The Beauty of Trial Marriage

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Ling Liangsheng finally couldn't bear it, slapped heavily on Ling Qianmo's face.

"Get out!" The man pointed at the door, his tone of anger, wishing to kill someone, "Get out of here now!"

Ling Qianmo was knocked down to the ground, and when he heard this, he covered his face and slowly stood up.

Turning around, without even looking at the group of people behind him, he walked towards the door step by step.

Behind him, the man's cold voice sounded again, threatening.

"If Li Gongzi refuses to revoke the ban on Ling's family, I will ask the hospital to stop the medication for the old man immediately."

Ling Qianmo widened his eyes and turned around suddenly, "Ling, Liang, Sheng!"

The woman gritted her teeth and stared at him, "He is your father, your biological father, how can you do such a brutal thing!"

"He is dedicated to protecting you, a wild species, wishing that I would wear that green hat forever. What's the use of such a father!"

In a word, Cai hit Ling Qianmo's death hole.

He was like that back then, and determined that his mother had cheated and that she was not his daughter.

Obviously he was the one who found Xiao San, and it was he who had betrayed their marriage, but he acted as righteous as a victim.

For so many years, every time she saw his face, she couldn't help but feel sick.

Even if he was awkward, he finally got one thing right.

What's the use of such a father!

boom!

Ling Qianmo fell heavily on the door of the villa and walked closer to the rain without hesitation.

In my heart, he became more determined to take Grandpa away.

Such a home, she can no longer let grandpa stay here.

Inside the villa, Fu Yu looked at Ling Liangsheng with an angry face, couldn't help but went up and stroked his chest, and said worriedly, "You said, Momo will help us?"

"She doesn't dare not help!" The old man is her culprit, it's about the life and death of the old man, she will never take risks.

Ling Qianxin was on the sidelines, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "Daddy, let me tell you that you should just kill her directly, like this wild species, what do you keep."

"She's still useful, at least, now we still have to rely on her to survive Ling's difficulties."

The dark night and cold rain poured on Ling Qianmo, causing her to give birth to an inexplicable despair.

From the time she was born, having the love of her parents seemed to be an impossible dream for her.

Her mother, apart from trying her best to get her husband's attention, would only hide in the room and cry secretly, never bothering to look at her more.

Because she is not a son, she cannot succeed the Ling family.And her husband refused to touch her again, so she didn't even have the chance to have a son.

As for her father, he looked at her with an enemy's eyes every time he met, and dismissed her mother.

It is rare to go home once, but every time I come back, some are just quarrels.

Never ending!

The kindergarten teacher said that as long as you are an obedient child, your parents will love her.

Therefore, she always thought that her parents did not love her because she was not obedient or sensible enough.

But when she went home with her first full score test paper in elementary school, she wanted to surprise her mother.

When I opened the door, I saw a room full of scarlet blood.Her mother could no longer stand this torture and committed suicide by cutting her wrist.

And her father, less than a month after her mother's death, led another woman to the door, as well as a daughter who was less than half a year younger than her.

At that time, she understood everything.

It's not that she is not obedient enough, it's not that she is not sensible enough, it's not that she is a girl...

It is because in their hearts, there has never been her place.

They don't love her, and they don't love her from the moment of birth.

In the heavy rain, Ling Qianmo slowly squatted down and hugged herself tightly.

She has nothing but grandpa.

Only grandpa is left!

Therefore, grandpa must have nothing to do.Absolutely not.

Ling Qianmo just shrank himself into a ball and squatted on the ground for a while.I didn't move, and didn't know what I was thinking.

Half an hour later, she moved slightly, as if she was about to stand up, but fell to the ground by accident.

The clothes that were soaked are now even more muddy, and you can't see them at all.

After getting used to her leg numbness, she moved herself under the eaves of a nearby shop, barely hiding from the rain.

Take out the cell phone and call up Ye Zi'an's phone number.

She wants to take Grandpa to Spring City, she needs a man she can rely on.

She didn't know if Ye Zi'an still wanted her, Mrs. Ye, before she wanted more than that, but now...

Gritting his teeth, he dialed Ye Zi'an.

"Beep...beep...beep..."

It had been ringing for a long time, almost when it was about to hang up automatically, Ye Zi'an's voice sounded over there, with obvious coldness.

"Something?"

The simple words seemed to have thorns, blocking Ling Qianmo's heart.

Asking for help, she still insisted, "Ye Zi'an, I promised you about the trial marriage. Even if it's just Mrs. Ye, I'm willing."

There was silence there for a while, Ling Qianmo felt a little bottomless in her heart, as if something was pressing on her heart, making her feel bored.

Then, there was an extremely ironic cold voice from the other end, "Ling Qianmo, marry if you want to marry, or don't marry if you don't. What do you think of me, Ye Zi'an? What do you think of yourself?"

After drying for a few days, changed your mind so quickly?

He thought how noble this woman is.It turns out, but so!

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the night breeze blew, carrying rain, hitting Ling Qianmo's face.

She was holding her phone like this, standing under the eaves of the wind and rain, feeling as if she had fallen into a pool of ice, freezing to the bone.

"Sorry, it was me before... I didn't think about it clearly, I think about it now, can we talk about it?" Ling Qianmo took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a bit of determination in his eyes.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about the two of us, the trial marriage..."

The head paused, and Ye Zi'an said softly, "What do we have to say, Yangguan Road? Or a single-plank bridge?"

His voice was very soft and full of irony, but it was like a heavy hammer, knocking in his heart.

Ling Qianmo was silent for a while, and found her own voice after a long time, "Yes, you are right, there is really nothing to say..."

Over there, Ye Zi'an didn't speak.

"Sorry, I'm bothering you." Ling Qianmo pinched the phone severely, shook his body and fell to the ground.

On the other side, Ye Zi'an held the hung up phone, her thin lips pressed tightly, her expression cold.

For a moment, I felt like I was hit by a sharp weapon in my heart, and there was an inexplicable emotion that surged up, making me want to go crazy with depression.

He breathed out a deep breath, and was about to return to the private room. There were still a group of people inside who needed him to respond.

As soon as he turned around, he confronted Li Shuhang who came in a hurry, looking like a dusty wind.

Seeing him, Li Shuhang took two steps, "Leave it to me. You go to Wancheng first. There is something wrong with Ling Qianmo's grandfather."