Ling Nuanqing almost smashed it with something.

Ling Shaocheng saw her blushing face, angry and dared not show it too much, "What else do you think I can do to you like this now? Even if you lie beside me, it will be difficult for me to turn over now."

"But you still have one hand to move."

Ling Shaocheng smiled, "Then what do you think my hand can do to you?"

"Stirsty hooligan!"

Ling Shaocheng was stunned. He didn't say anything hooligan at all. Isn't this brain too relatable?

In the evening, Ming Yue entered the ward and saw Ling Nuanqing sitting beside the bed, holding his cell phone to read the story to Ling Shaocheng.

He winked at Ling Shaocheng, the man raised his hand, and Ling Nuanqing looked at him, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, I suddenly wanted to have a sip of coffee."

"What nonsense? You can't drink this kind of thing now."

Ling Shaocheng raised a finger and looked at it pitifully in the eyes of others, "Just one sip, I just sip it and taste the fragrance."

"But where am I going to get coffee now?"

"Get a cup for me to satisfy my craving."

Ling Nuanqing was a little hesitant, and Ming Yue came forward, "There is a cafe opposite, and the reputation is also good."

"Then you go." Ling Nuanqing ordered him.

Mingyue didn't expect that she would just push the errand on her. Ling Shaocheng gently held her hand, "Send two bodyguards to follow you. I know you are bored in this trouble all day long, go and have a breath."

"Okay." Ling Nuanqing stood up. Since Ling Shaocheng said that, it means that there were some things she didn't want her to hear.

Ling Nuanqing put on a coat and went out, and Mingyue ordered two bodyguards to follow her.

He quickly returned to the bedside and held up his cell phone to show Ling Shaocheng a picture.

In addition to the people from the Ni family, several men who had previously detained Ling Nuanqing were also caught.

Uncle Feng could not protect them, and the old man was even more reluctant to ask for someone, so he could only let Ling Shaocheng give up.

Screams and beatings were heard endlessly, and Ling Shaocheng looked at them coldly. Naturally, these things could not be known to Ling Nuanqing, so as not to scare her again.

The man who had attacked Ling Nuanqing was accused of being the worst one.

He was forcibly dragged up to the hard stairs, and Ling Nuanqing naturally had to repay him ten or a hundred times the pain he had suffered.

He was stripped naked and had a rope around his neck. When he was dragged up, his back was grinding blood and blood.

Ling Shaocheng thought the picture was too close and pushed Ming Yue's arm down.

"The old man can calm down."

"These people's mouths are also very hard, and they don't mention who ordered them." Ming Yue moved his phone back a little.

Ling Shaocheng raised his eyes and mocked him. "Then let's waste it slowly."

In the video connected, someone came over with a pot of freshly boiled water. The heat coming out raised over the man's head. The fear in his eyes was hiding. He leaned against the wall and had no choice but to kick his legs and shout for help.

"No, no, let me go--"

Ling Shaocheng knew what was going to happen next, so he turned his eyes away and was too lazy to look at it again. Ming Yue took back his phone.

"Ah, ahhh--"

The screams came hysterically, Ming Yue cut off the video, Ling Shaocheng's face was covered with haze, and when it was his turn, he knew that the ghost was screaming, how could he attack Ling Nuanqing at the beginning?

He stared at a place coldly, and ice formed around him.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Ling Shaocheng's gaze was still a bit cold. After seeing clearly the appearance of the person coming in, the ice crack at the bottom of the pond instantly melted open again, and his eyes seemed to have shot into the warm sun. Ling Shaocheng unknowingly curled his lips.

Ming Yue put his phone in his pocket, what does it mean to turn against each other faster than to read a book? You will know when you look at Ling Shaocheng.

The man waved to Ling Nuanqing, "It's quite fast."

"No need to queue up, I bought it when I go in."

"I'll take a look."

Ling Nuanqing quickly walked over, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and Ling Shaocheng was half lying down, "I smelled the aroma of coffee from afar."

"But you can't drink it."

Who can drink coffee when you are seriously ill? Shouldn’t you get ginseng from bird’s nest?

Ling Shaocheng took the cup and said, "I said it, just sip it."

He leaned over with thin lips and took a sip in his mouth. The smell was really not what he liked. Ming Yue knew that he was picky, so he would see what he should do now.

Ling Nuanqing took two tissues and put them on Ling Shaocheng's mouth, "spouted it."

The man looked at her, but he didn't expect Ling Nuanqing to do this. After he came to his senses, he obediently spit out the coffee in his mouth.

Ling Nuanqing wiped his mouth again, then kneaded the tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Are you satisfied?"

Ling Shaocheng nodded, "I'm so satisfied."

"Do you still want to drink?"

"I don't want to drink it anymore, but I think I'm not willing to buy it for me when I go out for this trip."

Ming Yue stood beside him, and he felt his hair stand up. What happened to these two people? After a disaster, it seemed to be even more sticky. They were really more irritating than the other.

"It's okay, I'm not tired after a trip, so I'll just stretch my muscles and bones."

Ling Nuanqing put the coffee cup on the bedside table.

She saw Mingyue still standing, and she had no intention of going out, "Do you have anything to do?"

"ah?"

Even if he is fine, can't he stand here?

Mingyue didn't expect that he would be excluded like this, "Then I'll go out first."

Ling Shaocheng had no intention of keeping him, so he took Ling Nuanqing's hand and asked her to sit beside him, "I just went downstairs. Have you seen anything fun?"

Mingyue couldn't help but look back. The cafe was just across the road. What's new about it?

It's simply nothing to find something.

"Yes, I saw a few children fighting and a couple. It was annoying to cross the street. You feed me, I will feed you..."

Mingyue walked to the door and Ling Nuanqing said as if he was so good.

Ling Shaocheng listened with relish. No matter what Ling Nuanqing said, even if he just listened to her, he would think it sounded nice.

There was a smile on her face, and there was light in his eyes.

When Ling Nuanqing saw that he was like a god, she reached out to wave her hand in front of him, "What are you doing?"

"It's up to you."

She looks so beautiful, she never gets tired of watching it.

Ling Nuanqing saw a fruit basket on the bedside table, and the atmosphere in the ward became hot. She was eager to get out of the topic.

"Who sent this?"

"The fourth brother."

"What do you want to eat? Why don't I peel an apple for you?"

Ling Shaocheng saw that she took out an apple, but she didn't wash it, so she planned to peel it directly.

She sat on the edge of the bed and pressed the fruit knife against the side of the apple. Ling Shaocheng thought she would cut out a beautiful long shape, but she didn't expect that with one knife, half of the apple would be almost cut.

She also realized that something was wrong. The second knife wanted to improve it, but the knife skills were indeed not very good. Ling Shaocheng suspected that in the end, he could only eat an apple heart.
Chapter completed!