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Chapter 121 The Ling Family Is Really Haunted This Time
Ling Yixi wanted to struggle again.

"The paternity test results are out." Ling Wenyang mentioned another matter.

The uncles of the Ling family fell silent for a moment.

"There is no blood relationship." Ling Wenyang snorted coldly.

"Ha! I knew it!" Ling Yixi's haze just now was swept away.

He knew how little Lingbao could be the child of that scumbag Wang Shenyu.

The old man and uncles all heaved a sigh of relief.

"Also, I went to investigate... Yanyan's funeral." Speaking of this, Ling Wenyang's expression became serious.

The Ling family was quiet again.

This time, there was a hint of tension and heaviness in the silence.

The Wang family refused to save her, and allowed Ling Yiyan to die in childbirth.

But in the end, she couldn't see anyone alive or dead.

The Ling family searched for a long time, but they couldn't find out where she ended up going.

Chinese civilization pays attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots. Ling Yiyan has been wandering outside for so many years. Now that there are no people, 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 murderer has been punished today.

Nor can they appease the regret and unwillingness in their hearts.

Ling Wenyang shook his head: "The hospital still can't find any records, and neither can the monitoring."

"Do you want to ask Ling Bao?" Ling Yixi asked.

"Don't ask." The old man objected with a sullen face, "If Ling Bao knew, he would have already said so. Ba, you continue to investigate."

Ling Chengteng nodded: "Got it."

He returned to his study room, looked at some messy files on the desktop, and began to tidy them up.

After thinking about it, his hands couldn't help but paused.

A drop of red liquid dripped onto the file out of thin air...

Ling Chengteng immediately straightened up and looked up at the ceiling.

At this angle, the liquid should be dripping from above.

However, there was nothing on the ceiling.

He wiped it on his face casually, but he didn't find any blood on his face.

However, when he lowered his head again, a large mass of red smudged liquid appeared on the file.

Tuk Tuk!

Ling Yuteng knocked on Ling Xuanyan's study door.

"Brother, I want to ask you to read something." He handed Ling Xuanyan the file that was suspected to be stained with blood.

"What is this?" Ling Xuanyan browsed casually, "Is it related to Yanyan?"

"You can't see what's on it, can you?" Ling Chengteng took a deep breath.

"Above?" Ling Xuanyan said, "Is there a word?"

"I saw a lot of blood on it." Ling Chengteng said bluntly.

"What's wrong with your eyes? Have you seen it with Wen Yang?" Ling Xuanyan didn't think about it.

"I don't know." Ling Chengteng is not an atheist.

Whether it's the abilities demonstrated by Xiao Lingbao, or the various supernatural events he encountered in handling cases in the past.

They all told him that there are other invisible forces in this world.

"I can see a lot of blood on this area with my naked eyes, but in the photos I took with my mobile phone, the file is clean."

"Do you want to ask Ling Bao what's going on?" Ling Xuanyan suggested.

He raised his hand to get the file on the table, intending to pass it to Lao Ba.

However, as soon as the hand dropped, the file seemed to have grown legs, and "jumped" a step in front of him.

is the real jump.

Ling Xuanyan was startled secretly, and subconsciously wanted to press the file, but unexpectedly, it took a step forward and floated directly off his desk.

Without even thinking about it, Ling Xuanyan 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 Chengteng was shocked, "Is there someone under your desk?"

He turned around and bent down together with Ling Xuanyan.

However, there was nothing under the desk.

"Brother, who are you talking to?" he asked.

Ling Xuanyan had a cold face: "A child is missing."

child……

Ling Yuteng couldn't help but think of what Ling Yixi said earlier. Last night, there were two children standing in front of his bed.

In any case, the two decided to ask Ling Bao together.

Unexpectedly, I just stepped out of the door...

"There's a ghost! There's a ghost!" Ling Sheng ran all the way.

Ling Xuanyan and Ling Yanteng watched him rush into Lao Liu's room, and shouted: "Uncle Liu, I saw a ghost! It's not you this time!"

Ling Qiyue was sitting in a wheelchair, and turned around with a bright smile on her face, "Little brat, who is the ghost?"

In fact, Ling Qiyue was woken up by little Ling Bao within three days after returning to Ling's house.

It's just that he has been doing rehabilitation training secretly, without letting the rest of the Ling family know.

I didn't expect that when I got up to eat in the middle of the night, I just went to wash my hands, and when I turned around, I saw Ling Sheng sitting on the ground eating and drinking.

Whenever Ling Qiyue frightened him casually, he recognized him as a ghost.

The next day, she ran into his room and beat him to vent her anger...

Ling Qiyue admitted that she was not a good person.

If it weren't for the fact that the old Ling family's heirs are rare, Ling Cheng would have hung Ling Cheng outside the window on the southeast branch.

But this kid is short-hearted.

The more he frightened him, the more he kissed him.

"Uncle Six, what a ghost! A child younger than me came out of my bathtub, dragging water all over his body..." Ling Cheng's face turned pale.

"You also saw the child?" Ling Xuanyan pushed the door open and entered.

Ling Qiyue's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she retracted into the wheelchair, paralyzed well, coughing lightly, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

"Lao Liu, did you see anything?" Ling Xuanyan glanced casually over Ling Qiyue without staying too long.

Ling Chengteng also turned his eyes away.

The Ling family knew about Wang Fengdu being beaten and disabled.

It's not a secret that he identified Ling Qiyue.

The police also came to investigate.

But the sixth... Isn't he just a delicate and sick beauty?
"I didn't see anything." Ling Qiyue said weakly, holding his forehead,

"You guys talk to Ling Sheng, I'm going to rest, I'm a little dizzy..."

Ling Chengteng sneaked Ling Sheng away.

When Ling Xuanyan closed the door, he paused.

"Lao Liu," he looked over with a glance, "If you want to lie down, then lie down well."

Don't pretend to be Lin Daiyu during the day, and be Lu Zhishen at night, playing upside down and weeping willows every day.

Ling Sheng was describing what he saw vividly.

"It's such a tall kid, he..."

There was a commotion outside the door.

The two big and one small stopped discussing and went out to watch gossip together.

I saw Ling Yanhua holding Shan Lin's hand in the corridor, with a sullen face: "Just make trouble as you like, don't threaten divorce."

He just got married, and no one has warmed up yet!

Shan Lin was obviously very angry: "Doctors say I don't have a mental illness, but you say I have it. If I do, don't live with a mental illness!"

"My mother is not mentally ill!" Ling Sheng rushed over, hugged Shan Lin, and bared his teeth at Ling Yanhua.

Scumbag, dare to bully mom, he will fight with him.

Ling Yanhua almost laughed angrily: "I didn't say you were mentally ill, the point is that you saw a child in bed at night, you..."

"what!"

All the people at the scene raised their voices: "Children!"

……

Most of the night.

The living room of the Ling family was brightly lit.

The whole family, including the "sick" sixth child, gathered together.

"If you have seen a child in the past two days, please raise your hand."

After a while, the eldest, the second, the third, the fourth... even the sixth raised their hands.

Shan Lin, startled and angry, asked Ling Yanhua: "Didn't you see it too?"

(End of this chapter)