Chapter 30 Debt Collection
There was a crisp 'snap', and Ling Yao's head tilted to the side.
Five fingerprints instantly turned red on his fair face.
That slap, Ling Yuze used all his strength.
Ling Yao felt that her ears were buzzing, and her face was painful and numb, but it was not as painful as the cocoon in her chest.
The mist in front of him is shrouded, and he is stubbornly trapped in a small world.
"In your eyes, there has never been my daughter, this slap, is the ...... I owe you"
After Ling Yao finished speaking, he walked past him, walked to the door and opened the door, looking like a send-off.
Although Ling Yuze didn't love Ling Yao, after all, it was his own flesh and blood, and he didn't even fan out of his brain in a hurry just now, and he also regretted it a little after the slap fell, but it was impossible for him to apologize to his daughter, or Ling Yao.
He snorted heavily and walked away.
"Mr. Ling, the person who beats me on my territory will be able to get out of the fight after the fight?"
Ling Yuze's body froze, and the expression on his face changed several times.
"Mr. Ning, Ling Yao is my daughter of someone Ling."
In other words, Ning Zhichen is nosy.
Who is Ning Zhichen, if this matter happens to others, he will never interfere.
His gaze crossed Ling Yuze's waist and landed on Ling Yao's swollen side face.
"She's not just your daughter, she's mine."
His eyes were like arrows, sharp and fixed in Ling Yuze's eyes.
Ling Yuze missed his gaze and said in a deep voice, "What does Mr. Ning mean by this?" ”
He straightened his back, not believing that Ning Zhichen would let Ling Yao fan back, let alone that Ling Yao would really do what he said.
"With the same force, fan back."
Scold......
Ling Yuze sneered, as if he had heard a joke from the sky.
Since ancient times, I have never seen a junior beating an elder.
Ning Zhichen's eyes flashed cold, approaching Ling Yuze.
"I forgot, I haven't counted the thickness of your skin, so ...... With the strength you used to hit Ling Yao just now, double the fight back. ”
Ling Yuze smiled, looked at Ning Zhichen condescendingly, met his gaze, and eagerly staggered, "Mr. Ning is really joking, Yaoyao was brought up by me, how can it be ......?"
Ning Zhichen raised his hand lazily, "Mr. Ling did it himself." ”
An unknown external emotion strongly broke into Ling Yao's heart, catching her off guard, and she didn't have time to think about it carefully, and then disappeared.
She slowly walked behind Ning Zhichen and leaned over to whisper in his ear.
I don't know what he said, so he got up and pushed the wheelchair past Ling Yuze's side.
The two of them didn't look at him, and there was a feeling that he didn't exist.
Ling Yuze is the CEO of a company, when has he ever been ignored, and today his face was ruthlessly trampled underfoot......
Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye.
Ning Zhichen's leg recovered completely under her careful care.
Although the two stayed in the same room every day, they performed their own duties, and no one felt embarrassed or awkward, but there was a kind of quiet time.
Happily, Ling Yao's first draft passed the review and officially entered the semi-finals, as long as the semi-finals passed, her fame would also rise.
And during these two months, a major incident happened in the Ling family.
Ling Yu went to the night show, drunk himself like mud, messed with several men, and danced an open dance on the dance floor, causing a storm on the Internet.
Because of Ling Yu's affairs, Ling's reputation fell and his stock fell.
Ling Yu personally disappeared from the public eye because of this incident.
……
On this day, she was drawing a design draft in the room as usual, and suddenly she heard a muffled sound, which frightened her to draw a brush on the draft, and the design draft should be wasted.
As soon as he left the room, he heard Ning Zhichen's angry scolding from the study.
Something big happened to make him unusual.
Ning Zhichen opened the door angrily, and saw Ling Yao outside the door stunned, and the anger on his face was reduced a lot.
"Something happened to the Z city branch, more than two months, less than a month, one person at home to take care of the doors and windows, pay attention to safety."
He spoke very quickly, and it seemed that things were tricky.
Ling Yao stood aside, his head lowered, looking at his injured leg worriedly.
She hesitated to stand still.
"Anything else?"
Ling Yao suddenly looked up, realizing that he was in his way, and hurriedly leaned against the wall.
Soon, he came out with a suitcase, and when he saw her still standing, he stopped talking.
He looked over to her, a glance at the worry in her eyes, and the lines of his face softened.
"It's okay, you go to bed early."
Ling Yao nodded, watching his back disappear little by little, until the door closed, cutting off her view from inside the door.
He ran to the balcony as fast as he could.
In a moment, his figure reappeared in her eyes.
It's just that this time it's no longer a majestic back, but a round black dot.
Ning Zhichen seemed to be aware of it, and raised his head to lock her accurately.
Ling Yao watched him get into the car, watching the taillights gradually disappear, and his heart was empty.
In the past two months, when I was with him, there was always a strange feeling that followed.
She couldn't grasp it.
He was gone, and suddenly the house felt so big and empty.
She walked to the balcony again, without the urgent suffocation of the moment, and looked in the direction he had left, looking far away.
At that time, the clouds were depressed, and the air became dull.
Ling Yao raised her eyes, the thunderclouds in the sky were rolling, the wind and rain were coming, and inexplicable irritability surged in her heart again.
Since Ning Zhichen went on a business trip, she would move home.
Ling Yao had been absent-minded all morning, and the mobile phone was placed on her right hand, so that she could see it as soon as the phone rang.
But a week has passed, except for Bai Yuyang sending her WeChat every day, Zeng Yike and Luo Ni greeting each other every two days, and there is no other information on the mobile phone.
Ling Yao was lying on the desk, her chin was supported with her little hand, and she looked out the window.
Is he still busy?
What the hell happened, he didn't have time to talk to her.
"What's wrong with you lately, you're always absent-minded, if something happens, don't worry about leaving it to me, I'll help you take care of everything."
Bai Yuyang appeared for the Nth time, and Ling Yao had heard such lines countless times.
She sighed silently and smiled helplessly, "You seem to be very idle." ”
"No, I'm chasing my girlfriend, it's a serious thing."
Bai Yuyang suddenly looked at her with a straight face, "I'm chasing her seriously, can you give me a trick?" A trick that can make me happy! ”
It's hopeless......
Ling Yao retracted her thoughts and concentrated on drawing.
Seeing her devote herself to work, Bai Yuyang returned to work in a daze.
As soon as she slid back, the female employee next door teased, "It's been so long, and you haven't caught up yet, your perseverance is really durable!" ”
Being ridiculed, especially when the goddess hasn't caught up yet, Bai Yuyang is naturally not in a good mood, "Nosy." ”
Bai Yuyang left, and Ling Yao remembered the idea that had just popped up, and secretly beat his head.
What kind of person Ning Zhichen is, she is too self-conscious, who thinks she is his, and what he does every day, he doesn't need to report to her.
Disturbing ......
Since that day, Ling Yao has put herself into work again, turning around every day, and sleeping at night with a pillow.
Such days are fulfilling, at least I won't think of him again.
Ling Yao had just come out of the subway station after making up classes for the students on the weekend, when Ling Zhai's phone called.
What do they want to do so suddenly?
Ling Yao let the phone vibrate in her pocket, and the ringing rang again and again, ringing two or three times before she took out her phone and connected it without hurry.
"Yaoyao, last time your father behaved too aggressively, Aunt Ye has already said about him, don't take it to heart anymore, go home tomorrow for a meal, and this matter will be over. Well? ”
Ling Yao sneered in her heart, why did she go earlier to apologize, and only came to call her after the matter was so saved, "Thank you, I have something to do tomorrow." ”
The other party had already liked her indifference, suppressed his throat, and pretended to be stern, "Do you still remember that incident and refuse to forgive your father?" ”
"Yaoyao, your father also regrets beating you, he is angry, don't take it to heart, he doesn't go home for so long, he misses you very much, so it's decided, come over tomorrow."
Ling Yao wanted to refuse, but Nightingale didn't give her a chance to refuse.
Let's go see what kind of Gu they have.
The next day, when Ling Yao went to Ling's house, she specially bought some supplements.
It's not expensive, but that gift means she's a guest.
I attributed her to a guest, because that place was not my home from the beginning.
The housekeeper took her into the living room, and Nightingale and Ling Yu were sitting leisurely on the sofa watching TV, where was Ling Yuze's shadow.
What I said on the phone yesterday was so high-sounding, but today I don't show my face.
"This is a tonic bought for him, and since he's not here, then I'll go back."
Ling Yao proposed to leave, and the people on the sofa moved.
"Don't, sister, this TV series is heating up now, you sit down first, Dad will be back soon."
As he spoke, he got up and took Ling Yao's hand and sat down on the single sofa.
Ling Yao didn't like to be touched by others, especially if the other party was someone she hated.
"Have a snack and drink some water."
It's been like this since she was a child, as long as Ling Yuze is not there, the nightingale will ignore her, treat her as air, and Ling Yu will even take pleasure in bullying her.
Today, it's like a nightingale stuffing her back and giving birth again, trying to please her.
This kind of miracle is either a traitor or a thief.
Ling Yao kept a thoughtful eye, picked up the teacup and took a small sip.
The mobile phone vibrated twice in her pocket, and Ling Yao took out her mobile phone in boredom and looked at it.
The person who sent the message turned out to be someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.
Ning Zhichen's three bold block letters came into view, and Ling Yao only felt that the blood all over his body was boiling.
I'm back, and I'm at home for dinner. ’
It's been more than a month, and he's finally back.
Ling Yao couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and was overjoyed.
"Sister, are you so happy about the happy event?"
Happily forgetting that she was in the Ling Mansion, Ling Yao put away her smile, "My design draft has been approved." ”
Ling Yu hooked his lips, "Congratulations." ”
With her strange tone, Ling Yao smiled lightly, "I have to leave." ”
She got up to leave, and as soon as she got up, her head was dizzy, and her brain suddenly felt blank.