private marriage

He forcibly grabbed Ling Nuanqing's hair and poured the whole glass of wine into her mouth.

The spicy white wine slipped down the esophagus, burning Ling Nuanqing's entire stomach, her facial features twisted together in pain, as if she lost her mind suddenly, and even the esophagus was burned.

Ruiyu couldn't help frowning, and from the corner of her eye, she couldn't help looking at Ling Shaocheng who was beside her.

She thought that Zhao's surname would be finished today, and there might be blood in this box.

Ling Shaocheng used to be such a precious woman, even if he hates her now, it is impossible for others to spoil her like this.

Seeing Ling Shaocheng's indifference, the surname Zhao felt that it was not enough, so he pressed Ling Nuanqing's shoulder to make her kneel down.

She was forced hard and pushed the man hard. "You don't know anything about me and him! Why does everyone want to get involved? He wants to settle accounts with me, he can do it at any time, I didn't go anywhere, I'm in Song City."

The one surnamed Zhao staggered two steps, almost fell down, his face was blue and white, and he couldn't hold back his face.

Ling Shaocheng's face was indifferent, but when he heard that fart, his face collapsed a little.

Ling Nuanqing hid to the side, leaned against the wall of the box, covered her face with her hands in front of her body, "Mr. Zhao, I have no grievances with you, Mr. Ling said that I don't want to see you at all. Me, wouldn't it be better for you to let me disappear quietly?"

"Mr. Ling, adults don't remember the faults of villains. Do you really want to write off the evil things you have done?"

Ling Nuanqing squatted down a little bit, probably anticipating that the next one would not be so easy.

Seeing this scene, Ling Shaocheng didn't feel any comfort in his heart, instead it made him feel a lot more frustrated.

Ming Yue was right, Ling Nuanqing hated him to this point, and there was a gap in his heart that he couldn't get over. Instead of being entangled like this, it's better not to see him.

He thought that after the hotel incident last time, Ye Shengjing's side would calm down, but he didn't expect that there were other idiots in this world.

Zhao's belly was full of anger, he had already found out, as long as Ling Shaocheng didn't protect her, this woman would be a persimmon, no one would care if she was pinched to death.

Just as he was about to start, he saw Ling Nuanqing suddenly raised his head and lifted his body up and down, followed by severe pain in his lower body.

Before the person surnamed Zhao could react, he covered his body with his hands and began to howl. "Ah, ah—"

The sound is miserable, just like killing a pig.

Ling Nuanqing hid aside, there was a loud voice at the door, followed by someone kicking the door.

When Ye Shengjing broke in, he saw that the surname Zhao was still jumping like an old horse. Ye Shengjing walked to Ling Nuanqing with a gloomy face. "Are you all right?"

There was a strong smell of alcohol on her body, it was white wine stained on her neckline, Ling Nuanqing wiped her mouth, "It's okay."

Ye Shengjing protected her behind him, and cursed at Ling Shaocheng. "Ling, are you still human? Bullying a woman like this!"

Ling Shaocheng's eyes moved lightly, and he sat in front of his seat, not intending to get up. "This matter has nothing to do with me. Mr. Zhao wanted to do it himself. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with you? Since it has nothing to do with you, why are you here?"

In fact, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts.

"This bastard wants to curry favor with you, and he knows that this is the most effective way. He did for you what you disdain to do. In the future, more people will learn to please you. They know that Ling Nuan The worse the green quilt is, the happier you are, Ling Shaocheng, are you still human?"

Ling Shaocheng took the wet towel next to him, wiped his slender fingers clean, and then threw it out violently, smashing it into a plate of unknown soup.

"Why, do I still have to go out and tell everyone that there is no need to do this? Ye Shao has this spare time to take care of things, so why don't you send more people to protect your woman, and don't come and bite people if something happens."

Ling Shaocheng had no interest in staying for dinner. "let's go."

The man surnamed Zhao endured the pain and wanted to come forward to persuade him to stay. "Mr. Ling, don't go."

"What are you doing here? Seeing you enjoy torturing others? I don't have this hobby."

"Mr. Ling, who doesn't know that you were raped by this woman that day..."

Ling Shaocheng's eyes fell on the face surnamed Zhao, without a hint of ferocity, but with a chilling indifference, "I have forgotten some things, are you reminding me that I must remember?"

"I...I dare not."

Ruiyu hurriedly got up and followed Ling Shaocheng. She was wearing a wine red long overcoat, and stood next to the man. No one noticed anything strange about her hands.

She seems to be Ling Shaocheng's new favorite, and since few people have seen her face, the surname Zhao thinks that he has done a good job today, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, I will invite you another day. At this time, you must show your face."

Ling Shaocheng left, Ye Shengjing took a tissue and wiped Ling Nuanqing's neckline, but the smell of wine could not be wiped off.

"I really didn't expect..."

"Didn't expect anything?" Ling Nuanqing saw Ye Shengjing gritted his teeth. "Did you think he would stand up for me?"

"Didn't he like you? Didn't he have you in his heart?"

Ling Nuanqing glanced at the seat where Ling Shaocheng sat, and there was no sign of him, and everyone had left. "So, he no longer has me in his heart."

The one surnamed Zhao ran after Ling Shaocheng, and Ye Shengjing picked up the bag for Ling Nuanqing, "I'll take you back."

"No, I have to meet a client later."

"Go again? Aren't you afraid of being another person with ulterior motives?"

Ling Nuanqing took the bag from Ye Shengjing's hand, "You can't stop walking just because you have fallen, let alone starve yourself to death because you suspect that the food is poisonous. Ye Shao, I want to make money."

"How much do you need? I'll give it to you."

Ling Nuanqing didn't say a word, she raised her leg and left.

When Ling Shaocheng returned home, two children were playing in the children's room, one was playing with Lego, and the other was drawing.

The man walked in lightly, startled Lingling and said, "If you walk without making a sound, you will be scared out of your wits."

Hearing this, Yan Yan quickly turned over a page of the album, and Ling Shaocheng walked up to her side, "What are you drawing?"

"Draw my mother."

Ling Shaocheng's face darkened slightly, "Let me see."

Ling Nuanqing in the child's painting looks very naive, she can't see her appearance at all, that is, two eyes and one mouth. Don't say who it is, and I won't recognize it tomorrow.

Ling Shaocheng had a headache, and after complimenting his daughter a few words, he went back to the house.

Seeing that the door of the children's room was closed, Yan Yan opened another page of the picture book. "Brother, I have drawn the escape route, when shall we act?"

Lingling made a booing gesture, and carefully looked towards the door, "Keep quiet, don't let him find out."