Chapter 122 (1/2)

Su wennuan shook his head, ”not tired...” it only took five minutes to walk to Xishi villa.

She was afraid that he would be tired, so she didn't want him to carry it.

”Well, let's go.” Ming Ling took her hand and took her forward.

When she got home, Su wennuan's first thing was to change into slippers. Wearing those high heels was too painful and her feet hurt.

After Ming Ling came back, Cheng Qi said something to him.

Su wennuan changed her shoes and was trying to save the flowers in her hand. Mingling called her, ”wennuan...”

”Ah...” Su wennuan promised him and looked back at him from the flower rack.

Ming Ling took a cell phone again and put it into his pocket. ”I have something to go out. You have a rest first. Don't wait for me at night.” he said and went out.

Before Su wennuan could ask where he was going and when he would come back, he had already left.

Su nuanuan pouted and sighed slightly. She knew he was busy. She should be satisfied that he could accompany her all day.

After putting the roses she had just brought back into the vase, Su wennuan took a bath and went to bed.

……

Ming Ling drove to the bar where he was drugged two months ago.

The noise of heavy metals in the bar came one after another, and the neon lights flashed.

As soon as the Ming mausoleum appeared, someone respectfully invited him to a private room.

The private room is large, spacious and luxurious. There is only one woman sitting in it, and the woman's bright makeup looks very luxurious. She sits on the sofa with her legs crossed and smokes.

Ming Ling came in expressionless, with some cold eyes. He sat down on the sofa three seats away from the woman, picked up the remote control and turned off the noisy music in the private room.

Zhao Fengxia choked off the cigarette in her hand and looked at him with old and beautiful eyes, ”Ming Ling, unexpectedly, you still came back to the appointment. I thought you wouldn't want to see me in your life.”

Zhao Fengxia is the stepmother of mingling. When mingling was 5 years old, she married Mingming, the father of mingling. When mingling was 6 years old, she gave birth to Mingfeng.

Originally, Ming Ling had a very stable life in the Ming family, but since Zhao Fengxia came, he had no good life, and even ended up being driven out of the Ming family at the age of 12.

A trace of cynicism and coldness curled up on the lips of Ming Ling, ”I just wanted to warn you that if you dare to move a little mind to Su wennuan, you absolutely don't know how you died!”

His words were cold and murderous.

Zhao Fengxia was stunned. Then she pulled a similar bitter smile and said in a depressed mood, ”I didn't expect you to really like that woman who has nothing. I'm really sad.”

”Shut up!” Ming Ling was angry and his eyes were murderous. ”Is there any shame for a woman like you?”

Ming Ling gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Ming Feng and Ming Ming, he would have killed this woman with no lower limit!

Zhao Fengxia moved her ass and sat next to Ming Ling. She reached out to touch his thigh and was kicked away by Ming Ling.