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Ling Yan simply went to the restroom, and then discovered that Ms. Shen was nowhere to be found.
Ling Yan cursed inwardly and quickly contacted his older brother, Ling Kun.
Ling Kun is still catching up on sleep at home; he's only been asleep for three hours.
"What is it?" the eldest brother asked, still half asleep.
"Mom is missing."
Not easy to detonate a thunderbolt out of thin air
"What!" Ling Kun jumped out of bed.
Only the mother knows who is who; this is going to cause trouble again.
Ling Kun's heart began to pound wildly.
The scene of the wife cruelly torturing and killing the mistress kept replaying in Ling Kun's mind.
This startled Ling Kun.
"I'm coming right away. You go to Yunran Hospital and stay there. Don't let Mom do anything foolish again."
If this happened in ancient times, it would undoubtedly have been a powerful empress from a strong maternal family killing the emperor's most favored concubine who had no powerful background.
The Ling twin brothers took immediate action.
Ling Yan also learned of Shen Qing's departure from the sanatorium immediately and increased the number of people guarding the ICU ward area of Yunran Hospital.
I'm afraid something unexpected might happen again.
Uncle Ling is now a neurotic mess, huddled in a corner of a hospital room, waiting for his beloved to wake up.
Aside from engaging in a primitive catfight with Shen Qing, they had no other decent defenses to offer.
Everyone assumed that Shen Qing's target this time was Ai Qing, who hadn't been tortured to death by her.
However, Shen Qing secretly went to the Yan family to meet someone.
Then the two split up again.
Shen Qing went to Huailing University, which is next to Nanmiao University, and met Lin Yuexin, who studies classical dance at the dance academy.
They knocked her unconscious when she wasn't expecting it.
The Lin family certainly has special privileges at Huailing University; the eldest daughter of the Lin family has her own dance practice room.
It's 3 PM, and Lin Yuexin is practicing alone in the dance studio. The Lin family has just acknowledged the return of the fake heiress, Lin Zhihan, and Lin Yuexin is feeling uneasy.
I avoided the large dance studio where I practiced with my roommates, thinking I could relax and unwind in this small dance studio.
Who knew that Shen Qing would set her sights on her?
After all, they had no past grudges or recent animosity.
Shen Qing tied Lin Yuexin to the floor of her dance studio and took a closer look at this Ling Yan woman, her half-sister.
It's very ordinary, with nothing particularly noteworthy about it.
She was far less outstanding than her two potential daughters-in-law, Qin Zixian and Ming Anya.
Shen Qing had always thought that Ling Yan's woman was Qin Zixian, who had been seducing her eldest son, but suddenly became engaged to Ling Yan.
Therefore, Shen Qing has faced no pressure in dealing with her these past two years.
But fearing that her eldest son might still have feelings for Qin Zixian, she always left her room to maneuver.
Who knew that Qin Zixian was actually a smokescreen planted by Ling Yan?
Lin Zhihan is the woman he truly loves.
As expected, the men in the Ling family are all extremely cunning.
Just like Ling Xiaofeng, he actually made her give away the daughter that bitch Ai Qing had raised for over ten years!
The thought of this drove Shen Qing to the brink of madness once again.
He kicked Lin Yuexin's leg, waking her up.
"You, call your sister now and tell her to come and rescue you."
Lin Yuexin looked at Shen Qing with a blank expression, not understanding why this woman wanted to arrest her.
But when she thought about Lin Zhihan's relationship with the young master of the Ling family, and how the criminal gang had come to her seeking revenge, she was speechless.
"I'll call." Lin Yuexin clearly felt no burden; these things were none of her business anyway.
She had no interest in taking someone else's life. Lin Yuexin recalled the rumors about Ling Yan's previous fiancée, Qin Zixian, who was kidnapped every few days.
His lips twitched.
Lin Zhihan had just finished a general education class and was walking along a tree-lined path on campus.
Looking at her phone, which she had just saved at the Lin family banquet, Lin Zhihan called her stepsister's number and answered.
"Zhihan, save me!"
A sharp scream from her older sister startled Lin Zhihan so much that she almost dropped the phone.
Shen Qing snatched the phone from Lin Yuexin and spoke to Lin Zhihan herself.
The moment Lin Zhihan received the call, she turned the silver ring necklace around her neck.
Ling Yan answered immediately.
Lin Zhihan put the phone on speakerphone:
“Come to the dance studio 302 at Huailing University yourself, or your sister will…” *Click*, Shen Qing hung up the phone.
He then threw the phone at Lin Yuexin and left the practice room.
Lin Zhihan certainly wouldn't go by herself. She called her scumbag father again and told him that she had just received a call from Lin Yuexin asking her for help.
The Lin family head reacted quickly, immediately ordering his men, whom he had placed at Huailing University, to go to Lin Yuexin's dance studio to rescue her.
Ling Yan also sent people to Huailing, and told Lin Zhihan to wait for him where she was.
He'll be there soon.
Ling Qi appeared beside Lin Zhihan immediately.
Lin Zhihan looked at Ling Qi, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and said knowingly:
You've always been by my side.
"Yes, sister-in-law."
Lin Zhihan blushed for a moment, then asked him:
"Then my sister, sister..." It was the first time Lin Zhihan had called Lin Yuexin "sister," and she was really not used to it.
"It's alright, the boss has already sent people to rescue her. You just need to—"
Before Ling Qi could finish her sentence, she was already fighting with the white figure that had suddenly appeared.
Lin Zhihan covered her mouth and backed away repeatedly. Just as she was about to take out her phone to call Ling Yan, a hand reached out from behind and covered her mouth and nose.
Lin Zhihan's last memory was Ling Qi's loud, broken scream.
When Lin Zhihan regained consciousness, she found herself in what appeared to be a hospital room.
She was completely immobilized, unable to move her entire body.
A device similar to a testing instrument was nearby, beeping and displaying her vital signs.
Lin Zhihan's vision went black.
What's wrong with her?
She remembered that before she lost consciousness, she seemed to have been drugged.
But she...
At that moment, the door to the monitoring room opened, and a fully armed doctor entered.
He was wearing a full-body protective suit, completely covered from head to toe, and then a pair of hands began pointing at the instruments around her.
The man was wearing protective goggles, obscuring his face; all that could be known was that he was very young, probably no older than 30.
Because her mouth was gagged, Lin Zhihan could only make muffled protests.
Ling Changqing curled his lips into a smile, walked past a cluster of monitors, and came to Lin Zhihan's hospital bedside.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered a question:
"You are Ling Yan's woman."
Indeed, the man in the antibacterial hospital gown is none other than Ling Changqing, the medical genius who betrayed Ling Yan four years ago, sided with the second branch of the Ling family during a crucial period of power struggles within the family, and nearly caused Ling Yan's death—his former left-hand man, Ling Changqing.
At this moment, Ling Yan's woman was in Ling Changqing's hands, which was undoubtedly like a lamb being led into the tiger's den.
After saying this, Ling Changqing placed his hand on Lin Zhihan's body, which was wrapped up like a rice dumpling.
First the shoulder, then slowly slide down to the forearm.
Lin Zhihan was completely confused about the situation.
She roughly knew that she should be in a hospital room now.
Her immobilized and bound state resembled that of an intensive care unit (ICU).
Lin Zhihan managed to turn her head to look around and confirm her situation.
It was indeed in a hospital ward.
And the person in front of her was her attending physician.
What happened to her?
But Lin Zhihan felt that apart from being tightly wrapped up and unable to move, she didn't seem to feel any pain.
"Woo woo woo~" Lin Zhihan could only let out this low whimper, like a small animal, from inside the bandages.
Ling Changqing's hand had now reached Lin Zhihan's wrist, and from her shoulder to her fingers, he had completed a thorough examination.
Only now did Lin Zhihan realize what the man in front of her was doing.
"Ugh!" Lin Zhihan began to protest, but she was now wrapped up all over and tightly fixed to the hospital bed, making her resistance seem ridiculous.
Ling Changqing, who was tightly holding her hands, chuckled softly, then uttered something even more devastating:
"Young Master Yan has good taste. You are very good."
This is a fair assessment from a surgeon's perspective.
Lin Zhihan trembled like a fish on a chopping board.
Ling Changqing pried open her gagged mouth a crack, as if he wanted to hear her voice.
Lin Zhihan is currently bound hand and foot with countless medical bandages, from head to toe, and certainly doesn't look good.
But Ling Changqing trusted Ling Yan's judgment.
From what he could see, the girl had nice eyes and soft lips; that was all he could observe at the moment.
Ling Changqing's fingers moved to Lin Zhihan's lips and gently pressed down.
The girl responded with a soft hum.
Ling Changqing smiled gleefully, his fingertips mischievously probing inside, only to be bitten off by Lin Zhihan.
Lin Zhihan bit down hard, and Ling Changqing's index finger immediately bled.
Lin Zhihan seemed to have finally found an outlet for revenge or venting, biting the man's finger hard and refusing to let go.
Ling Changqing sneered, and suddenly grabbed Lin Zhihan's chin with his right hand, forcing her to open her jaw.
Ling Changqing was so strong that Lin Zhihan felt her jaw might have been dislocated. The pain came quickly and sharply, and she had no choice but to let go of his fingers.
Ling Changqing brought his finger up to his face and examined it.
His gaze instantly shifted from gentle to bloodthirsty. Ignoring the fact that Lin Zhihan had bitten his fingertip until it bled, he directly inserted his finger into Lin Zhihan's mouth again.
This time, Lin Zhihan no longer had the force to bite down hard.
Because his jaw was being held tightly by the man's right hand.
So she could only let Ling Changqing's despicable and suggestive fingers roam freely in her mouth.
Saliva was drawn out of her mouth, and Lin Zhihan's eyes reddened with anger at his malice.
"So you're crying already?" Ling Changqing seemed to have had enough fun. He pulled his index finger out of Lin Zhihan's mouth and wiped his saliva on Lin Zhihan's bandaged face.
His right hand, which had been gripping her jawline, loosened its hold and instead grasped Lin Zhihan's right shoulder.
The large hand slid down the shoulder and then down the arm.
Ling Changqing's actions were imbued with deep malice.
Having witnessed his previous deliberate provocation, Lin Zhihan's attention was now entirely focused on her right arm.
How disgusting! Lin Zhihan had never been so vilely humiliated before.
The man in front of me, whose face I can't see, is...
……she
Lin Zhihan let out another whimper...
"Stop!"
She can speak now.
"Take your filthy hands off me!" Lin Zhihan gasped for breath, her eyes red-rimmed.
His body was trembling uncontrollably.
Ling Changqing ignored her words and continued to stroke her arm from top to bottom, letting Lin Zhihan feel his caress once again.
Ling Changqing held Lin Zhihan's bandaged left hand one last time.
He said with some regret:
"The feel is always a bit off this way."
He was still not satisfied.
Ling Changqing sighed and sat down beside Lin Zhihan's hospital bed, his body close to hers.
Looking down at Lin Zhihan, he said:
"Ling Yan should have already touched you, it seems I was a step too late." He seemed somewhat regretful.
"You're wrapped up like this, it's making it hard for me to know where to start," Ling Changqing sighed again.
"Are you an adult?" Ling Changqing stared into Lin Zhihan's eyes.
You look so young, are you still in school?
"Ling Yan, that beast." A beastly person actually called others beasts.
Who are you?
Where am I now?
Why are you arresting me?
Where is Ling Yan?
Lin Zhihan discovered that she could speak again, so naturally she asked the question she most wanted to know.
"Oh, you have a lot of questions. This is a ward, and we need you to reserve a bed for someone else for now."
Because the person who was supposed to be here was replaced.
I'm pressed for time, but I still want to leave my mark on you.
It's all because Ling Yan always wants to kill me.
"Since you're his woman, isn't it reasonable for you to take some of my anger on his behalf?" Ling Changqing sounded like he was discussing something with Lin Zhihan; he was very reasonable.
Who are you?
I-------"
"It's too noisy." Ling Changqing covered Lin Zhihan's mouth with the bandage again.
But he frowned, seemingly unsure how to deal with the mummy-like girl in front of him.
Since you just touched my arm,
The sensation didn't seem very strong.
Besides the tongue
What about the legs?
Ling Changqing's hand landed on Lin Zhihan's calf.
Through the thick layer of bandages, Ling Changqing couldn't feel anything at all.
But Lin Zhihan felt completely differently.
Large tears streamed down her face.
Ling Changqing couldn't help but reopen her sealed mouth.
I want to hear her call
With Ling Changqing's unbridled actions.
Lin Zhihan bit her lip, sobbing as she began to beg for mercy:
Please, no!
"You feel something even like this?" Ling Changqing suppressed his excitement and began to tease the girl.
Lin Zhihan started crying again.
"You, you take your hand away... Waaaaah~"
It was quite heartbreaking to see her crying.
Ling Changqing finally removed his hand from Lin Zhihan's calf.
"But I didn't feel anything," Ling Changqing said with great regret.
Looking at his large hands, he said somewhat dejectedly:
"Touching you feels like touching a pile of rags. How am I going to explain this to Aunt Shen?"
But I used so much effort to wrap you up like this. Untying you and putting you back in the same place would be too exhausting.
Ling Xiaofeng will be back soon; there's simply not enough time.
Tell me, what should I do?
Miss Lin 2
Is it okay for me to call you that?
I heard you've been recognized and returned to the Lin family, but you were too hasty. How could you marry Ling Yan?
You're absolutely suicidal!
Do you know how many enemies he has?
And if his opponents are too difficult to deal with, he will turn his attention to you.
Just like me, I'm ordered to destroy you.
"Look how pitifully you were crying just now." Ling Changqing touched Lin Zhihan's bandaged face with feigned sympathy.
In truth, his eyes were gleaming with pure joy.
Ling Yan, I've already had my way with your woman.
Look, I made her cry.
How heartbroken you must be.
Ling Changqing glanced at the time and the calibrated instruments around him again.
Their gazes returned to Lin Zhihan.
“But I really don’t know where to start, so perhaps…” Ling Changqing whispered in Lin Zhihan’s ear.
This successfully caused Lin Zhihan to start twisting violently again.
But what can the fish on the cutting board do to resist?
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