Ling Ruiya trudged back to the Ling residence after midnight.

As soon as she turned on the light, she saw Ling Ruifeng sitting in the living room.

When their eyes met, Ling Ruifeng was surprised. "How did you get so messed up?"

Her hair was disheveled, and she looked messy. Her skirt was torn, and there were a lot of barbs and broken leaves hanging on the edges, as if she had just escaped from the mountains.

"I ran into some troublemakers."

Ling Ruiya avoided the main point and fell into the sofa with dragging feet. She didn't know where she hit, and she gasped in pain.

When her shoes and socks were taken off, there were several big blisters on the soles of her feet.

Ling Ruifeng frowned.

After all, he still felt sorry for his sister. "Tell me, who picked a fight with you?"

"I don't know them," Ling Ruiya looked down at the blood blisters on the soles of her feet, a hint of coldness leaking out of her delicate eyebrows and eyes. Those two dogs and bitches wanted to kill her silently, who could they be?

"You are doing things more and more irrelevant."

Ling Ruifeng frowned, his expression was serious, and he would inadvertently reveal a bit of the majesty of being in a high position. "My parents are gone, if there is anything I can help you with, just tell me."

"I do business every day, what can I need help with? I really don't know who is picking a fight with me."

If she knew, she would definitely beat the cramps and skin them to death.

After a pause, there was a hint of sobbing in her tone, and the corners of her eyes were red. "Brother, Brother Jingchuan has been very close to the company's secretary recently. Do you think he has fallen in love with someone else?"

"You and he have long been strangers."

Ling Ruifeng knew who the secretary Ling Ruiya was talking about, but because he knew it, he didn't want Ling Ruiya to get involved.

He and Jingchuan were both suspicious of her about what happened two years ago.

They stopped because they had no evidence.

If she touches Su Yiren again, Jingchuan will definitely kill her if she is caught.

"But I love him..."

Ling Ruiya said in a sad tone, tears hanging on her eyelashes. Ling Ruifeng was upset by her sad look, and he couldn't help but frowned, "If you love him, why did you run away when you got married?" If

she didn't run away, Mrs. Mo would definitely be her.

Later, Su Yiren replaced her and became Mrs. Mo, and also successfully occupied Jingchuan's heart.

Now Yaya said she loved him, isn't it ridiculous?

"I have my own reasons," Ling Ruiya held her face, tears welling up between her fingers, sobbing, "Brother, can you help me, please?"

"This is the only thing I can't help you with."

Ling Ruifeng could get to a high position in the National Security Bureau, and he would never be deceived by a few words, especially since his own sister brought too many mysteries.

Blood relationship is real, but he is no less suspicious of her.

Ling Ruiya was disappointed.

She stared at Ling Ruifeng's calm and serious face for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, I know..."

Ling Ruifeng, this bastard, has always valued his brothers more than his sisters.

It's better to beg a dog than to beg him! Just

wait for her!

"Where's Song Jian?"

Seeing that she was no longer bothering about Mo Jingchuan, Ling Ruifeng changed the subject. Ling Ruiya shook her head, "He also has his own private time. I don't know where he went."

Song Jian's fate in the hands of those two people can be imagined.

This man doesn't need to live.

"You hurt your foot. I'll carry you upstairs."

Ling Ruifeng squatted in front of Ling Ruiya and motioned her to lie on top. "I'll send the first aid kit to your room later. After you take a shower, apply some medicine yourself. It won't be too painful to walk tomorrow morning."

His parents are gone, and he doesn't often live in the Ling residence. He should take care of them as much as possible.

Ling Ruiya said "oh" and climbed up obediently.

Ling Ruifeng had been crawling and rolling in the rain of bullets for many years, and his body was strong and sturdy, with a broad back. Ling Ruya lay on his back and suddenly said quietly: "Brother, you haven't carried me for a long time..."

When she was a child, she often lay on the backs of Ling Ruifeng and Mo Jingchuan to play, but everything changed after Su Yiren came.

All those favors had to be split in half, but they were originally hers.

Why should they be divided with Su Yiren!

"You are a grown-up girl now, how can I carry you all the time?"

Ling Ruifeng softened his tone, "I often carried you when we were little, have you forgotten?"

"I remember everything," Ling Ruiya smiled, more playful, "I often rolled on your and Brother Jingchuan's backs, but unfortunately later..."

"Yaya, we all love you."

Ling Ruifeng frowned, "It's just that as we grow older, our feelings and behaviors have become more restrained, and we need to avoid suspicion in many places. We can't play and fight as freely as we did when we were little."

She should also know this.

Ling Ruiya didn't say anything.

The staircase of the Ling residence spiraled up. Ling Ruiya's room was on the third floor, and Ling Ruifeng carried her up step by step.

Suddenly, Ling Ruiya's voice rang out, "Brother, will you blame me?"

For example, when she was in a bad mood, she would have someone break his legs.

Or cut a few bloody wounds on his body.

Would he blame her?

"Just don't do anything that is against the law."

Ling Ruifeng said in a deep voice, paused for a moment, and continued to walk up with her on his back.

She knew his responsibilities.

He would not make a big fuss about family matters, but if those bloody cases were really related to her, he would not show mercy.

Ling Ruya on his back smiled softly, lying on his back obediently and softly.

But her eyes were like sharp blades flashing with cold light.

"I am your good sister, how could I be so evil?"

He had to believe that she was not.