Qin Shu and Su Xiaoya finished their afternoon tea and went to the martyrs' cemetery to see Jichen. It was nearly six o'clock when they returned to the military villa.
It's easy to get dark in winter. The living room is dark. Ling Mohan hasn't come back yet. Qin Shu is full of indescribable fatigue. Sitting on the sofa, she goes to sleep.
In the dream, she and her father sit in the study to write and draw, while she falls into the pond for fun, and Ji Chen jumps down to save her.
In the end, I don't know how to change it into Lingmo cold to protect her and to be punished by the old man for her. She cried in Lingmo cold's arms.
When she was confused, Qin Shu felt that someone was touching her cheek. The palm was a little rough, which made her face slightly pricked. However, the warm feeling made her very comfortable and couldn't help holding the hand.
"Well?" Qin Shu opened her eyes, and her eyes were still blank. The dark pupils reflected Ling Mohan's deep face, "when did you come back? Have you had dinner? "
Ling Mo's face was cold and composed. Instead of answering her question, he said displeased, "next time, you are not allowed to sleep on the sofa!"
As soon as he said, Qin Shu found that she was covered with a military coat. She didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It was very thin, but it was very warm on her. There was also a sharp and domineering smell on Ling Mohan's body.
She blinked at the man and said, "just squint for a while, want to wait for you to come back."
"It's no use being coquettish." Ling Mo's face was cold, his eyes moved away from his delicate white face, and then he suddenly picked up the man.
"Why?" Qin Shu was confused and put his hands around his neck habitually.
"Go back to the bedroom."
“…… I don't want to sleep now. "
Ling Mohan glanced at Qin Shu and put her down. His thick thumb wiped away the tears from her eyes: "what did you cry just now?"
Qin Shu recalled the contents of her dream and found that she did not remember at all. She felt sad and shook her head and said, "I don't know. Maybe it's easy to be sentimental after pregnancy."
Ling Mohan stared at her deeply, and didn't ask any more questions, so he replied to Qin Shu's words: "I haven't had dinner yet. I'll ask aunt Fang to make something later."
"Aunt Fang?" Qin Shu was surprised and hurriedly looked behind him, but did not see the shadow of aunt Fang.
"Deputy Li went to pick it up." Ling Mohan saw her movements and saw a slight smile in her eyes. "You like to eat the dishes made by Aunt Fang since you were a child. It's not convenient to do things. I'll let her take care of your food."
Qin Shu tangled and said, "isn't that good? Aunt Fang and uncle Fang are so affectionate. You take aunt Fang and uncle Fang is still at the old house. He will definitely blame you. "
Ling Mo said coldly, "Fang Bo is coming."
Qin Shu's words stopped for a while.
Aunt Fang and uncle Fang are husband and wife. They have been working in Ling's house for many years. This time, Ling Mohan took them from the old house. I'm afraid that's what the old man meant.
Now Qin Shu really thinks that piece of meat in her stomach is a rare treasure.
She gently stroked her abdomen: "baby, before you are born, you'll toss everyone upside down. You'll pay for it and do your best.". When you come out of my stomach, you must be a devil of the world. You have to let your father discipline you. "
Ling Mohan picks up eyebrows, and cannot deny Qin Shu's words.
If she gave birth to a demon, he would kick him into the army and discipline him himself!
"By the way." Qin Shu suddenly thought of something, looked up to Ling Mohan, "did the person who sent me the anonymous message find out?"
Ling Mo cold eyes flashed a sharp light, quietly said: "found out."
Qin Shulian asked, "who is it?"
"A nurse, trying to extort money from three years ago." Ling Mohan hugged Qin Shu's shoulder and took her to the stairs. "Well, you can't think about these things anymore. I'll deal with them."
He asked Qin Shu to go to the bedroom to have a rest first, and then come down after supper.
Qin Shu wanted to ask the nurse about it, but lingmohan cut off the topic and said, "I've slept enough today. If I go to sleep again, I can't sleep tonight."
Sitting in the living room on the second floor, she picked up a literary work on the small bookshelf beside her, and the ink was cold and shaking: "from today on, I decided to cultivate his literary temperament in the embryonic period."
Ling Mohan squints at her. The domineering and masculine atmosphere fills the living room. His narrow eyes have a kind of unspeakable wildness, just like the wild animals staring at their prey in the dark, wondering where to eat the most delicious food.
Qin Shu is looked by him hair: "I said wrong?"
"That's right." Ling Mohan's eyes twinkled with a faint light, his throat rolled for a while, then he turned around and strode towards the study.
Qin Shu was dazed.
She didn't say anything just now. She just said that she wanted to cultivate literary temperament from her mother. Why does this bastard show such animal appearance? Is there anything wrong with reading?
Forget it, whatever!
Qin Shu bowed her head and planned to read aloud with both voice and emotion. Unexpectedly, opening the first page was a very beautiful and familiar description of the original movement
Wait, what book is she holding?
Qin Shu quickly turned back to the cover of the novel, which was written with three characters: Jin Ping Mei.
Qin Shu: "..."
It has to be said that this novel used to be her favorite. She and Su Xiaoya studied all the beautiful scenes in it. At last, they agreed that this book is called Forbidden book, which should be written under the age of 18.
"Baby don't blame, Mommy didn't mean it. I'd better read you a fairy tale." Qin Shu quickly put the forbidden book under the bookshelf, and then pulled out a very pure and beautiful children's book.
She felt that it was necessary for her to read this kind of story book to Ling Mohan. Otherwise, in the next half year, how could he keep his mind and lust free? Just now she just took out a forbidden book, and the animal's eyes were not right.
If he had not been afraid of her body, he would have jumped on it!
In fact, Qin Shu is really right.
Ling Mohan hasn't touched her for two weeks.
He has a strong desire in this respect. When he was not married to Qin Shu before, he would not think about this kind of thing. Most of his energy was spent on training and tasks. Now, almost smelling Qin Shu's breath, he felt ready to move.
What a life!
In the winter, Lingmo cold drank two large cups of ice water to cool down the fire, and then called he Ting: "how's it going?"
"I got the man." He Ting said, pausing for a moment, "but he said that he was instructed to send the anonymous text message. The other side gave him 20000 yuan and only sent that message. He never contacted him again."
Ling Mo's eyes are cold: "who directed it? When? Time and place clearly! "
"I'll let him tell you personally." He Ting handed the cell phone to the woman in the secret interrogation room.
Suddenly, the woman was caught in the interrogation room of the investigation department of the military region. She was scared to death.
She held on to her mobile phone tightly, heard Lingmo's voice and cried: "I, I tell you I was asked to send that message. When I was just coming out of the food market, the man stopped me suddenly, gave me a cell phone number, and said to send that message, he would give me 20000 yuan. I'm greedy for that man's money. It doesn't matter if I want to send it, and others don't know who I am... "
"What does that man look like? You'd better make it clear! " Ling Mo said in a harsh voice.
The woman shivered all over. She felt that there was a chilly chill on the end of her mobile phone. Then she looked at he Ting, who had a black pistol in her waist, and immediately nodded: "I said, I said I don't know if it's a man or a woman. He's wearing a black mask. He's thin and tall. He can't tell a man from a woman by his voice. "
"How high is it?" Ling Mo asked with cold.
The woman thought for a moment and said, "about one meter seven, because I'm one meter five, that man is one head taller than me."
For her, one meter seven is indeed high, but in the eyes of Ling Mohan, this height is not enough!
Ling Mohan asked the woman to describe the situation clearly.
He interrogated her for more than an hour, and found that the person who directed her to send the information was very thoughtful. He specially chose the food market in the old city area - he knew the monitoring of Lincheng very well, and the relevant departments in the old city area were just replacing the monitoring cameras.
That is to say, the man deliberately avoided monitoring, and even changed his costume when leaving the old city to avoid the camera behind.
Who on earth should be so considerate to stir up trouble with the events of three years ago?
Now it's a sensitive period, not excluding someone using this to deal with Ling family, in case Qin Shu's psychology is affected, she and her baby will be in a dangerous situation!
This is also why Ling Mohan deliberately concealed Qin Shu tonight.
Ling Mohan ponders for a moment and says to he Ting, "check the monitoring first."
"Yes!" He Ting said solemnly.
Suddenly, "pa!" came from outside the study The crisp sound, like something smashed on the ground.
Ling Mohan thought of Qin Shu in the living room. When his face changed, he ran out quickly. Seeing Qin Shu squatting on the ground to pick up pieces, he immediately pulled her up: "don't move! Be careful of your hands! "
Qin Shu also did not speak, Zheng Zheng ground sits on the sofa.
Ling Mo cold twisted eyebrows: "what's the matter?"
Qin Shu suddenly stared at him: "are you cheating me?"
"What are you kidding?"
"Anonymous text messages." Qin Shu handed him her mobile phone, frowning slightly. "Just now, someone sent me a message saying that our baby was ill."
Ling Mohan stared at the new anonymous text message, with a chilling cold under his eyes. In a blink, he calmed down again, hugged Qin Shu and said, "I don't want you to be bothered by this."
"I know." Qin Shu sighed quietly. Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat of the man, her heart calmed down slowly. "It's my problem. I know that the other side is not kind, or I can't help thinking."
From the time she received the message that the baby was still alive, her heart was in turmoil.