Chapter 962 You Killed My Mother, Why Can't I Hate You?
Ling Shaocheng stepped forward and held Ling Nuanqing's hand. There was no temperature in his palm, just like ice.
Ling Nuanqing broke away and looked up at his face. The rain was still falling. Ling Shaocheng's lips turned blue.
"Of course I know my daughter is still alive and she has a son. Didn't you see it?"
"Son?" Ling Shaocheng was confused. Why didn't he know?
"Ling Shaocheng, go back quickly. If you freeze it later, it will scare the child."
Ling Shaocheng still wanted to pull her, but Ling Nuanqing avoided her, "Then why don't you go home to see them?"
"You didn't allow me, you snatched the child away!" Ling Nuanqing couldn't help but raise his tone. "You pretend to be like you don't know anything, who will you show me? It's also what you said. From now on, I won't let me see them. Ling Shaocheng, what are you doing?"
"Why do you hate me?" Ling Shaocheng didn't understand where the terrifying and hurtful hatred in Ling Nuanqing's eyes came from.
"Don't you really don't know?"
Ling Shaocheng still remembers some things, "Because I am married to Ni Lei, right?"
"Because I was taken away by you since I was a child, I was not lost, it was you who did it intentionally! My parents lost all their money to find me, and my dad never saw me until his death. And my mom, we finally recognized each other, it was you! Her death was not an accident, it was you who killed her. All this was the evil you did!"
Ling Nuanqing said as she pushed Ling Shaocheng hard, "You think I don't know anything, and you asked me over and over again why do you hate you? You took away all my dearest and most loved ones..."
Ling Shaocheng's soles slipped and he almost fell down. Ming Yue threw away the umbrella in his hand and rushed forward to support him.
"Miss, why do you think so? Your mother's death has nothing to do with Mr. Ling. Who did you hear?"
"You do things for him, maybe you'll be involved in it, and of course you'll talk to him."
Ling Shaocheng rushed over and grabbed her arm, "Go home with me."
"You let go!"
The two of them pulled up in the living room. When Yu Chang came back, he saw this scene and hurried over to help, "If you have something to say, let go quickly."
"Ling Shaocheng, if I killed your parents, would you forgive me? Can you still lie on the same bed with me?"
Ming Yue froze and hurriedly glanced at the face of the man beside him.
The word "parents" has always been a taboo for Ling Shaocheng. Ling Nuanqing took the opportunity to break away, and Ling Shaocheng stared at her in a daze.
Suddenly, he asked Ming Yue, "Where are my parents?"
Ming Yue was shocked and felt sad again. He whispered, "They..."
“Are you abroad?”
“Yes, right abroad?”
"Then why don't you come back?"
Ling Shaocheng turned around and walked to the door. He walked too fast, and his icy slippers fell behind. He stepped on him barefoot and stared at Ling Nuanqing, "My parents are living well. Now that they have grandchildren, I want them to come back."
Ming Yue's throat was even more stable, and Ling Nuanqing saw Ling Shaocheng's figure rushing into the yard.
"Miss," Mingyue left behind, "Mr. Ling has never harmed your family."
Ling Nuanqing could see that Ling Shaocheng was strange tonight, and everyone could tell, but she still chased after her.
"What's wrong with him?"
Ming Yue picked up the umbrella on the ground and opened it. The raindrops on the umbrella bones bounced into the house and fell on Ling Nuanqing's face.
"Mr. Ling is fine, just drunk."
He was clearly lying.
Ling Nuanqing came to the door and saw Ling Shaocheng walking out of the yard but not getting in the car. He stood blankly in the heavy rain, looked to the left, and then to the right.
He was wearing slippers on one foot and bare on the other. Ming Yue called him from the side, but he couldn't listen.
Yu Chang looked at Ling Nuanqing strangely. "What's wrong with him?"
"He's crazy."
Ling Nuanqing's expression was indifferent, and her voice was even colder, but she didn't know if it was because of the cold or something, but Yu Chang heard trembling from her voice.
But he only thought that this was Ling Nuanqing's swearing, and he wouldn't really think that Ling Shaocheng was crazy.
Yu Chang found a mop and mopped all the water stains on the ground.
"It's crazy, it's crazy."
Yu Chang dragged it halfway and stood up and looked outside again, "You said Ling Shaocheng is so proud of him."
Ling Nuanqing felt like she had been scratched in her heart. It was not like blood flowing, but blood beads were pouring out bit by bit.
Mingyue stood beside Ling Shaocheng with an umbrella, and Ling Nuanqing couldn't hear clearly what the two were saying.
But he was so confused that he would definitely not listen.
Ling Shaocheng stared at his barefoot, cold and cold. He was wandering around and could not find his way home, like a lost child.
Mingyue called him over and over again, wanting to make him more awake, "Mr. Ling, let's go back first, you can't stand like this."
Ling Shaocheng supported his hand to the roof of the car. He turned around and looked at Ling Nuanqing standing at the door. She did not hesitate at all and reached out to close the door.
The man's eyes flashed with grief and injury flashed. Ming Yue hurriedly opened the car door and coaxed him to lie to him and stuff him into the rear seat.
He took a blanket from the trunk and put it on Ling Shaocheng, then took off his coat to wrap the man's legs. Ling Shaocheng was so cold that he shivered and his words were intermittent.
"Why did she say...I killed her mother?"
"She is confused, she is not clear-headed!" Ming Yue was full of anger.
Ling Shaocheng raised his legs and seemed to want to kick him. Ming Yue pulled up a corner of the blanket and wiped Ling Shaocheng's hair, "She hated you for so many years, and I don't know who was instigated by him."
Ling Shaocheng's teeth were trembling, and his dark eyes were staring at Ming Yue. He was a little scared, and his eyes were dodging like he had never been.
"Mingyue."
"Mr. Ling."
In Ming Yue's eyes, Ling Shaocheng has never been as embarrassed as tonight. He has always been arrogant, but now he is so cautious.
"Mingyue, it may be that I did."
"Don't recognize it blindly, it's absolutely impossible!"
Ling Shaocheng looked out the window and felt awake for a moment, but most of the time was still confused. "I seem to be able to forget things. Sometimes I forgot everything I have done. When her mother just found her, I didn't want them to recognize each other at all. Maybe... I was impulsive and did unforgivable things."
"Mr. Ling, it's impossible!" Ming Yue couldn't let him torture himself like this, "I know everything about you. I haven't done it, I've never done it."
Besides, Ling Shaocheng was still normal at that time, unlike now...
Mingyue’s nose felt a little sore, “You can’t rely on you for everything. You must not recognize what you have not done.”
Chapter completed!