private marriage

"woke up?"

Ling Nuanqing looked at it, it was an unfamiliar face.

"where am I?"

"You're in the hospital."

The man went outside to make a phone call, and after a while, Ling Shaocheng came in.

Ling Shaocheng came to Ling Nuanqing's hospital bed, she rolled up the quilt and threw her back to him.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Did you save me last night?"

Ling Shaocheng sat down beside the bed, put his hands on Ling Nuanqing's side, and lowered his body, "When you were so scared last night, did you think of me? Did you want me to save you?"

Ling Nuanqing closed her eyes tightly and did not answer his words. "How is Yu Chang? Where's Fan Xiaozhu?"

"Yu Chang is awake, and Fan Xiaozhu is fine."

"What about Ni Lei?"

Ling Shaocheng turned her face and made her look into his eyes, "I'm going to surrender myself."

"Surrender yourself?" Ling Nuanqing was slightly startled, "Will she surrender herself?"

"Of course I have a way to get her to agree."

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble if you offend the Ni family?"

"I'm not afraid." Ling Shaocheng's voice was tired, and he didn't close his eyes all night last night, "Nuan Nuan, compared to almost losing you, mountains of swords and seas of fire are not the scariest."

Ling Shaocheng's people sealed off the inside and outside of the hospital, until Ling Nuanqing was discharged from the hospital, no one was allowed in.

The car was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, Ling Shaocheng wanted to pull her into the car, but Ling Nuanqing stood still, "Take me back to Fuchen."

"Ling and Yanyan are still waiting for you at home."

Ling Nuanqing frowned lightly, "Ling Shaocheng, you think hatred will disappear slowly, don't you?"

The joyful look on the man's face was shattered in an instant, "Do you still hate me?"

"If I died that night, I wouldn't hate you."

A dead person has to let go of love and hate, but Ling Nuanqing is standing here alone, her heart is as hard as iron, even if she knows that Ling Shaocheng has divorced long ago, so what?
The hatred planted before is too deep, why can it be let go in a few words?

Could it be that his coercion against her, the life he owed her, and the family relationship he destroyed were all fake?
"Warm..."

"Ling Shaocheng, let me tell you calmly again. I really don't want to live with you. I will work hard to get the custody of my child. In my life, having a child is enough."

She didn't take him into consideration at all, and she didn't want him to be involved.

When Ling Nuanqing hurt someone, it was really bloodless.

Ling Shaocheng asked Mingyue to send Ling Nuanqing back to Fuchen Tattoo, Fan Xiaozhu was still recuperating on the bed, when he saw her, he wanted to jump up from the bed, "Nuan Nuan."

Yu Chang was also in the room with gauze wrapped around his head. Ling Nuanqing saw that the room was full of disabled, sick and weak.

"You're back. Ling Shaocheng asked someone to tell you that you're fine, and didn't let Yu Chang go over to have a look. You see, I've been worried about losing weight these days."

Ling Nuanqing walked over and pinched Fan Xiaozhu's face, "You really lost a lot of weight. When you can get up and walk, you don't need to lose weight anymore."

"I'm still in the mood for a joke."

Fan Xiaozhu took her hand, "What happened that night? Where were you taken?"

"Oh, isn't it just that the kidnapping wants my life, and then my life is fatal, this is not... I am back."

She wrote it lightly, but Ling Nuanqing didn't sleep well for the past few nights, and when she closed her eyes, she thought of the freezer, which made her hands and feet cold and her heart so cold.

"By the way, Nuan Nuan, Young Master Ye has been looking for you in the past few days."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to go downstairs to call Ye Shengjing, but as soon as she walked into the yard, she saw him sitting inside.

"Why didn't you go upstairs when you came?"

"I didn't even know you were back."

Ling Nuanqing walked over, opened the chair and sat down, Ye Shengjing glanced at her face, "Why is there still a little bruise on the forehead?"

"Well, I suffered a little injury."

"Did Ni Lei hit you?"

Covering Ling Nuanqing's palm, Ye Shengjing looked serious and held her wrist, "I was a step late that day, but I met Ni Lei."

"She surrendered herself."

Ye Shengjing snorted coldly when he heard the words, "Do you believe it?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"You don't even think about what her uncle does. Who can understand the tricks in it? I only know that everyone in the Ni family was there that day, and you were in a coma. I thought something happened to you. I want to let Ni Lei paid for her life. It was Ling Shaocheng who said, let me stop biting Ni Lei, she will turn herself in..."

After Ye Shengjing's explanation, the whole thing seemed to have changed.

"I didn't think too much at the time, but now that I think about it, isn't this the safest shelter for Ni Lei?"

Ling Nuanqing clasped her hands, and Ye Shengjing didn't let go of every inch of her expression. "It's dangerous for Ni Lei to stay outside. Regardless of whether Ling Shaocheng has feelings for her or not, tell me, if Ni Lei turns herself in, what will happen to Ling Shaocheng?"

"No good."

"More than that, it's a devastating blow, Nuan Nuan, you should know him well, who do you think he will ruin his future and career for?"

Yes, on this point, no one has more right to speak than Ling Nuanqing.

She had a headache and stood up to look at Ye Shengjing. "Do you want a drink of water? I'll get you a glass of water."

"No, I'm not thirsty."

In the evening, Ling Nuanqing logged into Weibo to read the news, and just went out to get a glass of water when she received a call from Siji Genting.

She knew it must be Yanyan, Ling Nuanqing quickly connected, "Hello?"

"Mother."

"Yanyan, why aren't you asleep?"

There was tension hidden in his words, and his voice was very soft. He would hide in the corner of the sofa and look upstairs from time to time. "Mom, a fierce old man has come to the house."

"Grandpa?"

"Well, on crutches."

Ling Nuanqing's heart twitched, and she immediately thought of who it was. She was terrified when she saw Mr. Ling when she was a child, "Yanyan, that's Grandpa."

"He went to find his father."

"What about brother?"

"Brother is in the room and didn't come down."

Ling Nuanqing made a glass of water for Fan Xiaozhu, and planned to walk into her room, "Then you and your brother can play in the room together, if you see your great-grandfather, just say hello, and listen to your father at home, okay? "

"Mom, I'm a little worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"That old man is really fierce. Will he beat people?"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help laughing, "Don't be afraid, he won't beat children at such an old age."

"Then how about beating Dad?"

"What's wrong with Yan Yan?"

The little girl sounded aggrieved, as if she was about to cry. "Mom, can you come here? Come and save Dad."

The child is so innocent and kind, Ling Nuanqing comforted her with a soft tone, "Don't worry about words, father is very good, grandpa is just looking for something to do with him."

After hearing the words, I felt better, so I quickly hung up the phone and went upstairs.

When she came to the corridor, she saw Lingling at a glance. Her brother was standing motionless at the door of the study room. Yan Yan walked forward quickly, and the voice from inside could be heard through the door.

At this time, Lingling clenched her palms tightly, her face extremely serious.