The name is strange.

Ling Shaocheng had long thought of this, and Ling Nuanqing would definitely not use his own name outside.

But……

The sound is also unfamiliar, not as crisp and sweet as Ling Nuanqing. She is a bit hoarse and hoarse, and she is completely different from the same person.

Ling Shaocheng could not hide his loss at the bottom of the pond, so he could not say that he was disappointed. Of course, this kind of woman could not be Ling Nuanqing.

"Why are you still standing there? Get out of here." Qian Xiaoxiao pushed her hand at Ling Nuanqing again.

Her knees were not straightened yet, but Wang Mang called out again, "You all say she is extremely ugly. How ugly is she? I'm quite interested."

"Brother Mang," Qian Xiaoxiao pinched her voice and leaned over and hugged the man's legs without bones. "You ordered so much good wine tonight and there are guests here, so don't be too curious. You see, I have a bad appetite recently, but I was hurt by her face."

Wang Mang suddenly leaned over and saw that his hand was about to touch Ling Nuanqing's mask. She hurriedly stepped back and slapped the man's back.

After hitting him, Ling Nuanqing felt something was wrong, "I'm sorry."

"Are you brave enough?" Qian Xiaoxiao pointed at her hand, and Wang Mang shook off her right hand that was slapped red by her, "It's quite unique."

Ling Shaocheng and Mr. Zhang sat next to her, with a look of contempt and a cold expression. No one would stand up for an irrelevant person, and they were too lazy to even say a word to plead for her.

Wang Mang chuckled, "I have to see your true face today."

"Brother Mang, don't do this." Ling Nuanqing finally avoided Ling Shaocheng's eyes, but he didn't want to fall into this gangster. "I really have no face to see people. It will affect your mood later."

Ling Shaocheng tapped his finger on the wine glass. He didn't move, but he just spent time. Even Mr. Zhang could see the extreme impatientness that came from the bottom of the pond.

Wang Mang didn't have the intention to have a good talk at all, and he didn't know how powerful Ling Shaocheng was. He just wanted to spend so much money, just take a little more.

Ling Nuanqing wanted to get up, but Wang Mang was a rough man, and he would not be more sympathetic to a woman with an ugly label.

He raised his legs and stepped on Ling Nuanqing's shoulders, then slowly got up, her upper body straightened, and Wang Mang exerted force again, and Ling Nuanqing had to support the ground with both hands.

"Sister Su is really, what else can she do even if she knows she is ugly?"

Ling Shaocheng held a transparent wine glass with two fingers, and the bright yellow liquid swayed along the wall of the cup. Through this hazy glass surface, he saw that this woman looked quite like Ling Nuanqing.

She has been away for five years, and I don’t know how she lived her life. Has she been bullied like this?

Even dignity will be trampled under your feet.

If she were Ling Nuanqing, Ling Shaocheng would have one of Wang Mang's legs today. But she was not! So no one cares about her life or death.

"What are you so pretentious?" Qian Xiaoxiao raised her hand to pull Ling Nuanqing's mask. She raised her arm to stop her, but she couldn't use much force on her shoulders.

Ling Nuanqing's mask fell to the ground and her hair was dispersed. She quickly covered it with her hands.

Ling Shaocheng just glanced at the woman's hair and hands covered her lower half of her face. In addition, the lights in the box made the blue birthmark on her face look even more obvious.

"My mouth, what a ghost!" Wang Mang was so scared that he stepped back and fell on the sofa.

Looking at this way, she couldn't see Ling Nuanqing's true face at all. She quickly picked up the mask and put it on her face again.

Qian Xiaoxiao's palm was following Wang Mang's chest, "I told you everything, it will scare you to death."

"How could there be such an ugly person?"

Ling Nuanqing stood up on the coffee table. When she left, no one stopped her again. Then Qian Xiaoxiao said disdainfully, "It was brought out from the womb, and her face was full of green-faced beasts, hahahahaha--"

Wang Mang lost all his appetite and wanted to vomit. He drank all the wine on the table and had not had time to pour it on.

He looked into Ling Shaocheng's hand, reached out and snatched his wine glass.

Mr. Zhang was so scared that his face turned pale. He watched the wine stains spill out from the mouth of the cup, and a few drops splashed on Ling Shaocheng's suit pants.

Wang Mang drank the wine in the cup in one go. Ling Shaocheng's face was cold and his fingers were still holding the wine glass. Ling Nuanqing walked outside the box and turned around to bring the door up.

Through the crack of the door that was gradually closed, she saw that the man's face was already cold, and the corners of her mouth were outlined without expression. The dark aura around her body wrapped the warm lights in the box, and Ling Shaocheng put his arm back.

"I finally feel more comfortable, Mr. Ling, don't you mind?"

The assistant took the tissue, and Ling Shaocheng wiped his legs politely after taking it, "Of course I don't mind."

Ling Nuanqing closed the door, her legs trembled and could not walk. She leaned against the wall next to the box, and her fingers were restlessly snatched it on it.

Fan Xiaozhu rushed out of a private room, covering her mouth as if she was about to vomit. Seeing Ling Nuanqing standing there like a door god, she hurried to her, "What's wrong?"

Ling Nuanqing pointed at the private room.

"?"

Fan Xiaozhu secretly pushed open the door and glanced inside, her eyes so scared that she was so scared that she was straight.

She grabbed Ling Nuanqing's arm and walked forward, "You go home now, I'll ask for leave from Sister Su, go quickly."

Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to stay here either. She went back to the lounge and slipped back.

Fan Xiaozhu returned home in the early morning. The lights in the living room were on. She changed into slippers and went in and saw Ling Nuanqing lying on the sofa and asleep.

She couldn't bear to wake her up, so she picked up the thin quilt and wanted to cover her. Ling Nuanqing was shocked and opened her eyes.

"Why don't you go to the room to sleep?"

"I'm not at ease with you. I've been restless these two days." Ling Nuanqing sat up and hugged Fan Xiaozhu's shoulders tightly. "Zhuzi, I can't run anymore, I really can't run anymore."

"We won't run away, it's the same wherever we go. Didn't he recognize you?"

That dog man was chasing them like a mad dog for several years, wishing he could drive them into the poor alley.

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, she couldn't help but touch her face. "Yes, it seems that I'm really ugly and disgusting."

"Bad, my Tiansheng looks good."

"My voice has also changed, otherwise it will definitely be revealed tonight."

Fan Xiaozhu rubbed Ling Nuanqing's little face with heartache. When she thought of the night many years ago, she still felt creepy. She walked around the gate of hell, and her voice was hoarse and her vocal cords were seriously damaged. What is the difference between this and rebirth?

"That little bitch Qian Xiaoxiao must have targeted you again tonight, right? You dare to take off your mask and wait!"

Ling Nuanqing hugged her legs with her hands, and her face was itchy. She scratched her with her hands a few times. "Please help me and Sister Su take a few days off. I'll be at home to avoid the limelight during this period."
Chapter completed!