private marriage

"Ren Ran, we have to be good, the past is over, please forgive me for the wrong things I did, and let me make up for you in the future."

Ling Chengxian patted Ren Ran's back lightly, "Don't torture yourself, and don't torture me, I will try my best to make up for all your regrets."

"Where did you get those things?"

"Some were snatched from Mao Xi, and I found them when I was cleaning the house, so I asked Si Yan to take them away."

Ren Ran turned her small face to the side, her eyes were pierced with light, she lowered her body and buried herself in Ling Chengxian's chest. "Why bother, I made such a room on purpose."

"When we return to Song City in the future, I will move this room back and store the contents for you, okay?"

Ren Ran wrapped his hands around Ling Chengxian's waist, feeling uncomfortable as if his throat was choked, and rubbed the back of her head twice with his palm.

Did he feel unfair in his heart?
No.

Ren Ran's life is already full of him, and Ling Chengxian feels more content than anyone else.

When Ling Shaocheng returned to Jin Zun's Mansion, it was dark, he stood at the door for a while, but he didn't intend to enter.

The assistant pressed the combination lock and was about to open the door, but Ling Shaocheng grabbed his wrist. "don't want."

"Mr. Ling, you've been exhausted outside these few days, go take a shower and eat something."

Ling Shaocheng fell forward and hit his head heavily on the hard door panel. The assistant was startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Ling Shaocheng leaned there without moving, his eyes closed tightly, "Did I not find her?"

"Don't think so, there will always be news."

The man shook his head lightly, mocking himself, "She's much crueler than me."

Ling Nuanqing killed her child with her own hands in front of him, and fled around with a weak body. He didn't know whether he was desperately trying to catch her because of love or hatred.

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand to caress his temples, and his expression became more painful. The assistant looked at his expression with a worried look on his face.

The door was pulled open from the inside. Ling Shaocheng had a splitting headache and couldn't open his eyes. He bent down and held his head with his hands.

The assistant next to him saw the woman standing in front of him clearly, and his face showed some disbelief. "Mrs. Ling..."

"Shaocheng, what's wrong with you?" Ni Lei stepped out with one leg, still wearing slippers on her feet, she squatted down, dressed in pajamas, and supported Ling Shaocheng's arm with both hands.

The man's eyes followed her arms, fell in front of her, and then fell on her face.

Ling Shaocheng's headache felt like it was splitting apart, "Why are you here?"

"Grandpa asked me to move here. We are husband and wife, we can't live apart like this forever..."

Ling Shaocheng waved Ni Lei to the ground, "How did you get in this door?"

"Shaocheng, what are you doing? I'm your wife, I'm justified..."

Ling Shaocheng couldn't hear this now, he stood up with the door next to him, seeing that Ni Lei was about to stand up, he kicked her to the ground.

"While I was away, Jin Zun's mansion changed owners, right? I changed all the people outside, and I didn't keep any of them!"

The assistant turned pale and nodded repeatedly.

Ling Shaocheng almost stumbled into the house, and when he closed the door, his face was cold and heartless, "I warned you, Jin Zun Mansion is not a place for you to enter, get out!"

There was a loud slamming sound of the door, and the whole villa trembled. Ni Lei rushed forward and beat on the door. "Ling Shaocheng, I'm your wife, you bastard!"

Ling Shaocheng lived in a daze, Ling Nuanqing seemed to have completely disappeared from this world.

At first, there was a little news, until later, even the liar didn't bother to make a big fuss about it.

Later, except for Ling Shaocheng, no one seemed to remember Ling Nuanqing anymore.

All her classmates have graduated, but Ling Nuanqing is missing from the graduation photo.

In Ling Chengxian's words, Ling Shaocheng has changed from a paranoid person to a complete lunatic.

Five years later.

Autumn comes early in the small town of Liyang, and the cool wind seeps through the cracks in the windows. Hot pot is being cooked in the room, and the glass windows are soon covered with a layer of water vapor.

"Qi Tiansheng!" A woman's furious voice came from the room, and Fan Xiaozhu rushed out wearing sexy pajamas. "Say, where did you hide my three-point pants?"

In the past five years, Ling Nuanqing has long been used to this name, and she has completely accepted Qi Tiansheng's new identity.

"Why? I didn't hide it. Which eye did you see?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you?" Fan Xiaozhu put his hands on his hips, furious.

"Why can't it be Yu Chang? Maybe he accidentally lost the clothes when he was collecting..."

"Fart, I wear it just to show him, he likes it so much!"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't wait to run over and cover her mouth, "Forget about being ashamed! I'll hide it for you, and put it in the last cabinet. It's fine if you litter it, just spread it out on the sofa!"

This is a simple two-bedroom apartment, Ling Nuanqing lives in one, Fan Xiaozhu and her boyfriend Yu Chang live in the other.

Although there will definitely be inconveniences in life, but everyone is short of money, so naturally every penny can be saved.

Yu Chang runs a tattoo shop and rents a storefront in the community, and the business is decent.

In the evening, Ling Nuanqing and Fan Xiaozhu worked at the same place.

Ling Nuanqing tied up her hair, the foreman came in and saw the two were changing clothes. "Be quicker with your hands and feet."

"Don't worry, Sister Su, the two of us are the smartest." Fan Xiaozhu said as he handed a mask to Ling Nuanqing.

The foreman leaned aside, staring at Ling Nuanqing's face. "Your face...it's such a pity. You said that if you didn't have this large birthmark, how beautiful would you be? Maybe you can do this."

The foreman gave her a thumbs up as he spoke, and Fan Xiaozhu walked over to give her a squeeze on her shoulders. "Please forgive us, we sisters sell wine but not ourselves."

"Okay, okay, hurry up." After the foreman left, Fan Xiaozhu pushed the door shut.

Ling Nuanqing looked at herself in the glasses, how could it be described as ugly, a whole patch of black and blue spread all over her left face, and half of her cheeks were covered with so-called birthmarks.

She is a wanted criminal and has no decent status, so she can only earn food and clothing in this kind of place.

At first, there were people who wanted to touch her, but she would 'accidentally' touch the mask off her face every time. When those men saw such a grimace, when did they not scream in fright?

Fan Xiaozhu was right, if she wanted to fool around, she couldn't bear her original face.

Liyang Airport.

It was already midnight when the man got off the plane, there was a reception car at the door, the assistant opened the door, and the man bent down and sat in.

"Mr. Ling, we expect to have a one-month schedule here..."

Ling Shaocheng's face is numb, it doesn't matter where he lives, he has become a working machine these few years, even if he works 24 hours a day, it doesn't matter.