Dust-covered tattoo.

Ling Nuanqing sat in the yard with broken glass on the edge of the table and feet.

Yu Chang was answering the police's words not far away, "We rushed in, but we didn't know each other, and we smashed it when we saw something."

"Did those people say anything?"

"No, I covered my face with a mask, and everyone held an iron stick in their hands. Whoever dared to stop me would hit anyone."

At that time, Ling Nuanqing and Yu Chang were both in the store. He wanted to pick up the chair and fight with them. Fortunately, Ling Nuanqing grabbed him.

Yu Chang remembered that she just looked at it, her eyes were complicated, reluctance, anger, sadness, and all kinds of feelings were mixed in the bottom of her pond. But Ling Nuanqing tightly pulled Yu Chang. There were many people on the other side, and they were not enough to be beaten if they were sent.

"There should be surveillance in the store?"

"have."

Yu Chang walked inside and wanted to call out the surveillance.

Ling Nuanqing knew who did it. The incident of Ni Songchang's arrest was rumored. The Ni family is now in chaos. Ni Lei cannot save her. The biggest backer has fallen. They can't touch Ling Shaocheng, so they can only touch her.

That night, many powerful and powerful families in Songcheng received a basket of fish. The ones that had just been salvaged and were still frozen.

When asked who gave it to him, it turned out to be the one who was recuperating from the illness.

Smart people should have seen that something is wrong here long ago.

The Fu Chen tattoo hall was smashed, and it took time for the police to find someone, and if they wanted to open it, they had to redecorate it.

Fortunately, many of the customers Ling Nuanqing received were not used in the store. Some of them traded directly online, and some of them simply made an appointment outside, just like the one today.

Ling Nuanqing took the subway to get there, pulled the waiter and asked, "Where is the private room for delivery to Yachang?"

"I'll take you there."

Ling Nuanqing said thank you and followed the waiter. The two of them came to the door of a private room. The waiter raised his hand and knocked on the door panel.

There was footsteps inside, and soon the door was opened.

Ling Nuanqing looked up at Mingyue's face clearly, turned his head and was about to leave, but he heard a voice behind him. "Miss Ling, don't leave, I am the one I made an appointment with."

She turned her head and looked at her. A man who was only about thirty-five years old was coming out quickly and pressing Ling Nuanqing's shoulder to push her into the box.

Since Mingyue is here, Ling Shaocheng must be there too.

There was a woman sitting next to him, Ruiyu.

Ling Nuanqing tightly held the bag in his hand, "Since Mr. Zhao has a guest here, we can change the time."

"No, no, don't you all know each other? Miss Ling, please sit down."

Ling Shaocheng had a handsome and cold face, but he could also see the displeasure hidden between his eyebrows and eyes. "What does Mr. Zhao mean?"

When the man surnamed Zhao heard this, his heart was thrust. Could it be that the flattery today was about to slap the horse?

"Mr. Ling, everyone knows your business. We are not worth it for you in private. We also feel that this Miss Ling is not a thing. She does things too ruthlessly and is too resolute! Today I will definitely let her apologize to you in person and kneel on the ground to repent!"

Ling Nuanqing never expected that she would be caught in again.

Even if she deliberately hides, it will be useless no matter how far she hides.

She turned around and walked towards the door. The Zhao man was not in a hurry at all. Seeing her running over to open the door, but there was someone standing outside, he didn't say let it go, Ling Nuanqing would not want to go out from here.

Ling Nuanqing simply calmed down, "Mr. Zhao, you don't have to do this. Are you not afraid of others watching your jokes if you spread like this?"

The dishes on the table are all complete. She is the protagonist today, but she is a character who is not worthy of serving the table.

Ruiyu's chopsticks were placed in front of her, but they didn't move for a moment.

She stared at the shrimps in front of her, and Ling Shaocheng suddenly asked her with a smile, "Are you hungry?"

Ruiyu gently pulled the corner of her mouth and looked at him with a smile, "Yes."

Ling Shaocheng kept her in a lock and often hungry her every time, but Ruiyu didn't dare to show it in front of Ling Nuanqing.

Ling Shaocheng picked up the chopsticks and picked it up for her. The shrimps were very slippery and fell back into the plate as soon as they were picked up. The man simply scooped a few pieces with a spoon and sent them to Ruiyu's mouth with the water chestnut inside.

She opened her mouth and he was very careful in her attitude. "Is it delicious?"

Ruiyu's mouth was stuffed, and he nodded quickly and said, "It's delicious."

She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but she couldn't exert her strength on her hands, so she could only let Ling Shaocheng feed her.

Ling Shaocheng looked at Ming Yue next to him. "What are you doing while standing? Sit down and eat together."

"Thank you, Mr. Ling."

When Zhao saw Ling Nuanqing standing at the door, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed her arm and forced her to the table.

"Mr. Ling, I didn't know you were harmed by this woman before, I have always felt sorry for you..."

Ming Yue interrupted the man. "Does Mr. Ling still need you to feel sorry?"

"No, look at my stupid mouth." Zhao picked up the white wine on the table, held the wine glass with his other hand, and poured a full glass of glass. "Today, we must let her apologize to you. If you are uncomfortable, she can't leave today."

Ling Shaocheng sat upright at the head, and the people from the past began to curry favor with him again.

These gangs are all human spirits. As long as the wind blows gently, they will immediately fall like fence-bearing.

The man surnamed Zhao handed the wine glass to Ling Nuanqing, "Apologize to Mr. Ling, hurry up."

"Why should I apologize to him?"

The surname Zhao almost blurted out, saying that she drove Ling Shaocheng crazy, but he didn't dare to say a crazy man in front of Mr. Ling. "You know the best thing you did."

"Are I able to leave this as long as I drink this glass of wine?"

"Kneel down again, kowtow three times, kneel down and climb to Mr. Ling's feet. He said he would forgive you."

A hundred people who are surnamed Zhao can easily pop up in his mind with this kind of idea of ​​trashing others.

The two were in a stalemate, and Ruiyu's voice came from Ling Nuanqing's ears, "Shaocheng, I want to eat the fish over there."

Upon hearing this, Ling Shaocheng turned the plate of fish placed in front of Ling Nuanqing. When he came to him, he raised his hand and pressed the rotating round table, and used chopsticks to pick up the softest piece of fish belly.

"Beware of thorns."

"Then you help me clean it."

Ruiyu didn't have to raise her hand now. Ling Nuanqing didn't reach out to receive the wine glass. The man surnamed Zhao wanted to force her to drink, "Don't toast or not to eat a penalty."

The hard wine glass hit Ling Nuanqing's lips. She was about to struggle, and she could smell blood in her mouth.

The only person surnamed Zhao would not be sympathetic to the fragrance and jade. The wine glass broke her lips, and the white wine that was rippling on Ling Nuanqing's wound, making her feel trembling all over her body.

Mingyue was eating vegetables, so he put down his chopsticks. "Mr. Ling actually doesn't want to see her. Whether she is good or bad, she has nothing to do with Mr. Ling anymore. It is best to be clean without seeing her."
Chapter completed!