Her arm was about to be folded. As soon as Ling Nuanqing recovered from his senses, he heard the old man speak outside.

"Pull her out."

He was so angry that he was too angry and wanted to ask Ling Shaocheng, he was now pointed at the back and said he was crazy, so why did he still have the heart to play with women?

Until the person inside was pulled in front of him, Mr. Ling's face suddenly understood.

It was this little goblin who was still in dispersed. Ling Shaocheng suffered a heavy casualty twice on her. Isn’t that count?

"Why are you here?"

Ling Nuanqing was held on her shoulder, just like an eagle holding a chick. She couldn't say that because she wanted to sue Ling Shaocheng, the two collided, right?

"I'm passing by here."

"Passing by?" This excuse was a bit too bad. The old man glanced at Ling Shaocheng, "Is that true?"

There was a faint light in Ling Shaocheng's eyes, and his slender fingers were circling at the mouth of the cup, "I don't know this woman at all. Maybe she's gone the wrong place."

"Wrong?" The old man walked two steps to the side. "Even if you pass by or walk by, you will not enter other people's private rooms, and you will not have to hide unless you do something shameful."

Ling Nuanqing was afraid that Mr. Ling would look fierce since she was a child, and because he didn't like her, he often had a stern face.

When she was a child, she wanted to hide when she saw him, but she could even have nightmares when she was staring at him.

Ling Nuanqing stood there without answering the conversation, and the old man was so angry that he pointed at her with his finger.

"It's not enough to harm twice, isn't it? The boss owed you in his previous life. If he didn't mess up his life, wouldn't you give up?"

Ling Nuanqing's lips squirmed, but she couldn't explain some of the words clearly. Others only saw her cruel and ruthless and did not leave room for Ling Shaocheng, but when she was imprisoned by him with the shackles of a third party, no one had ever complained about her.

At most, the old man said to Ling Shaocheng, "I can't control you. Since that's the case, just don't go too far."

The bodyguard raised his leg and kicked her hard behind her knee, "Don't pretend to be mute when talking to you."

Ling Nuanqing gritted her teeth, bent her legs uncontrollably, and almost knelt on the ground.

She straightened her spine and stretched her legs, "Even if you put your heart in your stomach, nothing you worry about will happen. Mr. Ling is not sure about people now. He doesn't even know who I am. Are you afraid that something will happen between us?"

"He was awake and confused for a while. Who knows if you used any ecstasy on him again?"

Ling Nuanqing's shoulder was pressed tightly, standing here like a prisoner, waiting for the other party to pronounce her guilt.

Ling Shaocheng sat next to him without interrupting him from beginning to end. The old man dared not call him too seriously, after all, he was still sick.

He raised his crutch, and Ling Nuanqing thought he was going to let her go, but he didn't expect that the stick he swung hit her.

Ling Nuanqing was not prepared until the sound of a slap in his ears, and then there was a burning pain.

She had never been beaten by the old man. In the past, she only saw him sucking others with a crutch. The pain would tear open the flesh, as if someone had added fire to the wound. Ling Nuanqing couldn't help but shout.

The bodyguard let go. When the second stick was hit, Ling Nuanqing raised her hand to cover her face, but hit her on the bone of her hand.

She was so painful that she wanted to hide, but the box was just a little bit, so Mr. Ling was so angry that he was not angry. "The boss used to be too spoiled you, so he made you so lawless and dared to do anything!"

Ling Shaocheng was full of Ling Nuanqing's figures in his light. She seemed to know that she could not hide, so she simply stood there.

He had suffered such pain and knew what it was like to be torn to the point of being sore. The pain that rubbed the wound after wearing clothes would not be eliminated within ten days or half a month.

Ling Shaocheng's temple was tense up. Seeing this, Mingyue wanted to come forward and persuade him. "Old man, please relieve the fire."

"Get out of here, there is no place for you to speak!"

Ling Shaocheng's narrow phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously. He looked up and saw Ling Nuanqing's half-bent body. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't suppress his emotions, for fear of accidentally erupting.

"Don't pretend to be innocent. You even know the boss's parents. What's the point of being innocent?"

Ling Nuanqing said nothing, and Ling Shaocheng slowly clamped his hand on his legs.

Is she stupid? Is she stubborn?

She is not from the Ling family. After all, there is no need to be as obedient as he and Ling Chengxian. What can she do if she runs out?

Ling Shaocheng rolled impatiently in his throat, and was extremely uncomfortable by the sound, and his heart was also rubbed into a ball and was tearing.

He reached out and supported his head, his fingers twitching in his temples.

"grandfather."

Mr. Ling stopped and looked at him, "Mingyue, take the boss back first."

Ling Shaocheng sat down and didn't move, and Mingyue didn't dare to pull him.

"Are you going to kill someone?"

"She has nothing to do with you anymore, you don't have to worry about her."

Ling Shaocheng stared at Ling Nuanqing in a daze, "Why does she have nothing to do with me?"

"What do you say? Do you still like her? Do you want any woman? As long as you are willing to treat the disease well, grandpa will find you..."

"Grandpa, have you ever asked mom why she did that?"

Mr. Ling beat up and said that the woman committed suicide after killing the person. How could he have a chance?

"You ask her."

"Boss?" The old man's attention is no longer on Ling Nuanqing, "Don't scare grandpa, let's not mention it, everything before has passed."

"She is in front of you now, ask, I want to know the answer."

Mr. Ling was confused when he heard this. Seeing Ling Shaocheng staring at Ling Nuanqing, he knew something was wrong.

"You recognized the wrong person. This is a white-eyed wolf, she is not..."

Mom!

Ling Shaocheng stood up and walked forward stiffly. Old Master Ling hurried over to stop him. "Let's go back first."

He called Ming Yue to his side again and asked him in a low voice. "Have you taken the medicine today?"

"have eaten."

Mr. Ling patted Ling Shaocheng on the shoulder, but his eyes were still fixed on Ming Yue's face. "Are you staring at him eating?"

"This is not."

"Aren't you afraid that he will vomit the medicine secretly?"

Mingyue thought this picture was quite funny, "It shouldn't be that Mr. Ling is a proper person."

"You expect one..." The mentally ill patient in Mr. Ling's mouth almost blurted out. "You expect him to take medicine by his own eyes. Is he crazy or you crazy?"

"Grandpa, it's time for you to hit her. I saw her holding a knife and want to kill someone."

It's amazing, it's sick and it's sick.
Chapter completed!