private marriage

The water splashed out from the mouth of the well, Ming was shocked. "Miss!"

"Sweet Sheng—" Fan Xiaozhu screamed again and again.

The most unresponsive person in the audience was Ling Shaocheng, he was completely unprepared, he did not expect Ling Nuanqing to do this...

Fan Xiaozhu rushed to the well first, shouting with a tearing voice, "Help, help!"

Ming Yue walked over with a few people, the mouth of the well was very narrow, there was no room for two people at all, and it was even more impossible to go down to rescue.

At the moment of crisis, it was Ling Shaocheng's bodyguard who made a decisive decision. He walked out of the yard quickly, and came back with a fire rope in his hand.

Ling Nuanqing flung her hands wildly, and the sound of being choked by water seemed to be in great pain. Ling Shaocheng sank in the chair, staring straight at the well.

The bodyguard tied the rope around his waist, and several other people helped to pull the other end of the rope. He went down the well hanging upside down, and quickly pulled Ling Nuanqing up.

Fan Xiaozhu's eyes were almost red from crying, and she helped to hold Ling Nuanqing's leg, "Are you crazy? Are you really desperate? Even if you want Yu Chang's hand...then...you still have life ah!"

Ling Nuanqing was drenched all over, Fan Xiaozhu hurriedly took off her coat to wrap her around her, and she hugged the person in her arms tightly, "Don't scare me, why are you so overwhelmed?"

The shoes on Ling Nuanqing's feet were all off, her face was pale, and she stared at the man not far away.

The ground was full of water stains, winding all the way to Ling Shaocheng's feet. Ling Nuanqing slightly opened the corner of her mouth at him, smiling uglier than crying, "Ling Shaocheng, I would rather die than go back with you. Force me?"

With so many people looking at Ling Shaocheng in unison, he almost drove her to death.

There is nothing more heart-wrenching than her words. She would rather choose to die?Could it be that being with him really caused her such pain?
His eyes were full of pain, and the hope that he woke up at one o'clock was completely wiped out just like that.

Ling Shaocheng looked gloomy, watching Ling Nuanqing trembling in Fan Xiaozhu's arms, the woman next to her kept scolding her, "Why did you do this? It's been such a difficult five years, you didn't even think about dying at that time, now What's the matter?"

Ling Shaocheng's heart ached even more. When she was wantonly humiliated, she wanted to live. So that kind of humiliation was not worth being with him?
Then what is he?
"Tian Sheng, don't let anything happen to you, look, our good days are just beginning..."

"Tian Sheng, don't sleep, wake up!"

Ling Nuanqing was very cold and started to cough, Fan Xiaozhu's tears fell down, "Think about listening, think about my son, you live for me!"

Ling Shaocheng walked out without saying a word, his whole body full of loneliness entered Ling Nuanqing's eyes, Ming Yue followed him out, and soon, the people in the yard were gone.

Those cars left resolutely, roaring away, Fan Xiaozhu was still tearing and shouting. "Sweet Sheng!"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't take it anymore, "Stop it, acting is almost done, your acting skills will be brushed off if you become a group performer."

Yu Chang hurried to open the door, Fan Xiaozhu pulled Ling Nuanqing up, and led her into the room. After reaching the second floor, few people dared to speak unscrupulously.

"Qi Tiansheng! No, Ling Nuanqing, can you say hello to me before doing things in the future? So that I can brew it?"

Ling Nuanqing poured a cup of hot water and glanced at her, "It's not like you don't know how deep the well is."

"Fortunately, I know that the depth of the water is not enough for your standing height, otherwise I would really die..."

Ling Nuanqing took two sips of hot water, "Stop talking nonsense, turn on the air conditioner, and get me a set of dry clothes."

"By the way, Ling Shaocheng seems to be really frightened."

"It's not in vain for me to splash around in the water for a long time, but the well is dark and narrow, and they don't even know that this well will kill me."

Fan Xiaozhu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "He deserves it, who asked him to take my husband's hand."

Ling Nuanqing straightened her drenched hair, "Did Yan Yan be taken away by him?"

"Yes, I'm going to get it back now."

Ling Nuanqing shook her head lightly, "Lingting will send her back."

Yu Chang touched his wrist, "I almost lost my little hand."

"Fortunately, you performed well last night, otherwise..."

If he really dared to touch Ling Nuanqing, it would not be as simple as a right hand.

"My heart and eyes are all about you, how can I deal with other women, right?"

Ling Nuanqing was fed up with the disgusting behavior of these two people, so she hurried to her room to change clothes.

Four Seasons Genting.

The two children were lying on the same bed, Ling Ling got up and walked to the cabinet, dragging out all the toys inside.

"Yanyan, what do you like?"

All are cars, airplanes, Lego and Ultraman, Yan Yan shook his head, "Brother, are you happy here?"

Listening and touching the girl's head, "Mom said she would come to pick me up."

"Does Daddy have any other children?"

Lingling got up from the ground, and handed her little hand to Yanyan, "I'll take you to his room."

"No."

"what happened?"

"Mom said, you can't just go into other people's rooms, he will be upset."

Lingling bent down and grabbed Yanyan's hand, dragging her up from the ground. "He is not someone else. I live with him here. I think he should have no other children."

The two came to the door of the master bedroom, turned the door handle open by listening, and walked in with Yan Yan.

Ling Shaocheng's room was spacious and bright, and there was a faint scent of incense in the room. There were no unnecessary decorations inside, and the bedding was neat and clean. Yanyan walked to the bedside table and saw a photo frame on it.

"elder brother."

Lingling walked over and saw the person in the photo frame, it was Ling Nuanqing.

Footsteps were suddenly heard outside, and the two looked at each other, no, he's back.

Yanyan was about to run to the door, and Lingling pulled her to the window, and the two children squeezed behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains, not daring to breathe.

"Hush, he doesn't like people entering his room, so don't let him find out."

Yan Yan covered his mouth and nodded quickly.

Ling Shaocheng walked into the room and slammed the door behind him, causing the whole room to vibrate.

When he came to the bed, he didn't sit on the bed, but his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.

Ling Shaocheng was full of fear. He had seen that well before, and the narrow suffocation now surrounded his neck, and he felt more and more obvious that he couldn't do what he wanted.

Ling Shaocheng started to have a headache, this tormenting problem came again.

He just couldn't figure it out, why would she choose to die?

He wanted to keep her by his side, could it be that he couldn't keep her?
Ling Shaocheng saw the curtain move, and his tone was sullen, "Who? Come out!"

Yan Yan was taken aback, shrugging his shoulders and looking at Lingling.

The boy opened the curtains, and walked out holding Yan Yan with the other hand. Ling Shaocheng looked horrified, "Who let you in?"