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Chapter 743 Do you really want to marry her?

The assistant called the driver, but no one answered.

Ling Nuanqing sat in the back seat, and naturally knew that someone was following behind him, "You'd better not let them follow."

"Miss, there are more and more cars on the way..."

"You don't want Ling Shaocheng to leave his bride and run over to collect the body for me, right?"

The driver was furious as he heard this, and his goose bumps slowly became, "What can you do in the past?"

"Can you not even say congratulations in person?"

Ling Nuanqing was frightened when she saw the driver's face. The more she was like this, the less she could not behave too normally.

"Miss……"

"Do you think this eyebrow pencil sharp enough?" Ling Nuanqing suddenly put it on his neck, "I'm afraid that if I cut it, blood will splash out, causing the car to be everywhere."

"Don't be overthinking!"

Ling Nuanqing pressed his head against the driver's chair, "Then you drive faster, I'm afraid I won't be able to think it out."

Upon hearing this, the driver had to step on the accelerator. He didn't dare to delay time here, so he could only drive towards the hotel where Ling Shaocheng was.

When the assistant saw that it was not good, he called Ling Shaocheng's phone number as soon as possible.

The man was greeting guests in the hotel, but he was unsure. Ling Nuanqing should have arrived at the airport at this time.

The ringtone of the cell phone was mixed with various voices. Ling Shaocheng did not hear it at first. When he put his hand into his pocket, he found that the cell phone was vibrating.

Ling Shaocheng looked at the caller ID and said, "Hey."

"Mr. Ling, it's not good, the lady is coming."

"She didn't go to the airport?" Ling Shaocheng looked around. All the relatives of the Ling family and the Ni family had already arrived. Mr. Ling was talking to Ni Songchang at this time. If Ling Nuanqing really broke in like this, it was conceivable how ugly the scene would be.

"Hurry, stop her!" He had to stop her outside the hotel regardless of everything.

Ling Shaocheng couldn't leave, and it was even more impossible to leave everyone in the hall at this time. He was anxious, "I must hold her down."

As long as you don't cause any death, you can do whatever you want.

The car quickly stopped at the hotel door. Ling Nuanqing pushed open the car door and ran down. The assistant chased him from behind, "Miss!"

"Quick, stop her!"

Several bodyguards were arranged at the door, and they all knew Ling Nuanqing. When they heard the assistant's words, they had to step forward.

She looked determined, and when she came out, she thought of various possibilities. Ling Nuanqing put the eyebrow pencil sharpener on her wrist and scratched it without hesitation.

The assistant only saw her arms hanging down, bright red blood stains dripping through her fingertips and hanging down. No one dared to step forward, and Ling Nuanqing rushed in.

"you--"

The people were anxious, and the assistant looked at their feet. The bottom of the pond became darker and darker. He couldn't blame them. Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to stop him.

He strode inside. The hall where Ling Shaocheng held a wedding banquet was easy to find, and there were guidance along the way. Ling Nuanqing was soon stopped by his assistant.

"Miss, don't do this."

Ling Nuanqing looked at the wedding photos at the door, and she was so good at a pair of beautiful women. In the photo, Ni Lei snuggled beside Ling Shaocheng, smiling like a flower. She stretched out her pencil sharpener and cut it down with a knife. As the sound of tearing came, the photo was cut in half.

The assistant was shocked. The guests had not arrived yet, but it was impossible to end here. "Miss, I'll take you to the hospital."

"What are you afraid of? This knife will not kill anyone."

Ling Nuanqing raised his footsteps, and the assistant stopped her from letting her in. He opened his arms and his eyes were tightly locked on Ling Nuanqing.

She held the pencil sharpener tightly, and the pain on her wrist was heart-wrenching. "If you stop it again, maybe the second knife will kill you."

"Miss!" He didn't dare to let the bodyguards rush over. Although this little girl was usually gentle, she didn't know what softness and consequences meant when she started.

"What are the benefits for you to ruin Mr. Ling's wedding?"

"There is no benefit." Ling Nuanqing knew it very well, "but I don't want any benefit either."

"Miss, Mr. Ling has always wanted to protect you..."

Ling Nuanqing felt funny when he heard this. His so-called protection was to put her near a dead end, and what about him? Power, status, and women, everything.

"But I want to destroy him."

The assistant seized the opportunity and reached out to snatch the pencil sharpener from Ling Nuanqing's hand despite the danger, but she was still one step faster than him. The knife seemed to be cut as if it was not her flesh.

"You--" the assistant barely took his hand back. Ling Nuanqing's knife was quite deep and it was scratched at the original knife. She covered her wrist and walked into the hall, and no one dared to stop her.

Ren Ran and Ling Chengxian had just sat down and took out their cell phone, but even if the dialog box was opened, she didn't know how to comfort Ling Nuanqing twice.

There was a noise coming from the crowd, and there was a lot of discussion. "Who is this?"

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

Ling Nuanqing walked forward desperately with the wound, blood flowed through her fingers and dripped onto her black dress. Soon, the bright red dripped down the hem of her skirt and meandered to her legs.

Ling Shaocheng stood among a group of men with extraordinary character and a cold outline of eyebrows. His lips were pursed into a thread, and he felt a little stunning.

He followed the voice of the people and saw Ling Nuanqing staggering. The expression on his face instantly collapsed. He pushed the person next to him away and walked over quickly.

"Nuannuan!"

When Ling Nuanqing heard this sound, she walked faster. She ran to the wedding stand and grabbed the microphone that had just been debugged in her hand.

"don't want--"

Ling Nuanqing put the microphone to her mouth, her eyes stumbled around and then settled on Ling Shaocheng's face, "Do you really want to get married? Do you really want to marry her?"

Ren Ran couldn't help but stand up when she heard Ling Nuanqing's voice. Ling Nuanqing held the microphone in both hands, and her left arm seemed to have just been fished out of the blood.

Mr. Ling looked in the sound, his face turned pale, but he could not ignore the Ling family's face in public. He trembled with a crutch, and happened to be Ni Lei's parents and uncle standing beside him.

"Nannuan, come down first." Ling Shaocheng wanted to step forward.

Ling Nuanqing's voice filled every corner, "Is it enough if you don't say that having me? Why do you still want to marry her?"

As long as he agreed, the Ni family was forced to press their heads today. Not to mention that the relatives who were in contact with were all well-known, I am afraid that even those small families would look down on them.

Ling Shaocheng's eyes were frozen on Ling Nuanqing's face. She was trying to pull him as a cushion. "Some things, I'll explain them slowly to you when I go back."

When Ni Lei heard the noise, she ran out in her wedding dress. Ling Nuanqing's eyes were filled with a thin layer of coldness, and everyone was here.
Chapter completed!
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