Chapter 121: The Ling family is really haunted this time
Ling Yixuan wanted to struggle again.
"The paternity test results are in." Ling Wenyang brought up another matter.
The Ling family's uncles were instantly quiet.
"There is no blood relationship." Ling Wenyang snorted coldly.
"Hah! I knew it! Ling Yixi's haze just now was swept away.
He knew how Xiao Lingbao could be the child of Wang Shenyu's scumbag.
The old man and his uncles all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Also, I went to check again...... The aftermath of the smoke. Speaking of this, Ling Wenyang's expression became solemn.
The Ling family is quiet again.
This time, there was a hint of tension and heaviness in the silence.
The Wang family did not save them when they saw death, and allowed Ling Yiyan to die in childbirth.
But in the end, she didn't see anyone alive or dead.
The Ling family checked for a long time, but they couldn't find out where she ended up.
Chinese civilization pays attention to the return of fallen leaves to the roots, Ling Yiyan has been wandering for so many years, and now the people are gone, but even the bones cannot be returned to the ancestral grave.
This matter has always been in the hearts of the Ling family.
Even the original murderers have been punished today.
It can't calm the regret and unwillingness in their hearts.
Ling Wenyang shook his head: "I still can't find the record in the hospital, and the monitoring can't find it." ”
"Do you want to ask Ling Bao?" Ling Yixi asked.
"Don't ask." The old man objected with a calm face, "If Ling Bao knew, he would have said it a long time ago." Eighth, you continue to investigate. ”
Ling Yuteng nodded: "Roger." ”
He went back to his study, looked at the somewhat messy files on the table, and began to tidy up.
Straightening it out, his hand couldn't help but pause.
A drop of red liquid dripped on the file out of thin air......
Ling Yuteng immediately straightened up and looked up at the ceiling.
At this angle, the liquid should be dripping from above.
However, on the ceiling, there was nothing.
He wiped it on his face, but he didn't notice that he was bleeding anywhere.
However, when he lowered his head again, a large cloud of red, smudged liquid appeared on the file.
Tuk Tuk!
Ling Yuteng knocked on the door of Ling Xuanyan's study.
"Big brother, I want you to look at something." He handed the file in his hand that was suspected to be stained with blood to Ling Xuanyan.
"What is this?" Ling Xuanyan casually browsed, "Something to do with smoke?" ”
"You can't see what's up there, can you?" Ling Yuteng took a deep breath.
"Above?" Ling Xuanyan, "Words?" ”
"I saw a lot of blood on it." Ling Yuteng said bluntly.
"Have you had a problem with your eyes? Have you seen it with Wen Yang? Ling Xuanyan didn't think about it.
"I don't know." Ling is not an atheist.
Whether it is the ability shown by Xiao Lingbao, or the various supernatural events he has encountered in the past in handling cases.
They all told him that there were other invisible forces in this world.
"I can see a large area of blood on this with my naked eye, but in the photos I took with my phone, the file is clean."
"Do you want to ask Ling Bao what's going on?" Ling Xuanyan proposed.
He raised his hand to take the file on the table, intending to hand it to the eighth child.
However, as soon as the hand fell, the dossier seemed to have grown legs and "jumped" in front of him.
It's a real jump.
Ling Xuanyan was secretly startled, and subconsciously wanted to hold down the file, but he didn't expect it to take another step forward and float directly down his desk.
Ling Xuanyan didn't think about it, and bent down to pick it up.
The whole person was suddenly frozen.
He looked under the desk and said coldly, "Who are you?" ”
"What?" Ling Yuteng was shocked, "Is there someone under your desk?" ”
He turned around and bent down with Ling Xuanyan.
Yet, underneath the desk, it's empty.
"Big brother, who are you talking to?" He asked.
Ling Xuanyan had a cold face: "A little child, gone." ”
Child......
Ling Yuteng couldn't help but think of what Ling Yixi said before, he had two children standing in front of the bed last night.
Anyway, the two decided to go and ask Ling Bao together.
I didn't expect to just walk out of the door......
"There's a ghost! There are ghosts! Ling Sheng ran wildly all the way.
Ling Xuanyan and Ling Xianteng watched him rush into the sixth child's room, and shouted, "Sixth uncle, I saw a ghost!" It's not you this time! ”
Ling Qiyue sat in a wheelchair and looked back with a bright smile, "Little cub, who are the ghosts?" ”
In fact, Ling Qiyue was woken up by Xiao Lingbao not long after returning to Ling's house three days ago.
It's just that he has been doing rehabilitation training in secret, and he hasn't let the rest of the Ling family know.
I didn't expect to get up in the middle of the night to eat, just went to wash my hands, and turned my head to see Ling Sheng sitting on the ground eating and drinking.
As soon as Ling Qiyue scared him casually, he recognized him as a ghost.
The next day, I ran into his room and beat him to get angry......
Ling Qiyue admitted that she was not a good stubble.
If it weren't for the sake of the thin heirs of the old Ling family, Ling Sheng would have hung the southeast branch outside the window.
It's just this kid, he lacks a heart.
The more he scared him, the more he kissed him.
"Sixth uncle, what a ghost! A child younger than me came out of my bathtub and dragged water all over his body......" Ling Sheng's little face turned pale.
"You saw the little ones too?" Ling Xuanyan pushed the door in.
Ling Qiyue's eyes were quick, and she had already retracted into the wheelchair, paralyzed well, coughing lightly, and looking like a weak willow supporting the wind.
"Sixth, have you seen anything?" Ling Xuanyan's gaze swept over Ling Qiyue casually, without lingering too long.
Ling Yuteng didn't open his eyes.
Wang Fengdu was disabled, and the Ling family knew about it.
It is not a secret that he identified Ling Qiyue.
The police also visited the house to investigate.
But the sixth...... Isn't he just a delicate sick beauty?
"I didn't see anything." Ling Qiyue spoke weakly, holding her forehead,
"You guys talk to Ling Sheng, I'm going to rest, my head is a little dizzy......"
Ling Yu Teng slipped away with Ling Sheng.
When Ling Xuanyan closed the door, his hands were stunned.
"Sixth," he glanced over, "if you want to lie down, just lie down." ”
Don't pretend to be Lin Daiyu during the day, be Lu Zhishen at night, and play upside down weeping willows every day.
Ling Sheng was describing what he had seen.
"It's such a tall kid, he ......"
There was a commotion outside the door.
Two big and one small stopped to discuss and went out to see gossip together.
I saw Ling Yanhua grabbing Shan Lin's hand in the corridor, with a calm face: "Just make trouble, don't threaten divorce." ”
He just got married, and no one is hot yet!
Shan Lin was obviously angry: "The doctors all say that I am not mentally ill, you say that I have, if I have, don't live with mental illness!" ”
"My mom is not mentally ill!" Ling Sheng pounced, hugged Shan Lin, and bared his teeth at Ling Yanhua.
Scumbag father, dare to bully his mother, he will fight with him.
Ling Yanhua almost laughed angrily: "I didn't say that you are mentally ill, the key is that you saw a child in bed at night, you ......"
"What!"
Everyone at the scene raised their voices: "Children! ”
……
In the middle of the night.
The living room of the Ling family was brightly lit.
The whole family, including the "sick" sixth child, gathered.
"If you've seen a child in the past two days, please raise your hand."
After a while, the eldest one, the second, the third, and the fourth ...... Even the sixth raised his hand.
Shan Lin was shocked and angry, and asked Ling Yanhua: "Haven't you seen it too?" ”
(End of chapter)