He forced Ling Nuanqing's hair and poured the whole glass of wine into her mouth.

The spicy white wine slid across the esophagus, making Ling Nuanqing's entire stomach burn. Her facial features twisted together in pain, as if she suddenly lost her mind, and even her esophagus was burned.

Ruiyu couldn't help but frown, and Yu Guang couldn't help but look at Ling Shaocheng next to him.

She thought that the person named Zhao was about to finish today, and that the private room might be in blood.

Ling Shaocheng used to be such a precious woman, even if she hates her now, she will never let others harm her like this.

Seeing that Ling Shaocheng was indifferent, Zhao felt that it was not enough, so he pressed Ling Nuanqing's shoulder and asked her to kneel down.

She was forced to force her to push the man hard. "You know what I do with him! Why do everyone have to do it? He wants to settle the score with me, he can do it anytime, I didn't go anywhere, I'm in Songcheng."

The surname Zhao staggered two steps and almost fell down. His face turned pale and he couldn't bear to worry about his face.

Ling Shaocheng looked indifferent, but when he heard the word "far" his face couldn't help but collapse.

Ling Nuanqing hid beside him, leaned against the wall of the box, and protected her hands in front of her, covering her entire face, "Mr. Zhao, I have no grudges and no grudges. Mr. Ling said he didn't want to see me at all. Wouldn't it be better for you to let me disappear quietly?"

"Mr. Ling is because the adults don't remember the villain's mistakes. Do you really want to write them off the evil things you have done?"

Ling Nuanqing squatted down a little, and he might have expected that it would not be a good time in the future.

When Ling Shaocheng saw this scene, he felt no pleasure in his heart, but instead caused a lot of trouble.

Mingyue was right. Ling Nuanqing hated him for being here, and he also had a ravine in his heart that he couldn't get through. Instead of entangling like this, it would be better not to see him.

He thought that after the last hotel incident, Ye Shengjing would calm down, but he didn't expect that there were other idiots in this world.

The belly of Zhao was full of fire, and he had already found out that as long as Ling Shaocheng did not protect her, this woman would be a soft persimmon, and no one would care about her if she was pinched to death.

He was about to get started, but he saw Ling Nuanqing suddenly raise his head and lift his body upwards. Then there was a severe pain coming from his lower body.

Before Zhao could react, he covered his hands under him and began to wail. "Ah, ah--"

The sound is miserable, just like killing a pig.

Ling Nuanqing hid to the side, and the sound of talking came from the door, very loud, and then someone was kicking the door.

When Ye Shengjing broke in, he saw the man named Zhao still jumping, just like an old horse jumping. Ye Shengjing walked to Ling Nuanqing with a gloomy face. "Is it okay?"

There was a strong smell of alcohol on her body, which was the white wine that touched the collar. Ling Nuanqing wiped her mouth, "It's okay."

Ye Shengjing protected her behind her and scolded Ling Shaocheng angrily. "Whoever is the last person in Ling, are you still human? I bully a woman like this!"

Ling Shaocheng's eyes moved slightly, and he sat in front of his seat, without any intention of getting up. "This matter has nothing to do with me. It's entirely Mr. Zhao's own way to do this. If you don't believe it, you can ask her."

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with you? Since it has nothing to do with you, why are you here?"

Everyone's hearts are actually like a mirror.

"This beast wants to please you and curry favor with you. He knows that this is the most useful way. He will help you do what you disdain to do. In the future, more people will learn to please you. They know that the more miserable Ling Nuanqing is, the happier you will be. Ling Shaocheng, are you still human?"

Ling Shaocheng took the wet wipes next to him, wiped his slender fingers, and threw them out suddenly, smashing them into a plate of soup that he didn't know.

"What, do I have to go out and tell everyone that I don't have to do this? Ye Shao has this free time to come and manage things. It's better to send more people to protect your woman and not come and bite people when something happens."

Ling Shaocheng was not interested in staying for dinner again. "Let's go."

The man surnamed Zhao endured the pain and wanted to come forward to try to keep him. "Mr. Ling, don't leave."

"What are you doing when you stay? You enjoy torture others? I don't have this hobby."

"Mr. Ling, who doesn't know that you were the one who was born to this woman that day..."

Ling Shaocheng's eyes fell on the face of Zhao, without any harshness, but it was so dull that it was frightening. "I've forgotten some things. Are you reminding me that I must remember them?"

"I...I dare not."

Ruiyu hurriedly stood up and followed Ling Shaocheng. She was wearing a long burgundy coat, close to the man, and no one noticed the strangeness in her hands.

She was Ling Shaocheng's new favorite, and few people had seen her face. Zhao, who was surnamed Zhao, planned to do this today, and he was doing a good job. "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, I'll invite you another day, and you must give it a favor."

Ling Shaocheng left by himself, Ye Shengjing took a tissue and wiped it on Ling Nuanqing's collar, but the smell of wine could not be erased.

"I really didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect anything?" Ling Nuanqing looked at Ye Shengjing and looked gritting his teeth. "Do you think he will stand up for me?"

"Don't he likes you? Don't he have you in his heart?"

Ling Nuanqing swept the seat Ling Shaocheng had sat there, and his figure had long disappeared there, and everyone had left. "So, he has no more me in his heart."

The Zhao man followed Ling Shaocheng and ran away. Ye Shengjing picked up the bag for Ling Nuanqing, "I'll take you back."

"No, I'll have to meet a customer later."

"Are you still going? Are you afraid of being a person with ulterior motives again?"

Ling Nuanqing took the bag from Ye Shengjing, "People can't stop walking just because they fell, and they can't starve themselves to death just because they suspect that the food is poisonous. Mr. Ye, I want to make money."

"How much do you need? I'll give it to you."

Ling Nuanqing didn't say anything and raised her legs and left.

Ling Shaocheng returned home, and his two children were playing in the children's room, one was playing with Lego and the other was painting.

The man stepped in lightly, and was shocked Lingling, "I didn't even walk, and I was scared to death."

When Yanyan heard this, she quickly turned the album over a page. Ling Shaocheng walked to her side a few steps, "What are you painting?"

"Draw Mom."

Ling Shaocheng's face was a little darker, "Let's take a look."

Ling Nuanqing in the child's painting looks very childish and can't tell her appearance at all. She only has two eyes and one mouth. If she doesn't say who she is, she will not recognize who she is tomorrow.

Ling Shaocheng had a headache, so he praised his daughter and then went back to the house.

Seeing that the door of the children's room was closed, Yanyan opened another page of the painting. "Brother, I have already drawn the escape route. When will we take action?"
Chapter completed!