Play Nice

Chapter 167 167: Coax her to kiss her (one more)
Shang Lingling picked up the star in the sky, Jingzhao. After kissing and making troubles, she held her star and smiled like a little fox that only stole meat.

Jing Zhao tidied up his clothes, picked up Shang Ling Collar, and put her on the bed. He reached out and pulled the chair over and sat on the chair himself.

He has something to say.

"Collar collar." There was still the redness on his ears that had not faded from the kiss just now.

"Yeah." Shang Collar's slippers had fallen off, and under his feet were a pair of pink and fluffy socks.

Jing Zhao was silent again.

Shang Lingling shook his legs and touched his trousers: "What's wrong?"

There is no heating in the house, and the temperature is low at night.

Jing Zhao got up, tore apart the folded quilt, and pulled it over to cover Shang Lingling's feet. He looked at her and said, "I want to travel far."

Her face, which was hot because of "stealing incense and jade" just now, seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and the temperature on her face slowly dropped: "Where are you going? When are you going?"

"Nansu, the day after tomorrow."

Nansu and the Empire are separated by an ocean, very far.

"How long are you going?"

Jing Zhao said, "One to two weeks."

"Are you going to take pictures?"

He nodded.

Shang Lingling didn't believe it, because he was always injured: "You are doing something very dangerous, right? And you can't tell me."

She didn't know what had happened to Jing Zhao in the past seven years, and she didn't know why he appeared in Vergaranka back then.

There are many mysteries about him.

She couldn't find it, and he didn't say it,
"I'm sorry collar." He would only apologize.

She stopped talking and grabbed the quilt with her hands.

Jing Zhao pulled the chair closer, held her hand, and kissed the back of her hand.

He can only show loyalty like this, and tell her that he will always love her and be loyal to her.

After all, it is a period of passionate love, no girl will be willing to separate, and Shang Lingling is also sad and angry, but she will not stumble upon Jing Zhao, at least not now.

She thought that she should plan as soon as possible to get married and have children.

She kicked off the quilt, sat on Jing Zhao again, raised her head and kissed his frowning brow: "Then you promise me not to get hurt."

Jing Zhao nodded: "Okay."

The flight ticket is the night after tomorrow. Jing Zhao set off from Huacheng to Dichang Airport at [-]:[-] pm. A young man came to pick him up.

The business leader sent Jing Zhao out of the community.

"Just send it here, it's too cold at night, don't go to the airport."

The business leader bowed his head and replied in a muffled voice, "En."

Jing Zhao put the luggage and camera in the car, turned back to the side of the road, and said goodbye to the business leader: "I don't necessarily turn it on often, but I'll report you safe every few days, so don't worry too much about me."

"Ah."

"I am leaving."

Shang Lingling didn't look up: "Well."

Jing Zhao took her hand and shook it: "Leader, I'm leaving, look at me."

Only then did Shang Lingling look up, his eyes were faintly red.

There were many residents walking around, and there were cars coming and going on the road. It was very lively under the neon lights. The sanitation workers recognized Jing Zhao and greeted him and asked him where he was going.

Jing Zhao didn't answer, he didn't care about others, he put aside the etiquette and ignored the crowd around him, bowed his head and kissed the business leader.

He is actually a conservative man in his bones. According to his principles, any love affair between a man and a woman is best done in a place with high privacy.

But he wanted to coax Shang Lingling, she said, just kiss her to coax her.

He stayed on her lips for a long time before turning his face away and hugging her: "I will miss you."

Shang Lingling snorted and put his hand in his pocket: "For you."

After Jing Zhao got into the car, he took out what the business collar collar put into his pocket. It was a piece of jade, carved with jade from Nansu.

Before, Shang Lingling also sent Mori and Xiupides made of jade by him. Maybe one day, he will gather the whole world that she sent.

A lot happened in the next week.

Ming Yuexi went back to her old business and started to do live broadcasts, but this time she learned to be good, and she didn't sell badly, so she sang live broadcasts. There were quite a lot of people in the live broadcast room, but most of them went to join in the fun and watch jokes.

Xiaoqing left Red Star Media and became Guan Shanshan's assistant, and Guan Shanshan also earned a wave of popularity because of this.

Shang Lingling was highly praised by Reli Media. She took on several dubbing jobs, and made several short Foley videos. More and more people watched her live ASMR. Her Weibo fans broke one million in a few days. Maybe She is a big tree and attracts the wind. There are some unpleasant messages in the comment area, saying that she is a resource coffee in the Internet celebrity world, not because of "father" or because of "godfather".

Shang Lingling is very busy every day. He goes to the funeral home on weekdays, and goes to work on a sideline on rest days. As Sister Zhou said, when you are busy, time will pass quickly.

Sister Zhou lied to her, time did not pass quickly at all, and a week was as long as a century.

On Wednesday morning, Shang Lingling had just finished putting on makeup for a deceased when he heard someone arguing in the corridor of the dressing room.

Sister Zhou is also there.

The business leader took off his mask and asked Sister Zhou, "What are they arguing about?"

It was the deceased's parents and her husband arguing.

Sister Zhou said: "The parents of the deceased will do makeup on the body, but the husband of the deceased will not."

"Why not?"

"Said he didn't want his wife's body to be touched by strangers."

The deceased was less than 30 years old, married for five years, and had no children.

The business leader asked, "How did the deceased die?"

"Suicide, in the bathtub." Sister Zhou said, "Because of the miscarriage, I suffered from depression, and I didn't think about it."

The final result is that the body is cremated without makeup or memorial service.On the way the deceased was pushed to the cremation room, he met a business leader who came out of the cremation room.

She saw blood on the body bag.

"and many more."

It was a colleague in the cremation room who was pushing the cart. He stopped and asked Shang Lingling with his eyes.

Shang Lingling took out the gloves from his pocket and put them on, and unzipped the body bag. Blood was flowing from the ears of the deceased.

She was about to take a close look at the mouth and nose of the deceased when someone ran over and pushed her away.

It was the husband of the deceased, Li Bo, and I heard from Sister Zhou that he was an executive of a large company.

He was very emotional and shouted at the business leader: "What are you doing!"

Shang Lingling was pushed back several steps. He was irritated and asked with a frown, "Did your wife ever get hurt during her lifetime?"

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she was clearly not a nosy person.

Li Bo denied: "No." He turned his head and urged the staff in the cremation room, "It's time, go ahead."

As soon as the corpse cart moved, a hand with rubber white gloves reached out and held it down.Shang Ling led over and pulled down the zipper of the body bag a little.

Li Bo was instantly furious: "What are you going to do to my wife? Get your dirty hands off!"

Shang Lingling grabbed Li Bo's waving hand and pushed it back.

Li Bo staggered under his feet, shouting that he was going to complain.

Shang Lingling ignored it, untied the sleeves tied in front of the deceased, and lifted off his clothes.Sure enough, the abdomen was injured.

"What are you doing!" Li Bo was anxious and rammed the business leader with his elbow.

Shang Lingling leaned slightly, and hit the wall by himself following the opponent's strength, and then slipped.

Sister Zhou, who was not far away, saw it: "Leader!"

Shang Ling thought for a few seconds, and hugged his stomach in "pain": "Sister Zhou, I'm injured, please help me to call the police."

When Li Bo heard the alarm, his expression changed immediately, and he pushed the corpse cart and ran to the cremation room.

The master in the cremation room was stunned.

Sister Zhou saw the problem: "What's wrong?"

The business leader led up: "The deceased should not commit suicide."

Sister Zhou knew that Shang Lingling was a medical student and understood the seriousness of the matter, so she immediately called the police and also called the curator.

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　　Ghosts in human skin in various forms in the funeral home, about 10:30 to [-]:[-] in the second night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)