private marriage

Ling Shaocheng stepped forward to hold Ling Nuanqing's hand, his palm was not warm at all, it was like ice.

Ling Nuanqing broke away, looked up at his face, the rain was still falling, Ling Shaocheng's lips turned black and blue from freezing.

"Of course I know that my daughter is still alive and has a son, don't you see?"

"Son?" Ling Shaocheng was confused, why didn't he know?
"Ling Shaocheng, you should go back quickly, it will frighten the children after a while."

Ling Shaocheng still wanted to pull her, but Ling Nuanqing avoided him, "Then why don't you go home and see them?"

"You didn't let it go, you took the child away!" Ling Nuanqing couldn't help raising her tone. "Now you are pretending that you don't know anything, who is showing it? You also said that you will not let me see them from now on. Ling Shaocheng, what are you going to do?"

"Why do you hate me?" Ling Shaocheng couldn't figure out where the terrible and hurtful hatred in Ling Nuanqing's eyes came from.

"You really don't know?"

Ling Shaocheng still vaguely remembered something, "Because I married Ni Lei, isn't it?"

"Because I was taken away by you since I was a child. I didn't get lost, you did it on purpose! My parents went bankrupt trying to find me. My father never saw me until his death. And my mother, we finally got to know each other. Admit it, it's all you! Her death was not an accident, it was you who killed her, all of this is your fault!"

Ling Nuanqing said and pushed hard in front of Ling Shaocheng, "You think I don't know anything, and you ask me over and over again, why do I hate you? You took away my dearest and most beloved people... "

Ling Shaocheng slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell, Ming Yue dropped the umbrella in his hand and rushed forward to support him.

"Miss, why do you think so? Your mother's death has nothing to do with Mr. Ling. Who did you hear it from?"

"You work for him, maybe even participate in it, of course you will speak for him."

Ling Shaocheng rushed over and grabbed her arm, "Follow me home."

"You let go!"

The two were chatting in the living room. Yu Chang saw this scene when he came back, and hurried over to help, "Speak up if you have something to say, let go."

"Ling Shaocheng, if I kill your parents, will you forgive me? Can you still lie on the same bed with me?"

Ming Yue's expression froze, and he hurriedly glanced at the expression of the man beside him.

The word "parents" has always been Ling Shaocheng's taboo, Ling Nuanqing took the opportunity to break away, and Ling Shaocheng stared at her blankly.

Suddenly, he asked Ming Yue such a question. "My parents, where are they?"

Ming Yue was startled, and his heart felt sore again, he moved his lips, "They..."

"Is it abroad?"

"Yes, just abroad?"

"Then why never come back?"

Ling Shaocheng turned around and walked to the door, walking too hastily, the heavy and icy slippers on his feet fell behind, he stepped there barefoot, turned around and stared at Ling Nuanqing, "My parents are living well, now With grandkids, I'm going to have them back."

Mingyue's throat choked, Ling Nuanqing saw Ling Shaocheng's figure rushing into the courtyard.

"Miss," Ming Yue said when he left, "Mr. Ling has never harmed your family."

Ling Nuanqing could see that Ling Shaocheng was strange tonight, everyone could see it, but she still took a step after him.

"What's up with him?"

Ming Yue picked up the umbrella on the ground and opened it, the raindrops on the ribs bounced into the room and landed on Ling Nuanqing's face.

"Mr. Ling is fine, just drunk."

He was clearly lying.

Ling Nuanqing came to the door and saw Ling Shaocheng walked out of the yard but didn't get in the car. He stood blankly in the heavy rain, looked to the left and then to the right.

He was wearing slippers on one foot and the other was bare. Mingyue called him from the side, but he couldn't listen.

Yu Chang followed Ling Nuanqing's line of sight strangely. "What happened to him?"

"He's crazy."

Ling Nuanqing's expression was indifferent, and her voice was even more indifferent, but she didn't know whether it was because of the cold or something, Yu Chang could hear the trembling in her voice.

But he only thought it was Ling Nuanqing's curse words, and he didn't really think that Ling Shaocheng was crazy.

Yu Chang got a mop and mopped up all the water stains on the ground.

"Crazy crazy, really crazy."

Yu Chang straightened up halfway, and looked outside again, "You said that Ling Shaocheng... is usually so precious."

Ling Nuanqing felt as if someone had stabbed her heart, it wasn't blood flowing, but the blood was dripping out bit by bit.

Ming Yue stood next to Ling Shaocheng holding an umbrella, Ling Nuanqing couldn't hear what the two were saying.

But he's so confused, he definitely won't listen.

Ling Shaocheng stared at his bare feet, it was cold, icy cold to the bone.He wandered around, unable to find his way home, like a lost child.

Ming Yue called him over and over again, trying to make him wake up, "Mr. Ling, let's go back first, you can't just stand like this."

Ling Shaocheng put his hands on the roof of the car, he turned his head and looked at Ling Nuanqing who was standing at the door, she reached out to close the door without any hesitation.

Grief and injury flashed across the man's eyes, Ming Yue hurriedly opened the car door, coaxing him into stuffing him into the back seat.

He took a blanket from the trunk and put it on Ling Shaocheng, and took off his coat to wrap around the man's legs. Ling Shaocheng was shivering from the cold, and his speech was intermittent.

"Why did she say... that I killed her mother?"

"She's confused, she's not clear-headed!" Ming Yue was full of anger.

Ling Shaocheng raised his leg as if he wanted to kick him, Ming Yue pulled up a corner of the blanket and wiped Ling Shaocheng's hair, "She has hated you for so many years, and I don't know who provoked her."

Ling Shaocheng's teeth were trembling, and his dark eyes were fixed on Mingyue. He was a little scared, and his eyes were avoiding like never before.

"Ming Yue."

"Mr. Ling."

In Ming Yue's eyes, Ling Shaocheng would never be in such a mess like tonight, he has always been aloof, but now he is so cautious.

"Mingyue, it's possible that I really did it."

"Don't be blind, it's absolutely impossible!"

Ling Shaocheng stared out the window, he was sober for a moment, but most of the time he was still in a daze. "I seem to be able to forget things. Sometimes I forget everything I have done. When her mother first found her, I didn't want them to recognize her at all. Maybe... I was impulsive and did something unforgivable .”

"Mr. Ling, it's impossible!" Ming Yue couldn't let him torture himself like this, "I know everything about you, if you haven't done it, you haven't done it."

Besides, Ling Shaocheng was still normal at that time, unlike now...

Ming Yue's nose felt a little sore, "You can't rely on you for everything, and you must never admit to what you haven't done."

"Okay." Ling Shaocheng nodded, "How could I do that, right? That's her mother."