Chapter 5 What You Bited?

Qin Menglin gritted her teeth and glared at Ling Junfeng fiercely, her wrist hurt for a while, and she couldn't move at all.

She was aggrieved, flew up and kicked at the man's vital point.

But the Dao is one foot tall and the demon is one foot high, and before she can make a move, she is directly pressed by Ling Junfeng's knees, and she can't use force at all.

Qin Menglin was angry, and bit his wrist with his hair sideways.

In an instant, the fishy sweet blood filled her mouth, and she bit hard, but Ling Junfeng still didn't let go.

This is where the tug-of-war begins, and whoever backs down first is the loser.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Menglin's gums were also a little sore, but Ling Junfeng just pursed his lips and stood without saying a word.

Her heart sour, bitter, tangled, resentful, and aggrieved......

Tears flowed from his eyes, and the crystal tears slid down like pearls, down his cheeks and down the corners of his mouth.

I don't know if the bitter taste came from Ling Junfeng's blood or Qin Menglin's own tears.

Gradually, she let go of her clenched teeth, lowered her eyes weakly, and began to cry sadly.

Ling Junfeng looked at Qin Menglin crying with his head down as if he was resigned to his fate, his heart was sour, he glanced at the hideous wound, he sighed slightly, and muttered, "Have you lost your breath?" ”

He gently pulled the little woman into a black sports car, and the driver was a little resigned, "President, madam, where are you going?" ”

"Go home." Ling Junfeng said coldly.

Although Qin Menglin focused on crying, it did not affect her mood of wanting to dismantle the stage at all, "That's not my home." ”

At this time, the driver also wet his clothes with cold sweat, carefully peeked at Ling Junfeng's black face behind him, which could be compared to the gray face at the bottom of the pot, and automatically and consciously drove back to Ling's house.

The Ling family is located in a deep forest and is an ancient castle with a long history.

At this time, the driver also wet his clothes with cold sweat, carefully peeked at Ling Junfeng's black face behind him, which could be compared to the gray face at the bottom of the pot, and automatically and consciously drove back to Ling's house.

Qin Menglin had stopped crying, but her eyes were still red, and she was forcibly pulled out of the car, full of anger, "You let go, this is not my home!" ”

"You're already married to me." Ling Junfeng looked at Qin Menglin coldly, but his hand never let go.

"Heh, you married me without telling your family, such a marriage, are you really talking about it?" A trace of coldness crossed the corner of Qin Menglin's mouth.

Suddenly, a cold and graceful woman's voice came from behind her, "That's right, you are very self-aware. ”

Hearing this, Ling Junfeng and Qin Menglin were shocked and turned around one after another.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a middle-aged woman dressed in rich clothes standing behind him, although it was a woman, the momentum between her eyebrows was very amazing, and even Ling Junfeng was faintly suppressed.

"Mom......" Ling Junfeng let go of Qin Menglin and shouted softly.

Li Sufen looked at her son standing beside Qin Menglin in the posture of a protector, and she was even more furious, glanced at Qin Menglin lightly, and asked softly, "Miss Qin doesn't seem to like the life of the young grandmother of the Ling family?" ”

"That's right, I can't afford to climb the Ling family." Qin Menglin took a deep breath and shook off Ling Junfeng's hand that was holding her tightly.

Li Sufen sneered, and didn't bother to pay attention to such a little girl who didn't know the height of the sky, but her eyes swept and saw a touch of scarlet on her precious son's wrist.

A hint of fierceness flashed on her face, and she strode over and grabbed the wound that Ling Junfeng was trying to hide in her sleeve, "Let Mom take a look!" ”

Li Sufen gently pulled Ling Junfeng's sleeve, and the shocking wound was exposed in front of her eyes, making her worry for a while.

My son, who has been precious for so many years, was hurt like this.

"Mom, I'm fine." Ling Junfeng saw that Li Sufen's face was not good, and he blocked behind Qin Menglin without a trace.

When Li Sufen saw it, her face was even colder, and she gently pushed Ling Junfeng away, and a cold breath came to her face, approaching Qin Menglin, "You bite?" ”