Qi Shu's voice is usually cold and gentle, but occasionally it has the gentleness of a spring breeze.

But at this moment, she was not very awake like his daughter, so her voice was low and mellow with a particularly seductive magnetic tone.

Good-sounding and sexy, this is a side of Zhao Ling that I have never seen before.

She was startled for a moment. She wanted to look back at Qi Shu, but she subconsciously looked at the mall points first.

As expected, it went up a bit more.

Although the amplitude was not as large as before, it still reached a peak of five hundred and stopped.

Well...she suddenly had a very bold guess.

But at this moment, Xiaohua was in a hurry to go to the toilet. Zhao Ling didn't think too much about it. He sat up and said, "Mom, I'll take you out."

Previously, there would be a chamber pot in the house, but now that Qi Shu was there, Zhao Ling felt that it might not be appropriate, so he removed the chamber pot. Previously, Xiaohua didn't have the habit of going to the toilet at night. She drank a lot of water today, and as expected, she was taken away.

I woke up.

Xiaohua lay in Zhao Ling's arms and was taken away. Qi Shu was going to light the lamp, but Zhao Ling said, "Don't bother, I'll be back soon."

Qi Shu didn't go any further, turned around, took his thick clothes, and wrapped them both up.

Zhao Ling saw that he seemed a little at a loss. After walking to the door, he turned around and said, "Just wait on the bed, you don't have much to wear."

This word of concern made Qi Shu's lips curl up, and his eyes, which were already fully awake, also curved.

"Okay." He looked at Zhao Ling who had already gone out and responded warmly.

Zhao Ling carried Xiao Hua to the toilet in the backyard. Passing by the small study next door, she heard some movement in the house.

It looked like someone suddenly turned over and sat up, or like something fell to the ground.

She paused in surprise, paused for a moment outside the door, and then hugged Xiao Hua again and walked forward. After taking care of the child, Zhao Ling tightened her clothes and came back.

Passing by the door of the small study again, this time she did not stop, but was suddenly stopped by Ling Yehan who opened the door and stepped out.

Perhaps, it cannot be said to be stopping——

This is the first time that Zhao Ling has seen the power of this world in a real sense, and it comes from the male protagonist in the book.

Ling Yehan ducked out of the house with a ghostly figure, and before Zhao Ling could recover, he suddenly grabbed her neck.

Everything happened so fast. Even though Zhao Ling was somewhat skilled, she had no power to resist because she was holding the child.

Ling Yehan was tall and had strong hands. He stared down at Zhao Ling with disgust and ridicule in his eyes.

Zhao Ling could feel that the other party really wanted to kill him for a moment.

Until, Xiao Hua, who was hidden under Qi Shu's wide robe, was so frightened that she cried "Wow".

When Ling Yehan heard the child's cry, he was stunned for a moment and looked into Zhao Ling's arms in disbelief.

The moonlight has moved to the west, and the light at night is dim, so it is difficult to see the figures clearly. In addition, Zhao Ling is covered in loose clothes, holding Xiao Hua in the whole body, so that Ling Yehan does not even notice that Zhao Ling is still holding him

Little flower.

So he instantly realized that he had misunderstood the other party, but because of the shock, he forgot to take back his hand.

Qi Shu has been sitting in the room waiting for the two women to come back.

So the first time I heard Xiaohua's voice, I rushed out of the house.

He saw Ling Yehan and Zhao Ling who was being choked by Ling Yehan.

Qi Shu's expression suddenly changed, he rushed forward like the wind and punched Ling Yehan in the face.

Everyone thought that this beautiful scholar was just a weak scholar with some literary talent, except Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling clearly saw the lines on Qi Shu's arm, and knew that this man was not as weak as he seemed, so when Qi Shu threw out the punch, she clearly heard Ling Yehan snorted.

People who were already diving in the live broadcast room were instantly blown out, and those night owls suddenly became energetic.

【What is Ling Yehan doing?】

[I think this person has a serious brain disease. He stays up in the middle of the night and goes out to strangle people.]

[Xiao Zhao was stunned. She was holding the child, otherwise she might not have been able to escape]

[Laughing, have you forgotten Brother Ling’s strength? She can’t hide without holding the child]

[I feel there is some misunderstanding, Ling Yehan is also confused]

[If nothing else, Qi Shu played well! 】

[I admit that I used to look down on the beautiful scholar, scholar yyds]

[The fight started, and I almost fell asleep. Finally, I became excited when I saw it]

[Oops, I thought Qi Xiucai had a good temper, but I didn’t expect that he also had a bad temper]

[Aren’t you angry when someone chokes your woman? 】

[This is a good question, but it’s a pity that I don’t have a woman.]

[Stop being clever, Liu Wenhui was so frightened that she opened the door and took a look]

[Don’t mention this unlucky woman, just take a look at the excitement and leave]

【……】

Liu Wenhui's door opened a crack and quickly closed again.

The courtyard was deserted and cold, as if nothing had happened. There were only two men staring at each other.

Zhao Ling felt a discomfort in his throat, so he swallowed to moisten his throat, then touched the uncomfortable spot in his neck, and finally looked at Ling Yehan mockingly, without a word of questioning, he just carried Xiao Hua into the house.

In the night, only her faint words were left: "The child is cold, I will go in first. If you have anything to say, you two men can talk."

After she left, Ling Yehan's sullen face relaxed.

Looking into Qi Shu's cold and dark eyes, Ling Ye was silent for a moment, then moved her thin lips: "I'm sorry!"

Qi Shu just laughed with unknown meaning, his voice was very soft, and he asked Ling Yehan with a bit of mockery: "Young Master Ling thinks that my wife came to your door in the middle of the night to seduce you?"

Ling Yehan pursed his lips when he was told that, feeling ashamed.

That's exactly what he thought just now.

When the door of Zhao Ling's room opened, he was already awake.

His keen nature kept him on guard all the time, so when he heard footsteps coming this way, he immediately got up and made a loud noise when he got down, just to warn Zhao Ling.

I thought that the other party would leave because of his interest, but unexpectedly, not long after, footsteps came towards the door of his room again.

Ling Yehan thought about the previous incident of being seduced by Zhao Ningning, and then recalled that Zhao Xiaohe had fallen out with him because of this sister-in-law, and he was naturally unhappy because of the accumulation of emotions in his heart.

Although he couldn't remember much about the past, his deep sense of behavior told him that he had never suffered any grievances in his entire life.

Whatever you want to do, do it immediately, without taking into account the identity of the other person.

Therefore, according to his principles of dealing with things, a woman like Zhao Ling should be directly exposed to the public. Qi Shu should also be allowed to know what kind of person his wife is.

Therefore, when the footsteps approached the door of the house, he immediately made a sound and made a noise.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an own mistake.

He truly misunderstood Zhao Ling.

Ling Yehan remembered the mockery in Zhao Ling's eyes and pursed his thin lips tighter.

His forehead was heavily raised, and a pair of sword eyebrows were pressed down heavily, like two sharp swords being unsheathed.

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