private marriage

Ling Nuanqing hadn't been to the house for a long time, and Ling Shaocheng never mentioned her in front of them.

But the two children miss their mother, very much.

Even if they were about to go out, adults would still be watching them. The servants and bodyguards at home were not far away, and Yanyan drew one after another pictures of escape routes.

"Brother, all the teachers have come to the house recently, it's so hard for us to get out."

"Just say you want to go to the playground, if he doesn't agree, you will cry and make trouble."

Lingling has already figured out Ling Shaocheng's temper, so what if he is fierce outside, isn't it okay in front of his daughter?

Words of tears are the best weapons.

"Okay, I'll draw another playground escape map."

Ling Ling felt very helpless, "Stop drawing, the plan can't keep up with the changes, let's talk about it when we can escape."

That's right, let's listen to my brother more.

Ling Nuanqing received a call early in the morning, asking her to go to the police station.

She thought that the person who smashed the tattoo parlor had found it, but she didn't expect to see a not-so-familiar face inside.

When the man saw Ling Nuanqing, he quickly lowered his face. Ling Nuanqing rushed over quickly, but was stopped by the people next to him. "Sit down first."

The two sat facing each other, with a large table between them. Ling Nuanqing had a lot to ask, but she didn't dare to ask when it came to her lips.

"Yuan Ying is your mother, right?"

A policeman was taking notes, Ling Nuanqing nodded. "yes."

She trembled her lips, and then asked again. "My mother... how did she die?"

"Accident."

"What?" Ling Nuanqing looked up, with disbelief in her eyes.

The policeman met her gaze and was also a little surprised, "This is the result given a few years ago, didn't you know it then?"

She clasped her hands, and her nails made marks on the back of her hands. Ling Nuanqing's eyes fell to the opposite side, and the long-lost private detective didn't dare to look at her.

"Didn't you say that my mother was killed by Ling Shaocheng?"

The man kept his head down, "Don't blame me, I admit, I took other people's money and lied, but I didn't do other dirty things."

"Who told you to do this? Ni Lei?"

Ling Nuanqing put both hands in front of the table, and the backs of her hands were pinched with mottled wounds. She asked eagerly, "Who the hell?"

"I don't know either. I haven't seen that person. All the information was given to me by him."

Ling Nuanqing looked at the policeman sitting next to her again, "Which words are true?"

"The conclusion given by the police back then was an accident. You should trust us. If there is something else hidden about this incident, we will not let every villain behind it go."

Ling Nuanqing's lips twitched, her face became extremely pale, and she didn't listen to a word of the next question.

Before leaving, she stood up from her chair and glanced at the policeman beside her. "sorry."

It was she herself who never believed that Yuan Ying's death was an accident, and that other people's help was just a small force. The most terrifying thing was that she never believed it.

In other words, ever since Yuan Ying fell from the building, she had identified Ling Shaocheng as the murderer.

The police sent her to the corridor, Ling Nuanqing looked back at the people in the room. "Excuse me, how did you find him?"

"He surrendered himself, and he was involved in some other things."

Ling Nuanqing walked out of the police station with one foot and one foot lightly. The cold wind made her face hurt. The person behind this incident was self-evident, whether it was Ni Lei or Ni Songchang, it didn't matter.

Ling Nuanqing didn't bother to ask, why did this private detective suddenly turn himself in?
She squatted on the side of the road exhausted for a long time.

When Aunt Ma found her, she wanted to pull her up. "What are you doing sitting here in such a cold day?"

Ling Nuan's legs were numb, and she was already sitting on the flower bed, "Aunt Ma, why are you here?"

"I happened to come to Songcheng to do something, and your friend said you came here."

"Aunt Ma, they said that my mother died accidentally, she accidentally fell down the stairs and died."

Aunt Ma patted her behind her twice. "Look, this dress is covered in dust."

"Aunt Ma, do you think it's possible?"

"possible."

Ling Nuanqing was startled, "You think so too."

"Your mother called me the day before she passed away, always saying that she saw your father, and that your father wanted to take you home to live a good life...I advised her to go to the hospital, but she didn't listen."

Yuan Ying was standing on such a high window sill when the accident happened. No one knows whether she was conscious or not at the time. Maybe she accidentally fell, or maybe... she jumped by herself.

Anyway, she just died.

When the Ni family saw it, they easily blamed Ling Shaocheng for this matter.

Ling Nuanqing raised her head, the sun was very bright today, shining brightly into people's eyes, her eye sockets were sore, and she didn't shed a single tear.

Ling Nuanqing went to the cemetery with Aunt Ma, had dinner together after returning to the city, and finally sent her to the train station.

In the playground of the mall.

The servant followed the two little guys in, while the bodyguards stood guard at the exit. Lingting and Yanyan nodded at each other after entering, and rushed in two directions.

"I want to go on the slide."

"I'm going to play ball."

"Little ancestor, run slowly—"

After playing for a while, Yanyan pestered the servant for water. "There are drinks at the counter, I want that."

"Miss, don't drink those things indiscriminately, Mr. Ling has taken care of them."

"Don't!" Yan Yan has always been sensible, but now he has a slapstick posture, "Other children are drinking, I want it, I want it."

Naturally, the servant couldn't resist her, "Then you wait here for me."

"it is good."

The two children didn't slip out through the main entrance, there was a bathroom next to it, and the door of the bathroom was connected to a convenience store.

They threw off all the grown-ups and ran out like birds flying out of their cages.

With money in his pocket, Ling Ling went to take a taxi with Yan Yan, the two huddled in front of the KFC in the mall, there were cars coming and going on the road, they raised their hands when they saw a taxi.

In a luxury car not far away, Ming Yue stared nervously. "These two little ancestors, why are they so courageous? Mr. Ling, do you want me to go there?"

Ling Shaocheng's face was gloomy, and the servants in the shopping mall found out that the child was missing, and they called him so anxiously that they cried.

Ling Shaocheng saw a taxi stop, and the driver rolled down the window curiously. "Kids, are you guys going to take a taxi?"

"Yes."

"What about your elders?"

"My mother is at home, please take us home."

Lingling said she was going to open the door, but she didn't open it after pulling twice, the driver got out of the car to help.

Ming Yue looked back at Ling Shaocheng, he didn't intend to rush to stop him, but just gritted his teeth.

"These two little things don't know what to do!"

I really don't know that people outside are sinister.