for Ling Shaocheng, then let him sit by the bed and blow-dried his hair.

He is no longer used to growing his hair long, Ling Nuanqing just wants to see him looking neat and clean when he goes out.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ling Shaocheng stood at the door, refusing to go in, as if he had suddenly returned to normal, "I'm very conscious now."

"Just let the doctor talk to you, take it easy."

Ling Nuanqing knocked on the door of the office, and pulled him in after hearing that please come in.

Ling Shaocheng sat in the chair, and Ming Yue followed, answering a series of questions asked by the doctor.

Ling Nuanqing came behind him and used Yanyan's usual coquettish method. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Ling Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, he pulled one of her hands in front of him, pointed at Ling Nuanqing with the other hand, and said to the doctor. "Don't laugh, you're still like a child."

"That was also spoiled by Mr. Ling, otherwise, who would be carefree as a child?"

The corners of Ling Shaocheng's mouth were raised at first, but after recollecting this sentence, he tightened it up a little bit, and then slowly pressed it down.

"I almost hurt her today. Why did it happen? Can my illness be cured? I take medicine every day, and I dare not miss a meal."

Ling Nuanqing could hear the sense of urgency in his words, and hurriedly got up to stick close to his back.

The doctor looked up and saw the fingerprints on Ling Nuanqing's neck. Although it was not serious, there were bruises on this place, which were difficult to remove in a short time.

"Mr. Ling, don't be too anxious. This is a gradual process, and there are many triggers for the disease. You are doing well."

"Not good, not good at all," Ling Shaocheng didn't want to listen to any words to comfort him, "I even forgot what was going on in my mind when I was pinching her, it was blank, so...it was scary."

The doctor's desk is very clean, and there are almost no unnecessary items placed there.

He opened the drawer, and Ling Nuanqing saw that it was full of things, so he took out a piece of chocolate from it.

"Sometimes, the more you are afraid of losing, the more you will do some hurtful things. This is Mrs. Ling, right? I think Mrs. Ling is very optimistic and likes to laugh. Isn't this kind of temperament very pleasing?"

"That's it," Ling Nuanqing didn't feel narcissistic at all, "I'm cute and gentle, otherwise he wouldn't have liked me for so many years."

As Ling Nuanqing said, she poked Ling Shaocheng's face with her finger.

The man couldn't help teasing, he held her fingertips in his palm, with a serious face, "Nuan Nuan, no outside..."

"No what?"

Feeling helpless, Ling Shaocheng let go of his hand again. "nothing."

She can do whatever she likes?
The doctor smiled, "Mr. Ling's disease will be cured, don't worry, I promise."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't hide her joy all over her face, she bent down to lean against Ling Shaocheng's face.

"Have you heard that, you have to listen to what the hospital says, and you also have to listen to me."

"Okay," Ling Shaocheng whispered, "I'll listen to you."