private marriage

Under Ling Chengxian's behest, Mao Xi added another chapter that night.

Ling Chengxian leaned against the head of the bed, watching with relish, and when Ren Ran came out of the bathroom, he saw that this man looked stupid.

"What are you looking at?"

"novel."

Ren Ran grabbed a handful of hair that was still wet, Ling Chengxian didn't know what funny plot he saw, laughed uncontrollably, and even patted his legs.

Fool.

Ren Ran felt very uncomfortable. As soon as she sat on the bed, Ling Chengxian hugged her and said, "Come on, let's watch together."

"I do not watch!"

Have you seen him and other women making ups and downs in the novel?

Ling Chengxian was still smiling, wrapping his arms tightly around Ren Ran's neck, "It's beautiful, it's so wonderful that you can't stop it."

Ren Ran wanted to push his hand away, Ling Chengxian held up the phone in front of her, she saw the word Ren Ran almost at a glance.

It's only a cursive initials away from her name.

"what is this?"

"Come on, my heroine, and see how you tease me."

In the newly updated chapter, the heroine is called a skinless and shameless, not to mention tying up the hero, but also staged all kinds of passionate scenes, death scenes, props and uniforms, all of which are written.

"Come on, grandpa give the little girl a smile."

The male protagonist in the article has a handsome face full of anger between man and god, and he raised his head proudly, followed by a long list of adjectives, wishing to describe him as a god.

"Master won't laugh, that chick will give you a smile, come on, you just follow me—"

Ren Ran glanced at the name of the novel. "This...is this written by Maoxi?"

"The lines I gave, praise me quickly."

Ren Ran only felt a chill, "Ling Chengxian, do you still have this side?"

"How about I start a film and television company? Specialize in filming our love story, and I'll write it..."

Ren Ran didn't dare to let this master mess around, "You don't think it's messy enough, just this line..."

"What's wrong with that word?"

good good good good!very good!This is an uncle who needs to be held by someone, and Ren Ran has to touch it smoothly.

Ling Chengxian suddenly had an idea in his mind, let's do it this way, the film and television company will start, and the advertisement will start!

Jin Zun Mansion.

Ling Nuanqing answered the phone, and took the servant out quietly.

It was the same box as last time, and I ordered the exact same dishes. Of course, the same waiter came in.

Ling Nuanqing saw the private detective put his hand into his jacket and took out a folder from it.

Her hands trembled, and she raised her eyes to stare at the other person's face. "What did you find?"

Ling Nuanqing saw the sadness in the man's eyes, and it seemed that there was some kind of sympathy. She almost couldn't even hold the water glass in her hand. "Say it straight."

"The police have closed the case and said it was an accident."

"I want to hear what you found."

The private detective saw that her expression was withered, as if she could no longer be stimulated, but time was running out, and it would be no good to delay. "The family on the fifth floor moved out overnight. The new address is a villa in the city center. The transfer procedures were completed only two days ago."

He handed over the information, "The original owner is this person."

Ling Nuanqing looked at a photo, which looked familiar, but when she took a closer look, she felt as if struck by lightning.

This is someone under Ling Shaocheng's command, she met him once.

"Also, I sneaked in to check. At that time, your mother stepped on the bay window. There were traces of waxing on the bay window, and the window had also undergone special treatment. According to the owner's confession, it was done. One cleaning."

Could there be such a coincidence?
Ling Nuanqing's complexion was getting paler, and there was a faint sense of tension in her lower abdomen.

"The curtains have also been tampered with. From the monitoring of the community, it can be seen that your mother grabbed the curtains when she fell, but the screws on the curtain rods were loosened in advance..."

So, everything pointed out that this was not an accident, but murder.

Ling Nuanqing panted heavily, "Why is such an obvious thing judged to be an accident?"

"Yeah, that means there's a hand behind it, and it can cover the sky with one hand."

Ling Shaocheng!
The private detective showed her the photo of Yuan Ying falling down the stairs. Ling Nuanqing seemed to be hit hard by a heavy fist, and tears fell uncontrollably, "It's ironic, my mother died, but no one came You asked me a word, and I didn’t even need to sign the final investigation results.”

Ling Shaocheng stood in front of him, erased all the evidence, and kicked away the stumbling block that he thought was an eyesore with an accident.

Yuan Ying wanted to take her away and ask her to abort the child, Ling Shaocheng listened to it, it wasn't that he didn't care, but he was waiting for the chance to kill Yuan Ying with one blow.

Ling Nuanqing covered her face with her hands, not daring to cry out loud, and the private detective took back all the materials.

"Ling Shaocheng, you and I can't afford to offend him..."

Ling Nuanqing gave him a piece of jewelry, "If I transfer the money, he will find you soon, you can take it and sell it, but it's best to sell it after a while..."

"thanks, thanks!"

After all, he is also a smart person, so he quickly took the benefits and left.

Ling Nuanqing wiped her face over and over with a wet towel, but her eyes were still a little swollen. She touched her belly with one hand and took a deep breath, but the severe pain tore open her chest cavity, it was really painful.

Ling Shaocheng!
She wanted him to die.

She almost gritted her teeth before swallowing her hatred. When Ling Nuanqing walked out of the box, her expression was as pale as water.

The servant was waiting for her outside, but Ling Nuanqing refused to get in the car and insisted on walking.

The car followed her, and the servant yelled a few times, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

When Ling Shaocheng arrived, Ling Nuanqing was still aimlessly moving forward. The man got out of the car and walked quickly to her side.

"Warm and warm."

She regained her senses as if stunned, her eyes stared at him as if frightened, she took two big steps back, "Go away."

Ling Shaocheng frowned lightly, "What's wrong?"

Ling Nuanqing looked at the vehicles coming and going, with hatred tormenting her heart, she walked to the side of the road, her eyes were empty, like a puppet.

The man stepped forward and pulled her into his arms, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

Ling Shaocheng thought that her morning sickness was getting worse, so he became irritable, so he ignored it on the main road and kissed Ling Nuanqing's cheek.

She turned her face away as if she was stimulated, and wanted to wipe it fiercely with her hands.

Ling Nuanqing stared at the speeding car in a daze, Ling Shaocheng had always been unguarded against her, if he was just pushed out like this, would it kill him?

What if it doesn't kill you?

There was a roaring sound in the ears from far and near, and there were still people who dared to race cars on the road. The shadows of cars were speeding like lightning, and Ling Nuanqing took a step forward.

Ling Shaocheng hurriedly stopped her. "careful."

Ling Nuanqing saw the timing, and pushed hard on Ling Shaocheng's chest with both hands.

He was caught off guard and took several steps back.

Ling Shaocheng could have held Ling Nuanqing back, but this is the person he loves, he let go of his hand, and the sharp voice in his ear rushed towards him with the dark breath of death.