“Nuannuan…”

Ling Shaocheng's throat was hard, his expression was solemn and painful, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you one day?"

"What are you afraid of? This kind of thing will never happen."

“Yes, it will happen!”

Ling Nuanqing pressed Ling Shaocheng's shoulder, wanting to relax his emotions, "What should I do? Do you want me to leave?"

Ling Shaocheng stared at her without saying a word. Ling Nuanqing's raised fingers gently covered his eyes and felt the wet and hot feeling coming from his fingertips. "Can you rest assured me? You have made so many enemies with people before, aren't you afraid that they will take revenge on me?"

Ling Nuanqing pulled Ling Shaocheng's arm and took him to the side, "It's so cold, let's go up first."

The old man saw Ling Shaocheng walking step by step towards the escalator, quiet and silent. Although he had passed by madly, he was comforted at the right time.

Ming Yue saw the two of them coming, "You'd better go out first, I'm afraid Mr. Ling will see you..."

Uncle Feng also advised him, and the old man walked outside quietly.

"Mr. Ling has been taking medicine all the time and has been well controlled."

"It's all like that, isn't it good?"

Ming Yue sent the old man to the door, "If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been..."

He stopped, "Are you blaming me?"

"Old man, the last incident did bring a lot of pressure and blow to Mr. Ling. None of us could imagine what he had suffered behind his back. During the days when the lady disappeared, he secretly took the dosage doubled. Although he was anxious, he was unwilling to reveal it too much. He said that if he collapsed and became ill, he would have to give the lady the right to collect the body."

Mr. Ling looked into the huge yard, which was very empty. If Ling Shaocheng was locked up all day long, then this Four Seasons Genting would be a cage.

Ling Nuanqing ran out of the room with a wet body, looking panicked, "Mingyue."

Mingyue then looked nervous, "What's wrong?"

"Where is the spare key? He pushed me out of the door and locked himself inside, I was afraid of him..."

Mingyue walked quickly without waiting for her to finish speaking. The old man didn't follow in. He stared at the backs of the two, and his voice couldn't help but feel melancholy, "I'm his grandfather. Will I harm him? Am I so scary?"

"Maybe Mr. Ling is just afraid. When he sees you, he will think of the lady being kidnapped, and a high wall of fear has been built in his heart. It is like a person has conditioned reflexes. He has separated you and the lady and tied them together firmly."

Mr. Ling is a little tired. Was he wrong?

Is it really wrong?

Ming Yue found a spare key, and when he opened the door, he trembled his hand and inserted it twice before inserting the key.

The door was unscrewed, and Ling Nuanqing blocked him, "Don't go in first."

"No, what if he..."

"Let the driver prepare the car and we go to the hospital."

Ling Nuanqing stepped into the house and pushed the door up.

She walked in a few steps and the room was very bright. The sunlight penetrated the glass and Ling Shaocheng got up from the ground and wanted to lower the sunshade curtains.

Ling Nuanqing ran up and hugged his arm, "The sun is so beautiful."

Both of them were wet, and there was a layer of water stains on the floor. Ling Nuanqing looked down at him, "Ling Shaocheng, are you going to laugh to death? You are barefoot and don't even wear shoes."

He then looked at him, raised his feet and stepped on Ling Nuanqing's small instep. "Aren't you too? You still laughed at me."

"Let's clean up, can we go to the hospital?"

"No, don't go!"

Ling Nuanqing wrapped her hands around her shoulders and looked trembling with coldness. Seeing this, Ling Shaocheng hurriedly hugged her in his arms.

"If you get sick, you have to see a doctor, and even the children understand."

She took Ling Shaocheng into the bathroom, turned on the shower and rinsed him with water. Ling Nuanqing couldn't stand the smell in the swimming pool.

Mingyue was walking outside anxiously, afraid of hearing some screams from the room.

Ling Nuanqing chose a set of clothes for Ling Shaocheng, then asked him to sit by the bed and blow his hair.

He was no longer used to growing his hair longer, so Ling Nuanqing wanted to see his neat and clean appearance when he went out.

When he arrived at the hospital, Ling Shaocheng stood at the door and refused to go in. It seemed that he suddenly returned to normal. "I am very awake now."

"Just let the doctor chat with you, don't be nervous."

Ling Nuanqing knocked on the office door, and when she heard the invitation to enter, she pulled him in.

Ling Shaocheng sat in the chair, and Ming Yue followed him, answering a series of questions asked by the doctor.

Ling Nuanqing came behind him and used the spoiled method that Yanyan usually used to act coquettishly. She wrapped her hands around the man's neck and leaned her head against his shoulder.

Ling Shaocheng couldn't help laughing, and pulled one hand over her to her. He pointed at Ling Nuanqing with the other hand and said to the doctor. "Don't laugh, it's like a child."

"That was also spoiled by Mr. Ling, otherwise who would be a child without worries?"

Ling Shaocheng's lips were raised at first, but after savoring this sentence, he pursed it a little bit and then slowly pressed it down.

"I almost injured her today. Why is this happening? Can my illness be cured? I take medicine every day and dare not fall for a meal."

Ling Nuanqing heard the urgency in his words, and hurriedly got up and pressed against him behind him.

The doctor raised his eyes and saw the fingerprints on Ling Nuanqing's neck. Although it was not serious, there was bruising in this place, which was difficult to eliminate in a short period of time.

"Mr. Ling doesn't have to be too anxious. This is a gradual process, and there are many causes of the disease. It's already great for you."

"No, not good at all," Ling Shaocheng didn't want to hear anything comforting him, "I even forgot what was thinking in my mind when I pinched her, and it was blank. This...is terrible."

The doctor's desk was clean and there were almost no extra items placed.

He opened the drawer and Ling Nuanqing saw that it was stuffed inside. He took out a piece of chocolate from it.

"Sometimes, the more you are afraid of losing, the more you will make some hurtful actions. Is this Mrs. Ling? I think Mrs. Ling is very optimistic and likes to laugh. Her temperament is very likable, right?"

"That's it," Ling Nuanqing didn't feel narcissistic at all. "I'm cute and gentle, otherwise he wouldn't have liked me for so many years."

Ling Nuanqing said, poking Ling Shaocheng's face with his fingers.

The man couldn't help but tease her fingertips in his palm, holding a serious face, "Nannuan, don't be allowed outside..."

"What are you allowed?"

Ling Shaocheng was a little helpless and let go again. "Nothing."

She likes whatever she likes, right?

The doctor smiled, "Mr. Ling's disease will definitely be cured. Don't worry, I promise."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't hide her joy and bent down toward Ling Shaocheng's face.

"Did you hear me? You have to listen to the hospital and listen to me."
Chapter completed!