private marriage

The waiter was in charge of the dessert area. Ling Shaocheng slowly raised his body and looked at her through the display cabinet.

"What does that person look like?"

"Wear a mask."

Ling Nuanqing doesn't want people to recognize her more, but sometimes this mask will expose her more.

"The cake she ordered..."

"Actually, this is the one," the waiter pointed to the small dessert inside. "It's made with yellow peaches squeezed into puree. She said to add cherries, of course we will agree."

Ling Shaocheng's eyelids moved slightly, and he stepped back involuntarily, his eyes fixed on the piece of yellow peach cake.

The assistant came in from the outside after making the phone call, seeing that Ling Shaocheng was standing still, "Mr. Ling?"

He entered the restaurant without saying a word, and Mingyue was still reporting Ling Nuanqing's situation, "I asked someone to follow her around for a long time, and I probably came back because I realized that something happened to the other two."

"How can a person like her care about other people's lives?"

"Besides the boyfriend she mentioned, there is another woman living in that rental house, and she is also a luxurious woman."

Ling Shaocheng flipped through the menu, "Is there anyone else?"

"No, just three of us."

Ling Shaocheng flipped through the thick paper with his fingertips, came to the last few pages, and saw the yellow peach cake, "Do you think she will be Nuan Nuan?"

When Ming Yue heard this, he felt that Ling Shaocheng had become possessed. Everyone looked like Ling Nuanqing. Could it be that he couldn't do anything to her?
"Mr. Ling, miss won't go to that kind of place."

"If she is cornered and has a wanted warrant on her body, and she doesn't even have a decent identity, there's no guarantee..."

Ming Yue frowned. Anyway, if he was killed, he wouldn't think about it, "Think about the things she did. She had sex with Mr. Zhu...it's always true, isn't it? Miss sure can't do it , that person is a..."

a chicken.

Do you really want to compare Ling Nuanqing with her?
Thinking of that fat, greasy middle-aged man, Ling Shaocheng couldn't help but feel his stomach churn, and he was taken away in front of him, if it was Ling Nuanqing...

Ling Shaocheng himself didn't want to think about it, he wanted to vomit.

In the rental house, Ling Nuanqing's neck was strangled, and her feet were numb and sore, but as soon as she let it go, she seemed to hang herself.

Fan Xiaozhu blinked at her, wanting to make sure if she was okay, Ling Nuanqing signaled her to take care of herself, seeing the other party's posture, he was here to kill her.

But after all the ruthless moves, what is the meaning of hanging like this next?
What frightened Ling Nuanqing the most was that she gagged her mouth. At the critical moment, if she wanted to say that she was Ling Nuanqing, at least she could save her life.

Compared with survival, revealing one's identity is nothing.

But Ling Shaocheng, after being bitten, will definitely not let others survive. In his eyes, she is not Ling Nuanqing, so he will not give her a chance.

"Woohoo!" Ling Nuanqing wanted to speak out, but she couldn't utter a complete sentence at all, and a man sitting on the edge of the bed stood up, "Be smart and don't make too much noise, or it will end now It's you!"

She wanted to say that Yu Chang and Fan Xiaozhu were innocent, but even if she could tell, these people would not let them go.

In the restaurant, Ling Shaocheng simply ate something, but the seat opposite was empty, and he didn't have any appetite, so he got up and left quickly.

When the two returned to the car, Ming Yue fastened his seat belt, "Mr. Ling, what should we do with that woman?"

Ling Shaocheng narrowed his eyes, "It's up to you."

Just based on what she did today, it is impossible to keep her by her side.

Ling Nuanqing is his bottom line, and this group of people is really unambiguous in using it.

The assistant didn't want to give the woman a chance to resurface, so she would be brought down quickly.

The driver held the steering wheel with both hands, hesitating to speak, Ming Yue raised his eyes to see that he was staring at him.

"You have something to say?"

"It's definitely not a good guy who wears a mask, and he's pretty bad."

"Yes, you think so too."

The driver still remembered that when he saw the blood on Ling Shaocheng's body, he was so anxious, "She actually set up a trap to lure Mr. Ling over. This woman's psychological quality is also very good. We even met when she came out."

"You stupid, why didn't you catch her?"

Now that the driver thinks about it, he also feels stupid, "Her expression is calm, as if she really came out to go shopping and drink tea."

"We went in together, and she was the only one when we came out, don't you doubt?" Ming Yue raised his voice, even though he was the driver, he brought it out with his own hands, why is it so useless at critical times?
"He said..." The driver glanced back and quickly shut his mouth.

"say what?"

"It is said that Mr. Ling has found Miss, and there is nothing wrong with her. I will definitely believe it."

Ling Shaocheng opened his tightly closed eyes, and his upper body leaned forward, "What did she really say?"

The driver still remembered it quite clearly, "She said that you have found our lady, why is she still staying there? She also said that you were beaten by the lady..."

"She said...Miss?" Are you sure it's the title?
The driver nodded, "Yes, that's what she said."

Ling Shaocheng's breathing was somewhat rapid, Ling Nuanqing didn't mention the woman, or the person he was looking for, she said Miss.

Ming Yue looked back at him, "Maybe I slipped my tongue in front of you and she overheard me."

It's just a title of Miss, so what can it mean?

Ling Shaocheng won't be shaken, right?

Ming Yue felt that he was going crazy, and everyone said that women are disasters, but can such an ugly woman make trouble?
"Mr. Ling, she is really not a young lady. She is ugly, has a terrible life style, and has many men... Also, her voice is not right. You can't pretend these things, right?"

Ling Shaocheng sneered, "I don't think she is either."

The assistant's heart settled down a little.

"Bring her over to me."

The assistant's heart was loaded on the roller coaster, bumping up and down, left and right, "Do you still want to see her?"

"Pick off her mask, see what she looks like, and then kill her."

The assistant thinks it's completely unnecessary, why make this kind of woman ugly to himself?But he didn't dare not listen to Ling Shaocheng's words, so he had no choice but to make a phone call in the car.

The person on the other end received the order and glanced at the three people hanging in the room. "Yes, yes, good."

Ling Nuanqing's scalp started to tingle, is it time to do something?
The man hung up the phone and walked towards her, she thought to herself, it's over, if someone like her dies, no one will collect her body for her, right?
She still wanted to resist and kick someone with one leg, but the man glanced at her with disdain.

The rope hanging Ling Nuanqing was untied, her feet fell to the ground, and she took a deep breath, but the next moment someone grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the door of the room.

"What?"

"Mr. Ling wants to see you."

Ling Nuanqing turned her head and glanced in Fan Xiaozhu's direction. "You are not allowed to hurt my friend!"

"Take care of yourself first, and wait until you come back alive from Mr. Ling's hands."