The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 143 The difference
"Auntie, my sister said that the court will be held in another week, I..."

In the ward, Feng Shuangshuang clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, dense sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face was pale, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Tian Hui held the girl in her arms distressedly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't worry, my aunt has already found a lawyer for you.

If that little murderer wants to die, let her die. It is best to let her stay in prison for the rest of her life and never come out! "

Tian Hui said viciously.

If it wasn't for Feng Ling, how could her Shuangshuang have become like this, it must be because the memories of those years have hit Feng Shuangshuang too hard, so she will be like this.

Damn little bastard!

At this moment, the little bitch that Tian Hui was talking about was in front of a cemetery.

The weather was very gloomy, and it was raining densely, Feng Ling stood by the roadside holding an umbrella, and Ye Qinghan stood beside her.

This guy said that he is very free recently, so she can call him to take her wherever she wants to go.

Feng Ling didn't know what was going on, so she called him by accident today.

Although I regretted it after I hit it...

"This is you……"

"It's my parents' cemetery." Feng Ling said indifferently, her tone didn't change much, as if it wasn't her father and daughter who died.

Ye Qinghan had a general understanding of Feng Ling's family composition, but did not understand it in depth.

But from Feng Ling's tone, it can be heard that she doesn't seem to like her parents, so why did she come to this place again?

This cemetery is the best Fengshui place in Los Angeles.

Many people want to come in, but they can't afford it.

If the guess is correct, Feng Ling should have moved here. According to the investigation, the previous cemetery of Feng Ling's parents is not here.

"It was just moved here this year." Feng Ling saw Ye Qinghan's doubts and answered, "Let's go in and have a look."

"Yeah." Ye Qinghan nodded, and followed behind Feng Ling.

The management of this cemetery is very good. When I walked there, I couldn't see any garbage along the way, and it was very clean.

There were very few pedestrians passing by, and as far as the eye could see, everyone was wearing clothes worth tens of thousands of dollars, but they seemed out of place.

Ye Qinghan silently followed the girl, Feng Ling's air pressure seemed to be particularly low today.

There is no usual rebelliousness.

The cemetery of Feng Ling's parents is at the innermost, the legendary VIP location.

Ye Qinghan glanced at Feng Ling, this girl seemed to have kept a lot of things from him.

VIP position, if it doesn't matter, it's impossible for ordinary people, even wealthy families, to come in.

But Feng Ling entered.

Although it was a VIP seat, the graveyard of Fengling's parents was bleak, there were no flowers, and it seemed that no one came to see them.

Feng Ling didn't bring any flowers today, it seemed that she was just here for a visit.

"When they were alive, they only wanted to have Feng Shuangshuang as a daughter."

Feng Ling suddenly talked about the past, and Ye Qinghan quietly stood aside, listening to her talk.

"I've been away from home a lot since I was 12."

Feng Ling found a place to sit down, looked up at the sky, "To be precise, on the day of my 12th birthday, I realized that I seemed to be different from others.

I will suddenly go from one place to another, as long as I think about it, I will get better inexplicably when I get hurt, even if I cut myself with a knife, it will get better instantly.

I'm scared. "

That kind of difference, in the eyes of a 12-year-old girl, is no different from a monster.

(End of this chapter)