Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 158 This is what he picked up, it's his
Afterwards, Su Fu fell down on the bed exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

Shangguan Ling leaned against the bed and lit an afterthought cigarette. His handsome face, surrounded by the smoke, seemed real and unreal.

The furrowed eyebrows never relaxed.

There seemed to be such a touch of melancholy that never left.

knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

Shangguan Ling smoked a cigarette, put on his nightgown and got out of bed.

The bedroom door opened, Jiang Chuan stood outside the door with a serious face, "Master..."

He hesitated to speak, as if he had scruples.

"Go to the study."

Jiang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes!"

Jiang Chuan carefully closed the study door, then turned around and came to the desk.

Shangguan Ling reached out and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. His deep eyes looked at him deeply: "What's the matter?"

"Master, there is an unknown force investigating the little lunatic."

The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and a dark light shot out from the coldness: "Who?"

"I haven't found it yet, but the photo of the little madman has been leaked. The group of people saw the photo of the little madman, so they started investigating in Bali."

Jiang Chuan slowly explained, "When the little lunatic was on vacation in Bali, a photographer captured a photo. By accident, the photo was hung in the bar. The group saw the photo of the little lunatic. , So immediately started the investigation from the hotel in Bali. However, the identity of the little lunatic is a forged fake identity. It will take a lot of effort for them to investigate."

At that point, they can point the thread in the wrong direction, making them work for nothing.

madhouse.

Vocal cord injury.

disfigured.

Injected stability for a long time.

A woman imprisoned in a lunatic asylum is a sane person. This alone is suspicious.

He was never curious about the life experience of the little lunatic, the person he picked up belonged to him.

No matter what identity she is, there is only one identity now, his woman!

But... if someone tried to take his people away from him, that was another matter.

"Go and find out who is looking for the little lunatic." Shangguan Ling curled up his fingers and tapped on the desk one after another.

The melancholy between the brows seemed to deepen.

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Chuan said: "I will immediately send more people to investigate who is secretly looking for the little lunatic without raising eyebrows."

Back in the bedroom, Shangguan Ling narrowed his eyes, staring at the sleeping little lunatic.

Fingertips, slowly rubbing her face.

Her mask fell off, a face, half angel, half demon.

Intertwined in beauty and horror.

The fingertips slowly came to her criss-crossing scars. Who was so cruel to destroy a woman's face?
Is the person looking for her an enemy or a relative?
Shangguan Ling withdrew his hand abruptly, his cold eyes regained their coolness, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold arc.

No matter who it is, he will not hand over the little madman.

He picked it up, it's his.

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That night, Shen Ruoxi tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

The pillow was wet from crying, and the next day, with a pair of red and swollen eyes, I went downstairs.

She sat on the sofa in a daze, and suddenly, she understood how Shangguan Ling felt back then.

Watching him with other women was the same as when he watched her with Fu Qiancheng.

Was he at that time as distressed as she is now?
Same despair?

She understood, regretted it, regretted that she should not have abandoned him in the first place, should not have rejected his love, rejected his kindness.

She also wanted to understand that she was not innocent anymore, so he would feel unbalanced.

Then, let him vent on the little lunatic and find a balance.

She can pretend that she doesn't know anything, that nothing happened, that he is still that Shangguan, and she is still that Shen Ruoxi.

She wanted to give each other a chance, and she didn't want to miss it again.

(End of this chapter)