Ling Yao turned around, her cold eyes drifting across Ling Yuze's face, looking at the city.

Ling Yuze's hand holding the goblet suddenly closed it, and said sharply, "What kind of attitude do you have?" ”

Ling Yao still looked indifferently into the distance, her cold voice was blown into Ling Yuze's ears by the breeze, "Where is my mother?" The latter shuddered and watched her back grow more and more fierce.

"Where can a dead man be? Don't show your face to anyone for a day, I will provide you with food, clothing, shelter and transportation, will you repay me like this? Qin Fang is your aunt, and the matter of her imprisonment is controlled by you behind your back. How could I have given birth to you, a white-eyed wolf. ”

Ling Yao snorted coldly, "Have you ever cared that we know each other?" ”

Behind him, Ling Yuze stepped forward when he heard this, and splashed the scarlet liquid in the wine glass at her with a hideous face.

Ling Yao was defenseless, on the light purple dress, the scarlet quickly rendered, she glanced at it indifferently, this dress was destroyed like this, it was a pity.

Lowering her eyes quickly put away the regret in her eyes, and raised her eyes again, a dark shadow shrouded her.

Between the snorts, there was a crisp fragrance, "What does Mr. Ling mean by this?" ”

Ling Yuze's anger had not yet subsided, his eyes were wide and he looked at Ling Yao, and said to the man in a soft and respectful voice: "Mr. Ning, this is my family matter, let you see and laugh, please move, I have something to talk about with the little girl." ”

Ning Zhichen's head was slightly sideways, the tip of his index finger touched the tail of his eyebrows, and he said casually, "Of course Mr. Ling's housework Ning will avoid it, but if Ning can't even protect the people he wants to protect, how can he maintain such a big company?" ”

Ling Yuze was in the fog by what he said, his gaze moved down, and fell on the hands that were clasped together, his face turned black to white, white to red, and smiled, "Yaoyao, I'll ask your mother to send you a new dress first." ”

Ling Yao's face was gloomy, "Okay, you let my mother Xia Qing send it." Her voice seemed to come from the depths, dark and heavy.

The smile on Ling Yuze's face stiffened for a moment, fleeting, "Don't be willful, I'll let your aunt send it." ”

Nightingale, Ling Yuze's wife, her titular stepmother.

As soon as Ling Yuze mentioned her, Ling Yao's emotions instantly broke down, broke away from Ning Zhichen, and walked towards Ling Yuze.

Just two steps away, the high heels made a 'da-da' sound on the ground, crisp and calm, her waist was straight, her hands were clenched into fists and hung down on the sides of her legs, because her back was facing him, Ning Zhichen couldn't see her face, and could only guess through her lonely and resolute back.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'm willful, I'll go to the bathroom to wash the skirt, don't bother Aunt Ye."

In order not to be discovered by Ling Yuze, she put her hands behind her back and clutched her clothes tightly, her fingers were too hard and her joints were white.

Ning Zhichen looked at this scene, all his senses were hurting, he stepped forward silently, held her in the palm of his hand, and silently passed on his exclusive temperature.

"Mr. Ling, I'll take Yaoyao to say hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Ling Yao's hand and left the terrace, leaving Ling Yuze with an incredible expression.

"How long will it take to finish here?"

Suddenly, she felt that the air here was oppressive.

I wanted to come here to see what kind of attitude my father had towards him.

Outcome...... She's so tired.

Ning Zhichen saw a deep tiredness in her eyes, and took her hand to the second floor.

The stairs on the second floor were facing a room, and Ning Zhichen bent his fingers and knocked three times with rhythm.

The door opened, and it was a middle-aged man with a white shirt and black suit pants, and his hair was styled, and his roots were neat and shiny.

At first glance, it is the style of cadres.

Ling Yao was not familiar with the municipal personnel, but she still knew about the one in front of her.

"Mayor Ju!"

They shook hands with each other, and Ning Zhichen was invited by him to sit down at the table.

"This is Qin Ba Wuhao, who just arrived from Zhenba, Shaanxi, try it."

Ning Zhichen's slender fingers pinched the rim of the cup, and a cup of bright and clear tea was brought to Ling Yao's chest.

"The tea is very fragrant, smell it before you drink it, it's good tea!"

Mayor Ju's hearty laughter rang into his ears, "Don't you introduce the person next to you?" ”

Ling Yao didn't have the slightest timidity, and greeted him with a smile, "Mayor Ju, hello, my name is Ling Yao, and I am Mr. Ning's female companion tonight." ”

She bowed her head slightly, her appearance was delicate, her eyes were clear, her words were not distempered, and she would not make people feel alienated in the coldness, Mayor Ju nodded frequently, and when she looked at her again, there was a little appreciation and approval in her eyes.

Ning Zhichen raised his eyebrows helplessly, sighed silently, the road to chasing his wife is long!

Ling Yao sat quietly for half an hour, and when the tea was cold, Ning Zhichen skillfully changed to a cup of hot tea, as long as she moved, Ning Zhichen looked at her sideways.

She didn't understand the conversation between them, and she wasn't interested, so she just sat quietly and waited for them to finish.

Just after nine o'clock, Ning Zhichen took Ling Yao's hand and said goodbye.

In the car, Ling Yao sat by the car door, looking out the window, the orange street lights flashed in front of her at great speed.

She looked out the window, and he looked at her.

The car seemed to be still, only the scenery flashed by the window.

Tonight, after Ling Yuze finished pouring wine, when she turned around, she clearly saw the hatred in the depths of his eyes.

Hate?

Because she exposed some facts and let Qin Fang step into prison?

People are doing it, the sky is watching, they are doing their own evil, and they cannot live!

Would it not be investigated if it wasn't for a problem with her own product?

Those facts were just a little trouble for Qin Fang......

As soon as she entered the door of the community, Ling Yao felt a cramping pain in her stomach, the blood on her face faded, and her teeth chattered.

"What's wrong?" He tried to make his voice sound as calm and cold as possible.

A street lamp flashed, shining on Ling Yao's forehead, and the fine beads of sweat emitted a little light.

Ning Zhichen's heart tightened, and he covered her forehead without thinking too much, and the temperature under her palm was extremely cold.

"Tong Yao, turn around, turn around and go to the hospital."

Ling Yao lost consciousness when he heard his anxious and concerned voice......

Cold......

It seemed as if a cold liquid had slid into her body, and her stomach hurt.

What's going on?

Ling Yao frowned and slowly opened her eyes.

"Miss Ling, you're finally awake, wait, I'll call Mr. Ning first, no, no, I'll call the doctor first."

Tong Yao was in a hurry, picked up the phone and dropped it again, and ran out in a panic.

Before he could run to the door, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Tong Yao didn't catch it for a while, pretending to be full.

"What are you panicking about?" Ning Zhichen frowned, and his voice was extremely low.

"Ah, Ning...... Mr. Ning, Miss Ling woke up, and I went out to find a doctor. ”

Ning Zhichen strode and stood beside Ling Yao's bed, his eyes sweeping over her body like X-rays.

The look was too naked, too presumptuous, and the red cloud crawled all over her cheeks with a 'whoosh'.

She lowered her eyes, and a knobred finger suddenly appeared in her sight, and then she felt as if she was wrapped tightly in a breath.

Boldly raising her head, Ning Zhichen's sculpted chin suddenly broke into her field of vision.