private marriage

go to hell?Isn't this hell?
Ling Nuanqing is wearing a disguised skin, and she has become more and more skillful at telling lies. "Shaocheng, what do you mean? Will the child be lost?"

Ling Shaocheng had a cold face, his lips were slightly pale, he strode downstairs and shouted at the servant.

"Prepare the car, hurry up!"

The servant didn't have time to ask what happened, so he quickly called Ling Shaocheng's assistant. Fortunately, he asked the driver to drive the car to the door before he returned.

When Ling Shaocheng came out, not to mention his disheveled clothes, he was still barefoot. The assistant was standing beside the car, and the rear door was already opened.

The man originally wanted to throw Ling Nuanqing in, but she was still pregnant, so he was afraid that he would make a fuss.

He hugged her tightly and let Ling Nuanqing sit on his lap. The quilt was knotted behind her. He reached in and touched it. The bleeding should have stopped, but he didn't know if it was too late.

"Mr. Ling, where are you going?"

"I don't want to go to the hospital!" Ling Nuanqing wanted to reach out and grab Ling Shaocheng's collar, but found that her hands were wrapped in the quilt and couldn't move. "You promised me not to go to the hospital."

"Find Yin Lang."

"Yes."

Who this Yin Lang is is unknown.Ling Nuanqing looked at Ling Shaocheng's tense jawline, and felt relieved after revenge, but she kept saying, "The child will be fine, right? I'm a little scared."

What kind of person is Ling Shaocheng? Except when he was bewitched by her at the beginning and was dazzled by desire, the rest of the time he was sober sober that it was outrageous.He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. Ling Nuanqing leaned against his arms and was so cold that her teeth were fighting.

"Shao Cheng, why don't you speak?"

Are you blaming yourself, or are you afraid?

"My stomach seems to be hurting again..."

The calmness and solemnity in Ling Shaocheng's eyes finally began to collapse. That was his child, the child he hoped day and night for a smooth birth.But now...

"Ling Nuanqing, don't think I don't know what you want to do!"

She was so painful that her eyes were staring, she was sweating, but she smiled triumphantly, and even rubbed her forehead against Ling Shaocheng's chin, "But you didn't know it at first, did you?"

Ling Shaocheng felt as if he had been hit by someone, he stretched out his palm to hold Ling Nuanqing's neck.

"Come on, strangle me."

The assistant in the co-pilot was terrified, couldn't Ling Nuanqing say a word less?Every sentence stabbed Ling Shaocheng's heart.

"Don't worry, I will spare no effort to keep the child in your womb, and nothing will happen to him."

Ling Shaocheng said this to Ling Nuanqing, but it seemed more like he was talking to himself.

The driver didn't dare to be negligent, and rushed on a rampage, and finally came to a villa.

Ling Shaocheng said hello when he was on the way, he carried Ling Nuanqing down, Yin Lang opened the door and waited for him, "Ancestor, don't let people sleep at night, what are you doing?"

"Don't talk nonsense, which floor is it on?"

"The third floor."

Ling Shaocheng walked upstairs quickly, Yin Lang followed behind, chattering, "I said you are physically strong enough, you can still walk so fast after hugging someone? What's wrong with your little lover? Why don't you send me to the hospital?" Come?"

"To shut up!"

Ling Shaocheng came to the third floor in one breath, "Which one?"

"The last one on the right side of the corridor."

Ling Shaocheng walked over, the door was ajar, he kicked it, the door panel and the wall hit hard, Ling Nuanqing seemed to have entered the emergency room of a hospital, she saw everything in the huge room.

Various monitoring instruments were placed on both sides of a medical bed. Ling Shaocheng put her on the bed, gasping for breath, "Help me keep her baby."

Yin Lang walked over and saw that Ling Nuanqing was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, he reached out to untie the quilt.

"What are you doing?" Ling Shaocheng clasped his wrist with an aggressive tone.

"I don't look at the people inside, how can I save people?"

Ling Shaocheng seemed to realize this, anger and unwillingness were written all over his face.

"Grandpa, should we save or not?"

He had to let go. "save."

Yin Lang stretched out his hand, but it was Ling Nuanqing's turn not to agree. "Let him go out, I don't want him here..."

"Be good," Yin Lang pressed her shoulder, "you have slept with me countless times, why don't you let him see it?"

"Let him go, or I won't receive treatment."

Yin Lang really wanted to quit, and he didn't think that it was an honor for others to come to his house, understand?
"Let him go!"

Yin Lang looked at Ling Shaocheng. "Did you hear that, she asked you to go out."

Ling Shaocheng was so angry that he was about to yell, "Can't you see that she is delaying time? Would you be so aggressive?!"

Yin Lang was yelled at and woke up too.That is, what are he and Ling Nuanqing talking about here?

Isn't this woman just a bed warmer, his purpose is to save lives and heal the wounded, plus money, whoever gives the money is the uncle.

Ling Nuanqing refused to cooperate, and Yin Lang began to scare Ling Shaocheng in front of her, "You are like this, I see it too much, do you need me to handcuff you? The inhumane kind, with limbs tied to the head of the bed and the end of the bed... ..."

Ling Shaocheng's eyelids moved lightly, if there is such a way, why not say it earlier?
"Tie her up, don't waste time."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't bear the thought of being spread out in such a way in front of a strange man.

She obediently did not move, Yin Lang began to examine her body, Ling Shaocheng stood by the side with a confused expression, as if waiting for the verdict.

"My God—"

Ling Shaocheng was shocked, and a cold look flashed across his brows, "What's wrong?"

"You did it? The fetal image was unstable in the first three months, and you are still so cruel... Powerful! Ferocious! You—"

Every adjective was thrown at Ling Shaocheng just right, he couldn't avoid it, and the expression on his face dropped to freezing point, "Have you had enough?"

"You really can't have sex, why don't you understand?"

He doesn't understand, isn't it because he couldn't bear Ling Nuanqing's seduction?
Don't look at her lying quietly now, looking like a harmless and innocent little angel, when she was on the bed just now, she was not like this at all.

Her fiery look...

Ling Shaocheng found out shamefully that he had an instinctive reaction, and he sat down on the sofa not far away.

Yin Lang hurriedly checked Datong, "Your son is quite able to carry it, so he was not beaten. I'll hang her up with water to protect her pregnancy. You must remember to take it easy in the future."

Ling Shaocheng's expression finally changed brightly, and his fingers that had been clenched tightly were slowly loosened.

But this news came as a bolt from the blue to Ling Nuanqing.

She didn't make a fuss, it was useless.

Yin Lang hung the drip bottle on the shelf next to him, bent down, and wiped the back of Ling Nuanqing's hand with alcohol cotton.

She asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Please, can you take this child?"