Chapter 200

17 years ago, after Ling Yunlong heard the news of Shi Ying's death, he was distraught for a time.

This is also the first time that he, who is cruel and selfish, has tasted regret.

After Shi Ying passed away, he always thought that if he knew that Shi Ying's life was so fragile, he should treat her well and try his best to make her happy.

Instead of being imprisoned by the Cold War at every turn, let her wash her face with tears all day long
Perhaps because of the guilt hidden deep in his heart, he did not kill Shi Ying and Zhan Hanjue's children for the first time, but kept her by his side with all his heart.

In the following seven or eight years, Ling Mo was indeed frequently persecuted and bullied by Su Yu.

However, Ling Yunlong did not target her during this time.Although it is not very close, but it will not lose her in terms of food and clothing.

But ever since he found out that Ling Mo and Zhan Hanjue were more and more alike after growing up, his worries grew day by day.

He was really terrified of Zhan Hanjue.

In case Zhan Hanjue recognized Ling Mo, in case Zhan Hanjue took his anger out on him because of what happened back then, how would he fight back?
Under extreme panic, Ling Yunlong disliked Ling Mo even more, and even prayed for her to die soon every day and night.

For a long time, he has been in endless panic.He can't kill everyone like Su Yu, and he can't let the situation develop without fear all day long.

Until one day, he met a little beggar in ragged clothes begging for money on the street, and unexpectedly found that the seven or eight-year-old girl in front of him looked very handsome, and his facial features and expressions were somewhat similar.

When he looked at the little beggar, Ling Yunlong already had calculations in his heart.He thought, with such a trump card, even if Zhan Hanjue learned the truth of the matter one day, he might not be able to tell who was his real daughter.

The reason why Ling Yunlong asserted so firmly that Zhan Hanjue couldn't recognize his own daughter was because he still had another trump card hidden in his hand.

Many years ago, he accompanied Shi Ying to go to the obstetric examination. She had undergone many routine examinations, but she was unwilling to do blood routine examination.

Shi Ying's explanation at the time was that he had been refining medicine for a long time, and his blood composition was different from that of others, so blood routine tests couldn't find anything at all.Moreover, she also mentioned by the way that the child in her womb would also be affected by the medicinal properties in her blood. If a paternity test is done, nine out of ten it will show that the two are not related by blood.

Just thinking of this, Ling Yunlong's uneasy heart slowly returned to calm.

He thought that even if Zhan Hanjue didn't believe what he said, he wouldn't even believe the result of the paternity test.

After a while, Ling Yunlong finally withdrew his thoughts.

He quietly wiped away the blood on his eyelids, suppressed the fear in his heart, and began to bargain with Zhan Hanjue:
"Let me live, and I'll tell you where Xuanwei is."

A look of hesitation appeared on Zhan Hanjue's face, although he was very sure that Ling Mo was his own daughter, but seeing the girl who looked like that in the photo at the same time, he finally fell into deep thought.

Ling Mo saw that Ling Yunlong had a nose and eyes in what he said, and his heart became more and more confused.

If, as Ling Yunlong said, she is just a child picked up by him, doesn't that mean that the relationship network in her inherent consciousness has nothing to do with her?
The more Ling Mo thought about it, the more terrifying he became, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he ran out of the police station without making a sound.

Seeing this, Qin Beiming followed closely.

Seeing her running faster and faster, he simply hugged her tightly from behind and comforted her in a slow voice:
"Ling Yunlong's one-sided words are not credible. Zhan Hanjue may not know that your blood is different from ordinary people, so he will inevitably have doubts after hearing Ling Yunlong's words. However, you have always been clear about this, haven't you? ? If it wasn't for Shi Ying's daughter, how could your blood have miraculous healing effects?"

"makes sense."

Hearing what Qin Beiming said, Ling Mo suddenly felt enlightened.

Previously, perhaps it was because she was too concerned about gains and losses that she misbelieved Ling Yunlong's absurd statement.

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that Ling Yunlong's rhetoric was full of loopholes.

"Have you figured it out so quickly?"

Qin Beiming couldn't help laughing, he thought the girl had suffered quite a blow and it would take a while to unravel.

I was planning to have a detailed analysis with her, but I didn't expect her to figure it out by herself.

Ling Mo nodded, and said in a deep voice:
"My body is immune to most of the poisons on the market, and my mother happened to be a famous doctor in the past. I think my special physique probably comes from my mother. Moreover, Jiang Fangshu once confessed that he was in the When I was born, I was injected with a strong poison and cried, if it were someone else, I would have died without knowing where."

"Indeed."

Qin Beiming's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly muttered in his heart.

Before that, he had never linked Ling Mo with the "Heavenly Doctor".

After learning that Shi Ying was the previous famous celestial doctor, he always felt that there was an inextricable connection between Ling Mo and the current celestial doctor.

However, he did not directly ask out the doubts in his heart, he prefers to find the answer by himself
"What are you going to do next?" Qin Beiming asked softly.

"Wait and see. At present, it is not clear about Xuan Wei's origin and details, nor do I know how much energy Ling Yunlong has spent in cultivating her. If such a person stays in the dark, it will undoubtedly exist like a time bomb. Why don't you lead her to a bright place and wait for the opportunity."

Qin Beiming asked again: "Aren't you going to tell Zhan Hanjue about this?"

Ling Mo nodded, "The truth will always be revealed to the world one day, and there is no rush. Besides, he may not believe it now."

"Jue Zhanhan still cares about you."

Although Qin Beiming had sensed Zhan Hanjue's hostility towards him, he didn't intend to take this opportunity to stir up trouble between their father and daughter.

After all, he and Zhan Hanjue had the same original intention.

He can't help it because of irrepressible love.

Zhan Hanjue's hostility towards him was also due to his care and love for Ling Mo.

From this point alone, he felt that he and Zhan Hanjue could still get along peacefully.

Ling Mo lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:
"I was terrified of losing."

"Some people will always be there, such as me. As for those people or things that can be easily lost, you don't have to worry about it." Qin Beiming fondled her head fondly, delighted that Ling Mo was getting better and better in front of him. The more true feelings are revealed.

"Third Master, why do I feel that you look like you are stroking a cat?"

Ling Mo held Qin Beiming's hand lingering between her shawl and long hair, and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Have it?"

Qin Beiming smiled awkwardly, and cursed in his heart, he didn't want to lick the cat, he clearly wanted to sleep with her.

This girl's stamina is really fierce, the more she looks at it, the more she feels it.

Ling Mo stared fixedly at Qin Beiming's eyes as deep as an ancient well, saw the soft light in his eyes, and accidentally got goosebumps all over his body again.

She hastily withdrew her gaze, fearing that she would be fooled by his beauty again, and hurried out of the rain shelter outside the police station, hoping that the cold rain would bring her reason and concentration back.

Seeing that Ling Mo had melted into the torrential rain in an instant, Qin Beiming picked her up by the waist and stuffed her into the car without saying a word.

After locking the car door, he hurriedly turned on the heater and asked puzzledly:

"It's a cold day, what do you think when you go out to get in the rain? What do you do if you catch a cold?"

"I"

Ling Mo was naturally embarrassed to say in front of his face that he was seduced by him and almost became a wolf, so he changed the subject calmly:
"It's early morning in a blink of an eye, and I have to go back quickly. Otherwise, I won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, and I will be waiting for me to accompany her to the hospital at night."

"Take off your coat. It's easier to catch a cold in wet clothes."

"Oh."

It was rare for Ling Mo to be obedient, and carefully put Qin Beiming's suit jacket aside.

But when she found that the thin dress on her body was soaked in rainwater and completely attached to her body, which looked a little erotic, she subconsciously raised her arms and tightly protected her chest.

Qin Beiming started the car, but those deep eyes fell on her uncontrollably.

After looking carefully for a while, I realized that I was lonely and didn't see anything, so I withdrew my eyes and said lightly: "Don't cover it up, it's just a black dress, what can you see clearly?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ling Mo also felt that this was a bit redundant, so he put down the hand that was protecting his chest.

But as soon as she let go of her hand, Qin Beiming opened his mouth very awkwardly:

"Still too skinny."

"what?"

Ling Mo's head was full of black lines, it was really hard to understand why Qin Beiming stared at her chest and said she was too thin.

This kind of behavior is too much
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and she added another sentence abruptly:
"Whether I'm fat or thin has nothing to do with you."

"what happened?"

Qin Beiming was at a loss, completely unable to understand why she was angry.

He didn't seem to say anything he shouldn't have said.

Her figure is already slender, isn't this a fact that anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance?

"nothing."

"Don't girls like others to praise themselves for being thin?"

Qin Beiming reflected on himself, but couldn't think of the root cause, so he simply said openly and honestly:
"I have no other intentions. I mainly want to live with you and take care of your daily life. You usually eat irregularly. I want to prepare your three meals a day. I believe that it won't be long before I can raise you." Be white and fat."

"Fat in vain? Do you raise pigs?"

Ling Mokuang twitched his mouth, thinking to himself, maybe Qin Beiming doesn't need a girlfriend at all, he needs a cow even more.

"..."

Qin Beiming was already 100% sure that he had stepped on a thunderbolt, and he was instantly overwhelmed, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense again.

After learning that Ling Mo had moved out of Ling's house, he began to think about living with her.

It was hard to find a reasonable excuse, but she accidentally brought out her anger.

After replaying everything that happened just now in his mind, he realized that maybe the casually said "still too thin" when his eyes fell on her chest accidentally annoyed her.

Thinking about it this way, he was indeed a bit too much.

But even after realizing his mistake, he still didn't know how to correct it.

What to say now doesn't seem right
When the car slowly stopped at the door of No. [-] villa on Taoli Street, Ling Mo quickly opened the car door, trotted into the villa, and was about to close the villa door.

Seeing this, Qin Beiming hurriedly blocked the door frame with his gauze-wrapped hand, and asked repeatedly:
"Can I go in?"

"inconvenient."

"Just one night. I hurt my arm and it's inconvenient to move. The wound hurts a little when I move it a little." Qin Beiming gestured to her his arm that had started to ooze blood again.

"Come in first."

Ling Mo's heart softened for a moment, so he let him into the house directly.

Qin Beiming rejoiced in his heart, and complained that the lonely man and widow were in the same room, and the relationship between the two was bound to be sublimated to a deeper level.

However, before he yelled "Mo Baoer", Mama Tian came out of the kitchen holding a hot chicken soup.

"Miss, why did you come back so late?"

After Tian Ma put the chicken soup on the table, seeing that Ling Mo's clothes were soaked, she hurriedly said:
"Go and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold."

She was rambling on, and in a blink of an eye, she glanced at Qin Beiming behind Ling Mo with a smile, "Mr. Qin, why don't you take a hot bath too?"

Ever since she watched the broadcast of Mr. Lu's banquet and learned that Ling Mo had agreed to Qin Beiming's marriage proposal, her attitude towards Qin Beiming became very warm.

"it is good."

Qin Beiming nodded, and immediately followed Tian's mother straight up to the second floor.

Passing by the door of Ling Mo's bedroom, Tian's mother smiled and said:
"Mr. Qin, can you get used to this fragrance? If you think it's a bit stronger, I'll change it to a lighter one someday."

Qin Beiming responded casually:
"It's okay, no need to replace it."

Ling Mo, who was walking in front, twitched the corners of his mouth, always feeling that Mama Tian was going to sell her.

What does the aromatherapy in her bedroom have to do with him?She didn't want to share a bedroom with him.

Qin Beiming wanted to share a bedroom, or even a bed, with Ling Mo.

However, in view of her young age, and Zhan Hanjue, the top iron father who suddenly airborne, he dare not put this idea into practice yet.

……

On the other side, after Zhan Hanjue learned from Ling Yunlong that Xuanwei was working as a nurse at Chaoyang Orphanage, he really let go of him and hurried out of the police station.

"Master, do you really believe what Ling Yunlong said?" Bai Hu followed closely behind him and asked abruptly.

"Do not believe."

Zhan Hanjue shook his head, but he still stopped in his tracks, and asked Baihu in a deep voice, "Is there a result of the paternity test?"

Bai Hu was about to say no, when a notification sound came from the phone suddenly, and he realized that there was a text message from the hospital. He only glanced at it briefly, and was immersed in astonishment.

"Baihu, what's the matter?" Seeing that Baihu's expression was not quite right, Zhan Hanjue's fluttering heart instantly rose to his throat.

"My lord, we have the results. The paternity test results of you and Miss Ling are that parent-child relationship is ruled out."

(End of this chapter)

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