private marriage

Ling Nuanqing glanced at the man beside her, "Thank you."

The man was wearing a black sweater with the cuffs draped over his arms, giving him an indescribably lazy feeling.

Ling Nuanqing looked out the window, those people didn't seem to be chasing after her, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief, as long as Fan Xiaozhu and Yu Chang were out of danger, they would be able to leave as soon as possible with words.

The car drove back to the main road, and the high-hanging neon lights showed the excitement and prosperity of the other half of Liyang. Ling Nuanqing said softly to the driver in front, "Just put me down here."

The driver didn't seem to hear it, and didn't mean to slow down at all, so Ling Nuanqing felt something was wrong, she was really reckless just now, and she got into a stranger's car like this.

But if she did it all over again, she could only make such a choice.

Ling Nuanqing looked at the man next to her again, "I'm getting out of the car."

Her voice was absorbed by the silence in the car, Ling Nuanqing clenched her hands tightly, "My phone is equipped with a location."

"Why, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"No, of course not."

"Don't underestimate Ling Shaocheng, he will find you soon."

Hearing this, Ling Nuanqing immediately turned around to open the door, but the man didn't stop her, but the doors and windows were locked, and she couldn't fly now.

"who are you?"

"Is the word Ling Shaocheng scary?"

Ling Nuanqing shrank herself into the corner, "You've been following me? What have you seen?"

"I'm just worried about you. You said you would go back like this, but how do you explain to him the day and a half you disappeared?"

Ling Nuanqing didn't have time to think so much, "I have my own way."

"If you can't convince him with the reasons you made up, aren't you afraid of getting caught up in the fire? When he checks carefully, I'm afraid neither of your two friends will try to hide."

That also means that words cannot be hidden.

Ling Nuanqing disappeared out of thin air, Ling Shaocheng made such a big fuss looking for her, it is absolutely impossible for her to fool her with a few words.

hotel.

The father and son sat at the dining table, and Ling Shaocheng sat by the window, his night-lighted face dripping with coldness.

Still no news, he was extremely flustered and could only pin his hope on Ling Ling.

Ming Yue quickly stepped into the restaurant and came to Ling Shaocheng's side. "Mr. Ling, the person has been found."

Ling Shaocheng was about to get up immediately, "Where are you?"

The assistant looked at Lingting and saw him put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Did you find my mother?"

so fast?

"You have a good dinner here, and you will go back to your room to watch TV later."

"No, I want to see my mother."

It was impossible for Ling Shaocheng to take him with him, so Ming Yue called someone to come over and watch Lingting closely, and then left with Ling Shaocheng.

He whispered the address to the driver and asked him to navigate there. Ling Shaocheng, who was sitting in the back seat, asked with restraint. "Where is she?"

Ming Yue's face was ugly, he hesitated, he didn't know how to speak.

"Say."

"Going out to dinner with a man, was photographed, and our people are watching her."

Ling Shaocheng gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't ask any more questions. He would be very angry now, and his face was icy cold.

The car soon arrived at a hotel, Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes and looked out the window, Mingyue's throat rolled down.

He got out of the car and opened the door for Ling Shaocheng, "It is said that the lady is inside."

Ling Shaocheng hesitated, the dark and deep bottom of the pool was chilled, he didn't dare to take the first step, he already had the worst plan in his heart.

Ming Yue didn't dare to press him, so he could only stand leaning against the car door. Ling Shaocheng had seen Ling Nuanqing's most embarrassing scene, and he was prepared for everything, but his legs were weak.

The man reached out and patted his legs, brushed away the wrinkles, and got out of the car.

It was very cold outside, Ling Shaocheng was wearing a thin shirt, and the night wind was blowing, making people shiver.

He tensed up and walked forward, the assistant took a long black suit and chased after him, and put it on for him when he reached the door of the hotel.

In front of a certain door, there was someone from Ling Shaocheng guarding there, blocking the only exit tightly.

Ling Shaocheng rang the doorbell, and a man's impatient voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Hearing this, the hand that was pressing the doorbell stopped.

There were footsteps coming towards the door, but soon came a woman's voice, "Don't open the door."

Three short words, sharp and piercing.

Ling Shaocheng stood aside, expressionless, "It's smashed."

Two burly men stepped forward, this hotel is not upscale, how could a small broken door withstand such a collision.

When Ling Shaocheng entered the room, the man who rushed out was thrown to the ground by Ming Yue before he could speak.

Ling Nuanqing hid behind the curtain, the curtain was moving, Ling Shaocheng went over and pulled it open.

Her throat throbbed twice, "You...why are you here?"

Ling Shaocheng dragged her out, she was still wearing the pajamas of this hotel, the man looked around the room, and finally fixed on the bed.

The white sheets and quilt were messy, two pillows were stacked together, and half of the quilt was hanging on the floor. This kind of picture was very impactful, and it was hard to tear it out in his eyes.

Ling Nuanqing also knew that she was afraid, she shrunk her shoulders, her hair was still wet, this slutty appearance turned into a slap print, which was severely burned on Ling Shaocheng's face.

"Who are you?" The held man raised his neck, "Who let you in?"

Ling Shaocheng turned around and kicked him in the face, the gushing blood splashed on Mingyue's trousers, the man shook his head twice, closed his eyes, and fainted.

Ming Yue asked the rest of the people to go out, and there were only three people left in the room. Ling Shaocheng stepped on the man's back.

"Do you know that your son is still waiting for you to go back?"

"If you don't come to see me, I'm going back too. You Wait for me to change my clothes."

As Ling Nuanqing said, she walked to the clothes hanger next to her, but before her hands touched the clothes, Ling Shaocheng threw her on the big bed.

She fell so badly that she managed to get up. "Ling Shaocheng, you don't even want to take care of this kind of thing, do you?"

"What's the matter with you coming out like this all night?"

Ling Nuanqing pulled her hair down, "I originally wanted to find Fan Xiaozhu, but she moved away, and I just received a call from this person at this time, so..."

"So what?"

Ling Nuanqing knew that she had nothing good to eat tonight, but in Ling Shaocheng's eyes, she was already rotten anyway, so what's the harm in doing it again?
When she came back, Ling Shaocheng no longer had to chase after Fan Xiaozhu, and the fact that she spent the day and a half of her disappearance on this matter was the best proof.

"He asked me to accompany him and said he would give me 5000 yuan. Don't be angry. I won't do anything after I get the money."

Ling Shaocheng raised the palm hanging by his side, looking at Ling Nuanqing's still clean and fair face, he wished he could just slap him.