Han Ling locked herself in the room after dinner and called the lawyer to discuss the divorce.
It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that I changed my clothes and went downstairs.
Many things were not clear on the phone, and she had an interview with a lawyer.
Nowadays, she is only thinking about divorce, even if she doesn't want to wait any longer, so even if it is dark, she still goes out.
When I passed the hall, I saw Grandpa Ling, Ling Yiyong and Xia Chunlin sitting on the sofa. The atmosphere seemed not quite right, and it was more gloomy than the previous few days.
She just glanced at it lightly, and walked straight towards the door without stopping.
Elder Ling glanced at her angrily, knocking on the ground with a crutches in his hand, "I don't know how to tell my elders when I go out."
Han Ling's heart hurts fiercely, and she keeps walking away.
"Huh, a married woman has to go out in the middle of the night, and she doesn't know the shame!"
Listening to the words that became more and more unbearable, Han Ling only felt sad. She thought that she had become accustomed to such cold talk, but she would still feel pain if she didn't want to.
She really couldn't understand what she did not do well that made this father-in-law so unpleasant.
Or is Xia Chunlin's selection and separation too successful, and in the eyes of Grandpa Ling, he has become a full-scale villain?
Whatever, it doesn't matter anymore.
"Look at the people you brought into the company. What kind of virtues are they? Didn't you say that Lin Zehai was wronged, and those wronged would escape from prison?"
"What an escape?" Han Ling finally stopped, looking at Grandpa Ling with cold eyes.
Elder Ling snorted coldly and looked away. It seemed that it would be a shame to say a word to her.
At this time, Xia Chunlin spoke softly, "Eldest sister, the police station called just now, saying that Lin Zehai had escaped from the police station at noon, and is now going through the whole country."
She frowned and looked soft and weak, but Han Ling saw pride and provocation in her eyes.
Han Ling had become accustomed to this kind of victor's eyes. She didn't say much, turned and continued to walk outside.
But in my heart, Lin Zehai escaped from prison? Why did he escape from prison? In this way, even if he is not guilty, he is now guilty.
Ling Yiyong saw her walking out coldly, without stopping at all. Suddenly, endless panic surged in her heart. It seemed that she would never come back once she left.
Her lips moved and wanted to ask her where she was going so late, but in the end she didn't ask.
At this moment, his mobile phone prompted a MMS message. When he took it out, his complexion changed drastically.
He stood up with a squeaking sound and moved too much, accidentally knocking over the fruits on the table in front of him.
Everyone was shocked by his sudden movement and looked at him.
Even Han Ling, who had reached the door, stopped and looked at him sideways.
This man has always been calm and calm, and Taishan collapsed in front of him without falling. What could make him so gloomy?
Ling Yiyong was also surprised that he had reacted too much, and calmed down a little bit, but his expression became more solemn.
He looked at Han Ling at the door, "A Ling, something happened to Xiao Feng."
Han Ling's face changed suddenly, and she rushed back, "What happened to Xiaofeng!"
Ling Yiyong handed the mobile phone to her. Inside were two photos, one of which was Ling Weifeng and Ling Jiang **** with their hands and feet, sealed their mouths with tape, and was fainted.
In the other one, Ling Jiang was beaten to blood and his head was broken. The blood stained half of his face, which looked extremely terrifying.