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Chapter 1106 Young Master Who Hasn't Played Enough

When Ling Chengxian heard this, he narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes. "Nannan can't wait for too long, so I'm anxious."

"Are you still waiting for him to explain it yourself?"

Ling Chengxian held his arm with his palm, "Do you have a way?"

"Cousin, have you been ruthless in recent years by cousin's aunt?"

Ling Chengxian smiled but said nothing. After smoking a cigarette, he pinched out the cigarette butt, "Then I'll wait for your news?"

"Can."

"The movement is smaller, otherwise your mother can strangle me to death."

Jiang Xiuzhi reached out and waved his hand twice, and the lingering smoke tangled around the man's clear fingertips, "She can't care about me."

Since Gu Yuxing has that kind of channel, he is not a clean person. He is more open and upright than him, and Jiang Xiuzhi will definitely not be able to compare with him. But he has never been afraid of who is more dark and vicious than who he is.

"Your mom... is urging you to get married recently?"

"Fuck." Jiang Xiuzhi felt a headache when he remembered it. He was only in his early twenties and had plunged into this vulgar and splendid world. He hadn't had enough fun.

Jiang Lingshu was looking for Ling Chengxian everywhere, and seeing the two of them standing together, they were about to go over.

Ling Chengxian quickly walked forward, "Mom, you see that you are tired recently, and your face is much worse."

"What are you and Xiuzhi talking about?"

"It's nothing, it's not Nannan's disease..."

Jiang Lingshu still did not forget to tell him a few words, "Xiuzhi is a good child, and his family has high hopes for him. This child cannot be deviated from you, and he will rise to the top in the future..."

Ling Chengxian just listened to it as a joke. Isn’t this a crooked growth? It’s just starting from the root.

"By the way, is there any news about the eldest daughter-in-law?"

Ling Chengxian's face was slightly dark, "Not yet."

"This girl is also... she has a hard life, so please help me find it."

"I asked Si Yan to look for him, don't worry."

In another villa in the villa, Ling Nuanqing curled up on the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly around her shoulders.

I don’t know if it was because of the cold or the pain, but her whole body was shaking violently.

She couldn't let herself get sick at this critical moment. Even if she was so sick that she was half dead, those people wouldn't send her to the hospital. At most, they would be merciful to give her two pills at most.

And she needs to maintain her strength, otherwise she will not be able to run out even if the opportunity comes.

Ling Nuanqing didn't know what day she was detained today. At first, she counted minute by minute, but just counted it and it became messy.

The broken skin on her back hurt so much that she could only lie down when she sleeps.

Ling Nuanqing heard a loud noise from the bottom of the building, "Hahaha, I won, give the money!"

"Old man!"

The cursing voices can be heard very clearly.

Ling Nuanqing lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She came to the door in the dark, kicking and hitting the door panel with both hands and feet.

"Help, help - there is a ghost, let me out!"

The man who had just lost money was so angry that he smashed the card hard on the table, "It's started again, do you think she deserves a beating?"

"Forget it, let her make a fuss, we just need to watch her."

The companion grabbed the man's wrist and wanted him to sit down and "continue."

"No wonder I'm so unlucky tonight, I was just caused by her."

"Honest it, it's also an important person. Don't offend her."

The man looked towards the stairs and said, "Take it down, I almost threw my life here, how important can it be?"

"There is a ghost, don't come over, I didn't harm you, go away-"

The man cursed and kicked the chair and walked upstairs quickly.

He wanted to see what tricks Ling Nuanqing wanted to play.

The man opened the door lock, and a black shadow wanted to come out. He reached out to stop him, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. "Do you still want to escape?"

Ling Nuanqing was very embarrassed, with her hair scattered, and she lay on the ground and then against the mottled wall. Her clothes became dirty and her eyes were round, as if there was something terrible behind her.

She pointed a finger behind, "Did you see this?"

Her voice was pressing down, as if she was whispering to someone, her expression on her face was filled with horror and anxiety.

The man rolled down his throat with difficulty, "What woman?"

"One eye is gone, it's still bleeding, and the tongue is gone, it's just crying, whimper--"

"madman!"

The man kicked Ling Nuanqing back into the house, "Don't do this!"

"Help, she's coming, ah--"

Her screams became particularly shrill, as if she was really pinched by something terrible. The man locked the door and felt a gust of wind around him.

He quickly went downstairs, and the other person who was shuffling the cards slowed down, "Nothing will happen, right? Is there something wrong with it?"

"It must be pretending, don't pay attention."

At noon, the man went upstairs with his lunch box. When he opened the door, he saw Ling Nuanqing sitting at the door.

Maybe I was tired, but it would be very quiet, like a dying old man, lifeless.

The man threw the lunch box in front of her and said, "Eat."

"One missing."

"What? Do you still feel that you can't eat enough?"

Ling Nuanqing pointed mysteriously at a corner, "She is fighting for food with me."

"You'll talk nonsense anymore, believe it or not, I'll deal with you!"

The man said, kicking the lunch box over with one kick.

The rice and the dishes were mixed together and poured in front of Ling Nuanqing.

"Ah--" She screamed, bent down and picked up the dish, "Don't snatch it from me, go away, don't."

She was struggling, as if someone had come to snatch her food. The man hurriedly brought it to the door, and he ran downstairs quickly.

"Won't that woman upstairs be so crazy, right?"

"You can't let her go even if you're crazy."

The man nodded, "Yes, let's say that it's only been a few days, so he must be pretending."

Ling Nuanqing leaned behind the door, and she was almost unable to hold on. It was so hard.

The endless darkness was slapping her firmness, and she didn't even dare to cry out.

She could only hold herself tightly, "Ling Shaocheng, aren't you afraid that I can't hold on?"

Ling Nuanqing had fled, hid, struggled, and fought with her. She had always wanted to stay away from Ling Shaocheng, and it would be better not to see her again in her life.

She never thought that one day she would miss him like this.

Just like when I was a child, I was hiding in my room in fear, waiting for him to come home on thunder and rainy days.

Without him, the house was empty no matter how big it was, but she didn't seem to understand it before.

The bone-broken longing stripped Ling Nuanqing's protective net cast outside the atrium. She and Ling Shaocheng leaned on each other. Although they had hurt each other, if they really wanted to separate, it would be like the two hedgehogs snuggling up were pulled out of their thorns.
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