private marriage

When Ling Chengxian and Ren Ran came over, Ni Lei shouted hoarsely in that room.

Fear and despair oppressed behind her, she leaned against the door and knocked repeatedly, "Let me out, help me."

Ren Ran and Ling Chengxian also pretended not to hear, Ni Lei's heart sank to the extreme, and she could see clearly that Ling Shaocheng didn't care about her life at all.

After all, she was still the eldest mistress of the Ling family, but in his eyes, she was nothing more than worthless.

Ni Lei suppressed her fear and used her mobile phone to find someone to help her, but when she was released, all the people in the mourning hall disappeared.

Ling Shaocheng didn't immediately choose a cemetery for Yuan Ying. They would return to Song City sooner or later, and Ling Nuanqing would definitely want to take Yuan Ying back with him.

In Jin Zun's mansion, everyone is careful, the servants prepare three meals a day, but they dare not go upstairs to call Ling Nuanqing.

At night, Ling Shaocheng didn't enter her room either, but he didn't sleep all night and would often walk to Ling Nuanqing's door.

It was extremely quiet in the room, but this kind of quietness was palpitating.

Ling Nuanqing was stuck in a dream and couldn't get out, her whole body was stiff, her limbs were weak, and her body seemed to be pressed by some monster.

She had seen the photo at the door of the house, and even though she had no impression of it, it was so real when it appeared in her dream.

Seeing Yuan Ying cleaning the windows at home, Ling Nuanqing was so anxious that she kept calling her downstairs. "Mom, don't, it's dangerous!"

But Yuan Ying couldn't hear at all, she watched her leaning forward, half of her body was in the air, she was in a hurry, her throat hurt like smoke. "Mom, don't—"

Ling Shaocheng stood outside, and he opened the door in a hurry to go in. Ling Nuanqing was still in a drowsy sleep, but her body kept arching back and forth under the quilt. The man sat down on the edge of the bed, holding her with both hands The quilt on the body.

"Warm and warm."

Ling Nuanqing's tears flowed wantonly, running down the corners of her eyes, and she didn't know what nightmare she had, so she kept crying.

Ling Shaocheng patted her face lightly, "Nuan Nuan, wake up."

She was woken up by fright after seeing Yuan Ying fall down, Ling Nuanqing suddenly opened her eyes, looked past Ling Shaocheng's face, and saw the opposite wall.

She gasped for breath, and suddenly relaxed again. "Fortunately, fortunately it's a dream."

Ling Nuanqing sat up, and Ling Shaocheng wiped the sweat off her forehead, "Are you all right?"

She looked away at the bedside table next to her. Ling Nuanqing was startled for a moment, and then her eyes turned red again.

It turned out that it was not a dream, my mother had been gone for several days.

"Warm and warm."

"I've said it all, my name is Yan Ziling."

Ling Nuanqing pressed her face to her knees, Ling Shaocheng closed his mouth tightly and didn't call her name, he was very repulsive and didn't want to accept it.

"I'm hungry."

Ling Shaocheng thought he heard it wrong, so he moved his face closer to Ling Nuanqing's side. "hungry?"

"hungry."

"Get up and eat, Auntie has everything ready." Ling Shaocheng took her shoes that were scattered beside her, and Ling Nuanqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

When the two came downstairs, Ling Shaocheng hurriedly asked his aunt to reheat the food, but when he turned around, he saw Ling Nuanqing walking towards the living room.

She turned on the TV remote control and took out a pack of shrimp crackers from the drawer of the coffee table.

Many snacks were prepared by Yuan Ying, she tore open the packaging bag and ate them.

It didn't matter what was playing on the TV, and she couldn't watch it either. The servant came out after heating up the dishes, and wanted to go over and ask her to have dinner.

Ling Shaocheng reached out to stop her, "Leave her alone."

Now she doesn't care about whether the food she eats is healthy, as long as she is willing to take a bite, it's good.

At this point in time, the local TV station is still broadcasting "Family with Children", and now several children in it have started to make idol dramas, but their appearance on the TV has not yet grown up, and the noise in their ears is all laughter Voice.

Ling Nuanqing laughed, but it was uglier than crying.

She wants to be happy with them, but she can't integrate into other people's world, she is just a superfluous person.

Ling Nuanqing finished eating a whole pack of shrimp crackers, and drank two more bottles of Yakult, before she collapsed on the sofa.

The servant's heated dishes were placed there, and they cooled down quickly. Ling Shaocheng sat at the dining table without moving a mouthful.

After a long time, he came to the sofa. Ling Nuanqing seemed to have fallen asleep again with her eyes closed.

He squatted down and picked up the bag on the ground. Ling Nuanqing still had debris from eating shrimp crackers on his mouth.Ling Shaocheng raised his hand to wipe it off for her, and he hugged her as lightly as possible.

But at that moment, Ling Nuanqing woke up with a start, and the face buried in Ling Shaocheng's chest moved.

He pressed his chin to Ling Nuanqing's forehead, wanting her to feel his presence and make her feel at ease.

Ling Nuanqing's small face moved, she was fully awake now, and her sleep was getting worse and worse.

"Nuannuan, everything will pass, don't be afraid."

She hated the name, but she couldn't resist.

Ling Nuanqing is now forcing herself to come out, if she continues to be negative and sad, Ling Shaocheng will only worry about her even more.Then she will be watched and locked up like a disabled person.

But the pain of losing a loved one was so intense that Ling Nuanqing could only force herself to forget and avoid it.

From the next day, she ate normally, and her work and rest gradually returned to normal.

Ling Shaocheng sees it all, so no matter how great the sadness is, it will pass with time.

A few days later, Ling Nuanqing said that she wanted to go out for a walk, to the shopping malls and playgrounds that Yuan Ying had taken her to, and Ling Shaocheng would accompany her whenever she could find time.

On this day, Ling Nuanqing stood on the balcony and watched Ling Shaocheng's car leave the Jinzun Mansion.

She turned her eyes away, imagining that this is an airtight birdcage, how should she think of a way to fly out from here?
Ling Nuanqing stood there for a while, wanting to go back to the bedroom, but just two steps out when she heard her phone ringing.

She walked quickly to the bedside table and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Ling Nuanqing answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Miss Yan?"

"What did you call me?"

"Is it Miss Yan?" The male voice on the opposite side asked repeatedly.

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly responded. "yes."

"Your mother commissioned me to investigate some things before, and I have already got results, but I can't contact her."

Ling Nuanqing heard this, and said anxiously, "What did she ask you to check?"

"What about her?"

The wound that Ling Nuanqing managed to escape was once again covered with blood, "She passed away due to an accident."

"what?"

As if she wanted to escape this reality, she quickly changed the topic, "What did she ask you to investigate? It's the same when you tell me."

"Regarding your sudden disappearance that year, I found a lot of evidence, and I need to hand it over to you in person."

"Okay." Ling Nuanqing agreed, and quickly chose a place to eat and told him.