Chapter 795: The Boy of the Ancient Italian Family 10
The soundproofing of the hotel room was very good, and Ling Huihui and Simon were talking very little, and he couldn't hear them at all.
But Ling Mo always felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he remembered to go to see his daughter, but he happened to see her taking the cake and milk to go back, it was a whole fruit cake, although it was the smallest, but Ling Hui couldn't eat it all by himself, Ling Mo immediately concluded that there was something strange in his daughter's room.
His daughter lied to him again, Ling Mo immediately made up her mind to follow up and take a look, and the facts proved that her idea was correct.
Ling Mo looked at the little daughter lying between him and his wife, she looked like she had done something wrong, her eyes were wide open, although her expression was flustered and self-blame, but Ling Mo still saw a little worry in her eyes.
"Nuan Nuan, you are a kind child." Ling Mo lay down beside her, his voice was very small, he didn't want him to speak to his wife, so he reached out and hugged Ling Hui in his arms, "Nuan Nuan, Dad doesn't want you to lie to Dad, no matter how old you are, whether you are ten years old, twenty years old, or thirty years old, even if you are seventy or eighty, you are your father's daughter, and Dad doesn't want you to lie to Dad!" โ
"Dad, I was wrong!" Ling Huihui stretched out his hand to protect Ling Mo, and apologized to Ling Mo with some grievances in his voice, "I just want to help him, he is injured, I ......"
"That's a gunshot wound, you know? How could a normal person have a gunshot wound? You've learned Italian, didn't you understand what they were saying tonight? The gunshots at the skating rink were made by them, he was not a policeman, that is, he was injured by the police, do you think the police would be at fault? โ
Although the police will also make mistakes, in front of her young daughter, Ling Mo wants her to distinguish who is on the righteous side and who is on the evil side.
"Well, I see, he's not a good person, Mom said it." Ling Huihui nodded, "Good night, Dad!" โ
"Good night, dad will sleep again when you sleep, don't be afraid!" Ling Mo hugged her, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After a long time, the sound of steady breathing came from the daughter in her arms, and Ling Mo knew that she was asleep.
He was not at ease, he got up again and went to Ling Huihui's room, and found that there was nothing unusual in the room, even the cake and milk that Ling Huihui had dropped on the ground had not changed, so he was sure that the person was gone, so he was relieved, continued to lock the door, and went back to his room, looking at the two women on the chuang, one big and one small, Ling Mo smiled, turned around and locked the door, and then returned to the chuang, lay down beside Ling Huihui, and fell asleep vigilantly.
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In the next room, bath; In the room, Simon, who had just taken the bullet out of the wound, slowly spit out the warm towel that was biting in his mouth.
Fortunately, he could guess that the girl's father was not simple, whether a person was an ordinary person or not, whether he was strong in observation or not, his companions could see it at a glance, and when he noticed their family downstairs, he knew that the two men in this family were not simple, if he hadn't been hiding in the dark, he was afraid that the other party would also find them.
Simon had already guessed that Ling Mo didn't believe Ling Baolu's words, originally he used the excuse of finding food to take her away before taking the bullet, because he didn't want her to see the bloody picture of him taking the bullet for himself at a young age.