Chapter Ninety-One: Ling Ye?

Ling Fei parked the car on the side of the road, looked for the sound, and walked into the alley.

Ling Yue's home is a single-story bungalow, only about sixty square meters, surrounded by a small courtyard outside.

Ling Fei was in a dark alley, and the closer he got to the small courtyard, the louder the sound became.

"Niu Chen, do you still want to nod your face? We're both divorced, why are you still coming to me for what? ”

"Hey, hey.... Satsuki, don't say that. The two of us are husband and wife. In other words, your figure is really getting better and better. ”

"Stop, don't let you into the room."

"Grass! Lao Tzu went in to see the girl, you get out of the way! ”

The next moment, there was a sound of fighting in the courtyard.

Ling Fei frowned, raised his leg and kicked the door open.

In the courtyard, Ling Yue was holding Niu Chen's hand and preventing him from entering the house.

At this moment, the eyes of the two turned at the same time.

"Xiaofei, why are you here?"

Ling Yue was a little surprised, but Niu Chen smiled heartlessly:

"Yo, isn't this the second brother-in-law's baby? What's the matter, what's the matter with coming to my uncle's house this big night? ”

Ling Fei looked at him coldly and said:

"This isn't your home, get out."

Niu Chen's face turned cold.

"Grass, this is my wife's and children's house, isn't that my home?"

"You're divorced!"

Ling Fei's voice was cold and terrifying.

Niu Chen couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Grass! Gave you face, didn't you? Little brat, don't worry about my business, or I'll kill you. ”

Ling Fei took a step forward, slapped him, and threw it directly, making Niu Chen fly two or three meters away on the spot.

When he landed, half of his big teeth spit out with blood, and his face was even more swollen!

"Oops! Stinky boy, I hurt Lao Tzu to death, how dare you beat me, Lao Tzu will call someone to kill you now, you wait for Lao Tzu! ”

After saying that, he crawled out with a roll.

Ling Yue hurriedly ran over and grabbed Ling Fei's arm in a hurry, and said:

"Xiaofei, you run, Niu Chen is not a thing, he will really attack you. You go quickly. ”

"What about you?"

Ling Yue smiled sadly and said:

"I'm the child's mother after all, can he still kill me?"

Ling Fei's heart couldn't help but hurt.

When he was a child, he grew up at his grandparents' house, and his sister-in-law was seven or eight years older than him, and she always sheltered him from the wind and rain.

Now, his sister-in-law's life is so bleak, how can he bear to let his sister-in-law continue to be sad?

Thinking of this, his eyes became even sharper.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I won't let anyone bully you."

Ling Yue's delicate body was shocked, and her big eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

At this time, Ling Xiaoqing also ran out, hugging Ling Fei and crying.

"Brother Xiaofei, you are the best, did you kill my father? I don't want him anymore. ”

Ling Fei gently rubbed Ling Xiaoqing's hair, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't let him hurt you again in the future."

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the alley, and Ling Yue's face was a little flustered.

"Xiaofei, they're coming!"

Ling Fei chuckled lightly and comforted:

"Don't be afraid, there's me."

Don't be afraid, I don't know why, this voice instantly calmed the fear in Ling Yue's heart.

The next moment, more than a dozen people rushed into the gate and blocked the entire small courtyard.

"It's him, brothers, it's him who hit me!"

Niu Chen pointed at Ling Fei's nose very angrily.

"Hehe, stinky boy, you dare to beat Lao Tzu, this time, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu will have your surname."

Ling Fei sneered and said:

"Just like you, with my surname, I don't want to agree yet!"

"Grass! Dare to pretend to be forced in front of me? Brothers, come on, kill this bunny for me! ”

The little thugs that Niu Chen called were just about to step forward, but Ling Fei glanced at them coldly.

The look in his eyes was even more harsh than the cold wind in winter, making them instantly feel like they had fallen into a cold pool, their legs trembling, and they didn't dare to move.

Some of them have brains and immediately ask:

"Brother, which way are you mixed up?"

Ling Fei put his hands in his pockets, not paying attention to these little minions at all.

"You... Not qualified to know my identity yet. ”

As soon as everyone wanted to scold Ling Fei for pretending to be forced, Ling Xiaoqing shouted:

"My brother Ling Fei is very powerful, even the county magistrate is afraid of him!"

"Ling Fei? Are you Ling Ye? ”

Ling Fei frowned slightly, these people, when did they give him another title?

"Well, sort of."

A group of thugs gasped in unison.

Niu Chen frowned and asked:

"What is Ling Ye?"

"Grass! Niu Chen, you deflated calf, you are so miserable for us! ”

After speaking, these little thugs stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, punching and kicking, making Niu Chen wail.

"Oops! Stop it! Stop it! Brothers, I was wrong, you guys don't fight, everyone has something to say. Xiaoyue, hurry up and help me plead. ”

Ling Yue snorted coldly and turned her face away.

If she didn't go up and kick her feet herself, it was already a great favor to him, and he was embarrassed to ask for help?

Niu Chen was soon beaten to death, and the group of thugs rushed to Ling Fei in fear:

"Master Ling, this kid can't help but fight, he was knocked out by us."

Ling Fei's face couldn't see any fluctuations, and he said indifferently:

"Find a place to bury him and sprinkle it with black dog blood."

"Yes. Ling Ye. ”

These little gangsters, as soon as they agreed, immediately carried Niu Chen away like a dead pig.

Ling Xiaoqing couldn't help but be a little puzzled:

"Brother Ling Fei, why do you still sprinkle the blood of a black dog?"

"A person who is buried alive will have a lot of grievances, and sprinkling the blood of a black dog can make him never be reborn. Then his soul will not be able to come back to you and hurt you again. ”

These slight words contain endless murderous intentions.

But when Ling Yue heard it in her heart, it was a warm current.

He's still thinking about me after all.

Ling Xiaoqing's eyes shone green.

"Brother Ling Fei, you are simply amazing, you know everything, I also have to learn from you, so that in the future, I can protect my mother."

Ling Fei smiled lightly, rubbed her little head again, and said:

"Your task is to study hard, and in the future, earn a lot of money and honor your mother, it is not easy for her to raise you."

"Hmm. I know. ”

"You're really obedient, so when you go to school, my brother will teach you these skills, okay?"

"Hmm."

Ling Xiaoqing nodded contentedly, Ling Yue patted her on the shoulder, and scolded:

"Why don't you go back to bed, you have class tomorrow."

Ling Xiaoqing squirmed and didn't want to go back, her mother glared at her and raised her hand slightly, which forced Ling Xiaoqing to run back to the room in a huff.

Only Ling Fei and Ling Yue were left in the courtyard, and the moonlight poured down, shining on Ling Yue's beautiful face, reflecting a layer of faint fluorescence, which was beautiful.

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