Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 597 She is like a stranded fish
The music from the bar made Sheng Ying dizzy. Under the influence of alcohol, this atmosphere and this scene made her very relaxed.

You don't have to be afraid of being pregnant, you don't have to worry about those weird people in the Ling family, and you don't have to worry about what will happen if Ling Chengzhi has no descendants.

It's broken, so I don't care about anything.

She stood up and stumbled onto the dance floor, dancing with the crowd, still so enchanting, there was no one in the bar who could match her.

The music is still the "Night" that she is familiar with: the happy beats pass by in a daze, how much happiness is hazy here...

Sheng Ying was like a fish stranded on the shore, when he was about to die of thirst, he suddenly returned to the harbor he was familiar with, and suddenly became excited.

So she stepped onto the DJ booth and turned this place into her own stage!
When Ling Chengzhi walked into the door of the bar, he saw Sheng Ying standing on the DJ stage singing and dancing again, attracting everyone's attention.

It seemed that she hadn't seen her so wild for a long time. Since preparing for the wedding, she restrained her temper and became much quieter.

Although Sheng Ying didn't say it herself, Ling Chengzhi knew that she wanted to make some changes for him, try to become like a virtuous and virtuous wealthy wife.

She said that she didn't care about other people's opinions, but deep down she cared more than anyone else.

Because, she didn't want Ling Chengzhi to become the laughing stock of others just because he married her.

Ling Chengzhi was originally full of anger, because he deliberately made Ling Qiushui suffer from a stroke, in order to achieve the purpose of controlling him.

He felt that he was going too far, and felt that Ling Qiushui deserved it.

Anxiety is on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, seeing Sheng Ying shine on the DJ stage, his anger seemed to be calmed down, and he began to let go of his behavior.

He is not a saint, and he cannot repay evil with kindness.

Therefore, Ling Qiushui's current situation is what he thinks is the best, at least he still has some breath, but he won't be a monster anymore.

Ling Qiushui was still in Qingshan Sanatorium, Ling Chengzhi asked Chen Yu to send four bodyguards to take care of him.

From now on, the old man will spend his few days there.

"Chengzhi, here!"

Qin Zhexi saw Ling Chengzhi who was looking around under the stage at a glance, and quickly waved.

Ling Chengzhi searched for the sound and saw two empty wine bottles on the table. He squinted at Qin Zhexi: "Did Ah Ying drink?"

"That's right, gurgling is like drinking mineral water." Qin Zhexi approached Ling Chengzhi and asked in a low voice, "Did you two quarrel?"

Ling Chengzhi glared at him, but said nothing.

Under normal circumstances, Sheng Ying would not quarrel with him. If she could really quarrel, she would not come here alone to get drunk.

She really restrained a lot for him, a lot.

"Well... I saw in the media that you are going to be a father, didn't you lie to me? Congratulations, old man, you finally became a father!"

"Rumors stop at the wise. If you believe in those rumors, you can believe it. If you don't believe it, you don't believe it. Ask me what to do?"

"What's the matter, I'm just asking. If you really become a father, won't my buddy be happy for you? Your Ling Group finally has a successor."

Originally it was unintentional words, but it was like a knife piercing into Ling Chengzhi's heart.

He suddenly understood that this was what Sheng Ying was worried about because she was so unhappy.

Because the handbook said that a woman who has been poisoned by voodoo will not become pregnant, and if she becomes pregnant, that is the mother body chosen by the devil.

Although he told Sheng Ying many times that it doesn't matter whether he has children or not, Sheng Ying once fantasized about having many children for him, how could she not care?

She just didn't say it, and endured it alone.

Thinking of these, Ling Chengzhi suddenly felt like a knife piercing his heart.

(End of this chapter)