Infatuated with My Mysterious Husband

"Using Ling Bing? How do you say that?" Gu Xifeng asked.

"The Ling family and Huafeng are currently developing a cooperation. The amount is huge, which inevitably makes people jealous. I guess this matter should be done by people who hate my Ling family or He Qishao. The purpose is to make our two families Mutual suspicion and internal strife, so they can reap the benefits of the fisherman." Mr. Ling didn't build it, and he thought of a countermeasure last night.

It is most appropriate to push this matter on Qiu Jia. He talked eloquently: "The person this person was eyeing at the beginning was Xiaobing. Han’s mobile phone. After getting Ling Han’s mobile phone, he found out that Ling Han was in contact with the young lady on Ling Han’s mobile phone, so he abandoned Ling Bing and used Ling Han. To snatch it, as long as something happens to the young lady, Ling Bing will be suspected no matter what, and the Ling family and Huafeng will turn against each other, this is his main purpose. So Qi Shao, you must never be fooled by this person!"

After Mr. Ling finished speaking, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of He Yucheng's mouth. Mr. Ling's old and cunning thing is really not simple. He had thought that Mr. Ling would use this rhetoric, and as expected, he did.

It is indeed a good way to push all this to the Ling family or his own enemies. After all, he has not been able to find any direct clues about Ling Bing's framing of Mo Wanxi. Mr. Ling took the initiative to ask for peace, and then gave such a reasonable Explain that even if he doesn't believe it, he can't tear his face.

He Yucheng smiled lightly: "If this matter is indeed the work of the enemy as the old man said, and if you want to use Miss Ling to make you and me turn against each other, then Miss Ling may be in danger in the future. After all, the other party has used her once, and may continue to use her for the second time." Isn’t it the second time? This time it’s just to grab the phone, and the next time it might not be the phone grab, maybe the other party will directly attack Miss Ling, and then take the opportunity to slander me, I don’t know.”

Old Master Ling's face turned pale, what did He Yucheng mean by that? He wants to do something to Ling Bing?

He had just thought of this when his cell phone rang, and it was Ling Bing. Mr. Ling hung up, and Ling Bing called again. Already! Woohoo..."

"What's going on?" Hearing Ling Bing say that he was beaten, Mr. Ling thought that his ears were wrong.

"I don't know, I was driving out, and I was stopped halfway. A few people got off and smashed my car, and beat me... My hand... Woooo... One of my hands seems to be broken... "

"This...damn it!" Mr. Ling said his goodbyes when he heard that Ling Bing was beaten, so he said, "Something happened at home, I'll deal with it first, and Qi Shao will ask you to discuss it in detail when I have time." talk."

"Okay! Don't give it away!" He Yucheng's attitude was indifferent.

Mr. Ling and Ling Han disappeared, Mr. He sneered, "The old thing surnamed Ling is so hateful, he came here! Is my He family afraid of him? I can't swallow this tone! Mr. Seven, you have to come up with a charter, you can't let my family Wanxi be wronged for nothing!"

He Yucheng's expression was flat: "Dad, I have already arranged for someone to deal with it. Ling thought I would swallow this bad breath? Hehe! Is He Yucheng that kind of person? I'm afraid he was wrong!"

Mr. Ling and Ling Han left the hospital and went straight to the place where Ling Bing's accident happened. They saw the smashed luxury car with a lot of blood on the ground, and Ling Bing was nowhere to be seen.

It doesn't matter to Mr. Ling that the car was smashed, after all, the Ling family doesn't care about the money, and what Mr. Ling is most worried about now is Ling Bing's safety.

There was so much blood on the ground, Ling Bing didn't know what the injury was like, he called Ling Bing, but Ling Bing's phone couldn't be connected.

"Where's the little iceman?" Mr. Ling jumped anxiously. "Hurry up and call the police! Let the police investigate! We must find Xiaobing!"

Ling Han called the police, but the police arrived half an hour later. There was no surveillance on the road where the accident occurred, and there were no witnesses. The police said they would arrange for someone to investigate and tell Mr. Ling if they had any news.

Mr. Ling became more and more flustered, "What can we do? Nothing will happen to Xiaobing, right? Who is going to do this to Xiaobing? Could it be that He Yucheng arranged for revenge?"

"He Qishao shouldn't have time to accompany his wife and son in the hospital, right?"

"That's not good!" Mr. Ling thought about what He Yucheng said before he left, feeling chills in his heart, "That kid from the He family will take revenge, he must have done this! No! I have to ask He Yucheng! "

"Now that there is no evidence, what's the point of asking He Qishao? You can't ask He Qishao." Ling Han stopped, "Old man, I think Miss Ling must have been sent to the hospital, right?"

"Who sent it to the hospital? Which hospital?"

Ling Han had no way of answering Mr. Ling's question, "Let's check first! There is a hospital nearby, if you want to go to the doctor, you should choose the nearest hospital."

Old Master Ling also felt that Ling Han's words were reasonable, so he called the people in the Ling family's company and asked them to arrange for someone to inquire about Ling Bing's situation in three nearby hospitals.

An hour passed, and there was no news from Ling Bing. Mr. Ling became more and more worried. Worried about Ling Bing's injuries, he not only arranged for people to expand the search area of ​​the hospital.

In this way, dozens of hospitals in the city were searched, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Bing was finally found in a small hospital.

Mr. Ling immediately rushed over with his people. Ling Bing had already undergone an operation and was sent to the ward.

The ward was dirty, and when Mr. Ling arrived, he heard Ling Bing screaming in the ward: "Why am I here? Who sent me to this shitty place? Where's my cell phone?"

Hearing Ling Bing's voice, old man Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he was just alive, he opened the door and went in, he took a step back in fright, Ling Xiao who was following him was stepped on by old man Ling, stretched out his hand to support old man Ling's body, and went Li took a look and let out a fright: "This..."

Behind Ling Xiao, Ling Han looked in through the gap between the two of them, and saw a shiny head on the hospital bed, and a face swollen like a pig's head on top of it.

This is Ling Bing? sky! Ling Han was almost amused, so he couldn't help but not laugh out loud.

The swollen-faced Ling Bing also saw Mr. Ling, and called out aggrievedly: "Grandpa! Why are you here now? How did you arrange for me to live in such a rubbish ward? This quilt, this bed is so dirty! I am so disgusted! "

Mr. Ling restrained himself and entered the ward: "How do you feel?"

"I hurt! My face hurts... ouch, my arms and hands... it hurts to death!"

The anesthetic on Ling Bing's arm dissipated, and the pain caused her to scream like a pig being killed.

Mr. Ling had a gloomy face: "Transfer to the best hospital immediately! Hurry up!"