private marriage

Chapter 696 You Just Don't Believe Me

Ling Shaocheng staggered back, watching the coat on her shoulders fall to the ground, Ling Nuanqing stared at him for a moment.

The eyes are so strange, even a little frightening.

"Nuannuan." No matter how much he didn't believe her, he didn't want her to question him in front of everyone.

But Ling Nuanqing is still a student, and in the eyes of outsiders, she is simply like a blank sheet of paper, and besides, it has something to do with her background.

The most important point is that she believes that Ling Shaocheng can do those things. "Did they really come here? Where are they?"

"Would you rather trust someone else than me?"

What do you believe in him?

She believed that he would do anything to keep her by his side.

Mr. Ling watched coldly, even if Ling Nuanqing grew up with Ling Shaocheng, so what? "Boss, Lei Lei has come to the door today, and you have acquiesced in the matter between the two of you. You should send her away as soon as possible."

Ling Shaocheng walked over and wanted to cover Ling Nuanqing's ears with his hands, but she slapped her away before his palm touched her face.

"Do not touch me!"

She stepped on Ling Shaocheng's coat, as if she couldn't see anyone else. "is that true?"

Ling Shaocheng shook his head at her. "Of course not. I didn't know in advance that she would be here."

"I don't care about you and her at all. Let me ask you... Is the matter about my parents true?"

Ling Shaocheng's face froze, as if someone poured cold water on his head, he took two steps towards Ling Nuanqing, but she hurriedly backed away.

The man bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and brushed them off with his hands. There was no guilt on his expression, only indifference. "Let's go home first."

Ling Nuanqing's tone was also very cold. "Don't come here."

Ling Shaocheng strode forward, Ling Nuanqing stepped back, and almost fell into the bushes beside him.The man draped the clothes over her shoulders, grabbed the collar tightly with both hands, and pressed her into his arms.

Now Ling Nuanqing couldn't run away even if she wanted to, Ling Shaocheng put his arms behind her shoulders, and pressed his chin tightly against her head to prevent her from moving. "Do you know where this is? Is there anything you can't go home to talk about?"

"I know, I'm afraid I'll spoil your good deed, aren't you?" Ling Nuanqing saw Ni Lei standing there, as if she already looked like the Ling family, "I don't care who you marry."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"I really don't care, but please don't tie me to your side, I don't want to be drowned in other people's saliva."

Ling Shaocheng held Ling Nuanqing's shoulder tightly with his palm, and wanted to take her away from here quickly. The strength of the two was very different, and Ling Nuanqing followed him staggeringly.

The old man saw that he insisted on leaving, how could he hold back the fire, what would he say when the Ni family called?Could it be that Ling Shaocheng left Ni Lei halfway and left with his woman?
Old Master Ling walked over, raised the crutch in his hand and was about to knock on Ling Shaocheng, but unexpectedly a figure appeared beside him, and it was too late for him to stop.

Ni Lei received a solid blow on her shoulder, and the pain was so painful that her eyes were staring, but she didn't cry out.

"Leilei, you—"

Ling Shaocheng looked back when he heard the voice, Ni Lei put her palm on her shoulder, and waved her other hand behind her back, signaling him to leave quickly.

"Are you okay?" The old man was startled, and Ni Lei squatted down. "Grandpa, I'm fine."

Ling Shaocheng withdrew his gaze, and quickly left here with Ling Nuanqing.

"You girl, what are you doing to stop me?" The old man was anxious and angry, and quickly pulled her up. "Are you all right?"

Ni Lei lightly rubbed her shoulders, Jiang Lingshu had brought Ling Xiao back into the house, and the corners of Ni Lei's mouth curled up slightly. "Grandpa, if this continues, it will only make Shaocheng's face more embarrassing. You love him so much, you must not be willing."

"But he can't understand your thoughts."

Ni Lei looked in the direction where Ling Shaocheng was walking away, "It's okay, he will know sooner or later."

Ling Shaocheng took Ling Nuanqing into the car, he watched her clasping her hands without saying a word.

He gave the assistant around him a holiday today, and left a driver here to pick her up. Ling Shaocheng held one of her fingers, "What time is it now? Has the Spring Festival Gala started?"

Ling Nuanqing squeezed her fingers together, "Someone is looking for something about me, are you going to keep it a secret from me?"

Ling Shaocheng sneered, "Who is creating something out of nothing?"

"Grandpa also said..."

"Grandpa? He never acknowledged you."

Ling Nuanqing's expression changed, she took out her mobile phone, and showed Ling Shaocheng the photos she had received. "Is it them?"

The man swiped his finger on the screen and asked blankly, "You believed the other party's words after seeing this photo?"

"Just now at the Ling family, your grandfather also said so."

Ling Shaocheng pushed Ling Nuanqing's hand away, and he leaned back lightly, closing his eyes and resting his mind. She was very anxious, but he made it clear that he didn't want to bring up this topic.

There are very few vehicles on the main roads of the city, and it is almost unimpeded all the way to home.

After the assistant who was resting got the news, he had already rushed over, and there were still several bodyguards standing in front of the house.

After the car stopped, the assistant immediately stepped forward and opened the door, "Mr. Ling."

Ling Shaocheng got out of the car expressionlessly, and Ling Nuanqing hurriedly followed behind.

The man glanced at the assistant, who was too frightened to raise his head, Ling Shaocheng walked up to the group of bodyguards, and took one of them under the knife.

Seeing that he kicked a person to the ground, Ling Nuanqing would never dare to fight back, so she rushed over to grab Ling Shaocheng. "You stop!"

"I told you to keep an eye on her. Not only did she walk away under my nose, but I also let her get into someone else's car. This is a bunch of trash I raised!"

The bodyguard simply knelt there, and didn't say anything about Ling Nuanqing's use of scissors to force her to death. Ling Shaocheng stood there coldly, with a frightening gloomy look in his eyes.

"Don't embarrass them, it's me..." Ling Nuanqing held Ling Shaocheng's arm. "I stole the scissors from home."

Ling Shaocheng waved away with one hand, Ling Nuanqing was pushed several steps away by him, the assistant saw this and supported her on the shoulder.

"Don't let you leave here, you still have to commit suicide?"

"You don't need to vent your anger on others, the legs are on my body."

Ling Shaocheng entered the house aggressively, and his aunt and chef were also there. They were all in fear at night. Seeing Ling Nuanqing's return, everyone dared to drop their tone.

Ling Shaocheng sat down on the sofa directly, the living room was soon full of people, the atmosphere was depressing, and it was a completely different world from the bustle outside.

Ling Shaocheng lowered his head, put one hand on his right leg, and gave instructions to his assistant. "Go and bring Shao Feng and his wife here."

"Now?"

Ling Shaocheng met Ling Nuanqing's gaze, he knew she couldn't wait, "Yes, right now."

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