private marriage

"What are you doing? You crazy woman!" Rui Yu really wanted to break her hand, but she only dared to think about it in her heart.

Ling Nuanqing grasped Ruiyu's neck with both hands and tightened it, her breathing became stuck, her face flushed red.

The woman didn't struggle, she just thought that Ling Shaocheng couldn't stand it anymore and would definitely pull Ling Nuanqing away.

But she can only vent her anger at this moment, if she continues like this, she will be suffocated to death, Ling Shaocheng stands on the sidelines and watches coldly, Ruiyu can't let her die like this, she grabs Ling Nuanqing's wrist, and forcibly twists her hand away.

"What are you doing? Can you talk it out if you have something to say?"

"You pay me my elf!"

"What elf smurf's, go away."

Ling Nuanqing clenched her fists tightly, but found that she was powerless. In the end, it was just a cat that died. The women Ling Shaocheng slept with are worth more than a cat's life, right?
Even if she makes a fuss to the end today, she will not be able to help the elf get justice. If she dies, she is dead.

Ling Nuanqing knew clearly in her heart that it didn't matter who was right or wrong, whoever occupied the main position in this man's heart would win.

It's just that she has never been good at it, and she doesn't bother to do it.

Ruiyu touched her neck with her hand, she probably got red from being pinched, she was still provocative, "I need evidence..."

Ling Nuanqing lifted up her blouse in front of her, and Ruiyu looked over, "What... do you mean?"

Ling Shaocheng pulled Ling Nuanqing in front of him, and saw the bluish-purple bruises left on her fair skin. If she hadn't kicked her vigorously, she would not have left these marks.

"It has nothing to do with me!" Ruiyu quickly explained, "Stop playing tricks on me here."

Ling Shaocheng's eyes sank, and he just glanced at Ruiyu lightly, but he couldn't hide the fierceness and anger seeping from the bottom of the pool. "I'll take you back first."

Not to mention an insignificant cat, he can't even see her hurt now, can't he?
Ling Nuanqing put down her blouse, Ling Shaocheng held her arm, and just pulled it lightly, but she fell into his arms as if she couldn't stand still.

The man quickly hugged her. "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to go back to the hut tonight, I'm afraid, and I feel bad."

Ling Shaocheng didn't care about the presence of others, he raised his arms and put them on Ling Nuanqing's shoulders, lowered his head, and put his chin right on the top of her head.

"Don't go back, sleep with me tonight, don't be afraid."

Ruiyu couldn't stop her lips from trembling, she finally understood, why people like Ni Lei can't beat Ling Nuanqing, anyone can use this trick, but Ling Shaocheng doesn't follow other people's tricks, what can they do?
Ling Shaocheng took Ling Nuanqing back to the house, wrung a wet towel and came over to wipe her eyes.

She closed her eyelids and let Ling Shaocheng wipe them.

"Is there surveillance in this room?"

Ling Shaocheng paused lightly in his hands. "No."

She took the towel and pressed it on her eyelids, "When I think of that scene, I feel sick, Ling Shaocheng, why are you watching me all the time?"

"You were still young at that time, I just worried that you were alone at home..."

Ling Nuanqing threw the heavy towel on the man's chest. "There are so many servants at home, they are all your eyeliners, don't you think it's not enough?"

That scene was very powerful to Ling Nuanqing. Ling Shaocheng wanted to hug her, but her whole body resisted, and her body tensed up.

"No matter what she tells you, don't believe it. I haven't touched her."

Ling Nuanqing lowered her gaze, as if she didn't listen.

"I'm not a clean person. It's no loss for me to recognize one more person, but I really haven't touched her, not once."

He reached out to lift Ling Nuanqing's blouse, but she held down the corner of the blouse.

"I'll take a look."

"What catches your eyes."

"I'll send someone over to check you up."

Ling Nuanqing pressed firmly, refusing to move, "It's not that serious."

Ling Shaocheng forcibly waved her hand away, her skin is fair, so even a little bruise can be seen very clearly.The man rubbed his fingertips on it, and Ling Nuanqing flinched in pain.

Ling Shaocheng didn't say anything, and put the clothes back.

Early the next morning, Ling Nuanqing came out of the bedroom, just in time to see the two little guys fully dressed and ready to go to school.

Yanyan braked suddenly, opened her mouth wide, and reached out her hand to lift her chin up.

"You can stuff an egg in it."

"Mom—" Yan Yan rushed forward happily, asking non-stop, "Did you sleep here last night? Are you with Dad? You..."

When Ling Shaocheng walked to the door, he saw his daughter hanging on Ling Nuanqing's lap.

Listening to muttering in a low voice next to him, "Is there even a need to ask?"

The family sat at the dining table, Yan Yan couldn't help but glance at the opposite side, "Where's that auntie?"

Ling Shaocheng casually replied, "Let's go."

"Good job, she's not welcome here!" Yan Yan suddenly felt that he could eat a lot more for breakfast, and that the days to come will be peaceful and beautiful, just thinking about it makes him happy.

a few days later.

Ling Shaocheng's car stopped in front of an apartment building, Ming Yue opened the door for him, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Mr. Ling."

"If you want to intercede for her, you don't have to."

Ming Yue had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words, Ling Nuanqing quickly stepped into the elevator, and soon came to the ninth floor.

Ruiyu was locked in a room. When Ling Shaocheng entered, the woman curled up on the ground, cold and hungry, with a high fever. When she heard footsteps coming in, she could barely move her lower eyelids.

It was an empty room, and there was nothing in it except her.

For several days in a row, she was not given anything to eat or drink, and Ruiyu hung on with the last trace of energy left.

She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, her lips were almost split, Ling Shaocheng walked up to her, and the leather shoe kicked Ruiyu's hand.

Tears flowed from her eyes, and she heard Ming Yue speaking for her. "Mr. Ling, Miss's video has not been retrieved yet. Ruiyu has the ability, and she is her own, so there is no need to worry about it..."

Ling Shaocheng condescendingly glanced at the woman lying there with a humble face, "Did you hear that? You still have a little bit of use. If you're restless and can't do things well, I really won't keep you."

Ling Shaocheng left heartlessly, Ruiyu wanted to get up, but he couldn't do it.

It's ironic that she has to rely on a little value to Ling Nuanqing to leave here.

When Ling Shaocheng returned to Siji Yunding, he no longer forcibly locked her up. Ling Nuanqing would be sitting on the swing in front of the house, not knowing what she was thinking, with a lost face.

The man took a few steps, and as soon as he stood in front of her, he saw Ling Nuanqing jump off the swing, turned around and was about to go back into the house.