The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

 Chapter 143 The difference

“Aunt, my sister said that the court will be held in another week, I...”

In the ward, Feng Shuang held the quilt tightly with both hands, and there was dense sweat on his forehead. His face was pale, as if he was experiencing great pain.

Tian Hui held the girl in her arms distressedly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't worry, aunt has already found a lawyer for you.

If that little murderer wants to die, let her do it. Best, let her stay in prison for the rest of her life and never come out! "

Tian Hui said fiercely.

If it weren't for Feng Ling, how could her Shuangshuang be like this? It must be because the memory of that year had a huge impact on Feng Shuangshuang, so she was like this.

 Damn little bitch!

At this moment, the little **** Tian Hui mentioned was in front of a cemetery.

The weather was gloomy and it was raining heavily. Feng Ling stood on the roadside holding an umbrella, and Ye Qinghan stood beside her.

 This guy said that he is very free recently, so she can call him and ask him to take her wherever she wants to go.

Feng Ling didn't know why, but she called him by accident today.

 Although I regretted it after the beating...

"This is you…"

"It's the cemetery of my parents." Feng Ling said calmly, her tone unchanged, as if it was not her father and daughter who died.

Ye Qinghan had a general understanding of Feng Ling's family structure, but did not understand it in depth.

 But it could be heard from Feng Ling's tone that she didn't seem to like her parents, so why did she come to this place again?

 This cemetery has the best feng shui in the entire Luo City.

Many people want to come in, but they can’t afford it.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the place where Feng Ling moved. According to the investigation, the previous cemetery of Feng Ling's parents was not here.

“I just moved here this year.” Feng Ling noticed Ye Qinghan’s doubts and answered, “Let’s go in and have a look.”

“Yeah.” Ye Qinghan nodded and followed Feng Ling.

This cemetery is well managed. When you walk there, you can't see any garbage along the way. It's very clean.

There were very few pedestrians coming and going, and as far as the eye could see, everyone was wearing clothes worth tens of thousands, but they seemed out of place.

Ye Qinghan followed the girl silently. Feng Ling's air pressure seemed to be particularly low today.

 There is no longer the usual unruly attitude.

The cemetery of Feng Ling's parents is at the very back, the legendary VIP location.

Ye Qinghan glanced at Feng Ling. This girl seemed to have hidden a lot of things from him.

As a VIP, if there is no connection, it is impossible for ordinary people, even from a wealthy family, to come in.

But Feng Ling came in.

　　Although they were VIPs, the gravesite of Feng Ling's parents was quite desolate. There were no flowers and no one seemed to come to see them.

 Feng Ling didn’t bring any flowers today, it seemed like she just came to see them.

“When they were alive, they only wanted to have a daughter, Feng Shuangshuang.”

Feng Ling suddenly talked about the past, and Ye Qinghan stood aside quietly, listening to her story.

 “I have been away from home a lot since I was 12 years old.”

Feng Ling found a place to sit down and looked up at the sky, "To be precise, on the day of my 12th birthday, I realized that I seemed to be different from others.

 I will suddenly go from one place to another. As long as I think about it, the injury will get better inexplicably. Even if I cut myself a cut with a knife, it will get better instantly.

I'm scared. "

That kind of difference, in the eyes of a 12-year-old girl, is no different from a monster.

 (End of this chapter)