Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1279 The Return of the Goddess 30
This is Ling Baoer, the delicate and weak young lady of the Ling family in the eyes of those people?

With this strength, if he really hit her just now, she might be crippled if not crippled.

Qingcheng's avoidance made Ling Bao'er even more angry, "You dare to hide, you can hide once but not the second time, Ling Fu, I won't teach you a lesson today, I'm not called Ling Baoer!"

Ling Bao'er gritted her teeth, stared fiercely at Qingcheng, and her eyes fell on a clothes hanger in the room.

Ling Baoer picked up the hanger and pulled it towards Qingcheng.

Naturally, Qingcheng would not allow her to hit her, and just as she was about to resist, she heard the voices of conversation downstairs.

"Master, you are back!" The robot butler said in a respectful tone.

"Well, what about Miss and Madam?"

"The dinner has just ended, and the young lady and the madam have also returned. They should be upstairs now, but, master, the madam seems to be injured!"

As the butler's voice fell, the man's low footsteps sounded on the stairs.

Qingcheng squinted her eyes, and quickly ran out the door with a flash of cunning.

Under the anger, Ling Bao'er didn't feel anything wrong. Seeing the girl running out, those hangers also chased her out.

At this time, the middle-aged man happened to walk to the top of the stairs.

Before Ling Kun realized what was going on, he saw the girl running out pitifully, "Dad, save me, my sister is going to hit me!"

But at this time, Ling Baoer rushed out with a hanger, her eyes were red and her gaze was crazy. She only had one thought, which was to teach Qingcheng a lesson.

Ling Baoer didn't notice the existence of Ling's father behind Qingcheng at all. Looking at Qingcheng standing at the top of the stairs, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, holding the clothes hanger, using all her strength, aiming at the girl's beautiful face , pumped up hard.

Seeing that the hanger was about to hit Qingcheng's face, Qingcheng lowered his head instantly, and quickly hid behind Ling Kun.

The hanger in Ling Bao'er's hand hit Father Ling's face in an instant, and a huge wound appeared on the wrinkled and fleshy face.

The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and it looked extremely torn and terrible.

The man screamed in an instant, Qingcheng hid behind Ling Kun and subconsciously shrank his neck and covered his ears.

"Ling Baoer!!"

Father Ling's angry voice sounded, and the intense pain made him unable to restrain the anger in his heart.

Father Ling's voice and the scar on his face made Ling Bao'er wake up instantly, and the hanger in his hand was stained with blood.

Blood oozed from the hideous wound, and the blood flowed on the man's face and fell into his eyes, making him somewhat unable to see the scene in front of him clearly.

"Dad... Dad... why are you back!"

Ling Bao'er shook her body instantly, her fingers trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of fear.

Ling Kun's face was in pain, with blood dripping wounds, gloomy eyes, his whole body was like an evil spirit from hell, with awe-inspiring demeanor, he slapped Ling Bao'er in the face, the severe pain hit, Ling Baoer The whole person was slapped mercilessly by Ling's father and fell to the ground.

Dizziness, ringing in ears.

Ling Bao'er covered her face in disbelief, her swarthy face instantly swelled up.

"Father, you hit me!!"

Because of Ling Bao'er's premature birth, Ling Kun has always been extremely guilty and fond of her, so Ling's father never did anything to him.

And this was the first time Father Ling hit her, mercilessly.

Ling Baoer's head was dizzy, and tears rolled down her eyes. She looked embarrassed and pitiful. Her face hurt, but her heart hurt even more.

"Ling Baoer, how did your mother teach you to make you so self-willed? If I hadn't come back just now, would you have killed your sister directly!"

Ling Kun's tone was filled with anger.

Ling Baoer's sinister gaze fell on Qingcheng who was hiding behind Ling's father, full of resentment, she lost her mind in an instant after being reprimanded by Ling's father, and said indiscriminately, "What kind of sister is she, she and my Ling family have no relationship at all. There is no blood relationship, she is just the daughter of your first love, Dad, for her, you hurt me and my mother again and again, I have had enough, what kind of sister, if it is not for the supernatural power in her body Gene, my mother and I will not let her into my Ling family, and she is not worthy of being a member of my Ling family, let alone my sister!"

The information revealed by Ling Baoer's words made Qingcheng once again prove the Ling family's purpose of bringing her back.

And Ling's father was a little flustered for a moment. He looked old at Qingcheng, and the girl lowered her eyes, unable to see her emotions clearly. Ling's father was inexplicably uneasy.

"Ling Baoer, what nonsense are you talking about!"

With red eyes, Ling Baoer gave Ling Kun a hard look, "I don't have a father like you, I hate you, Ling Kun, and Ling Fu, I won't let you go, just wait for me !"

After Ling Bao'er finished speaking, she struggled to get up, covered her face, and ran away staggeringly. Judging from the direction she left, she should be going to Mother Ling's room.

Ling Kun's face was in pain, and he casually comforted Qingcheng, "Fu'er, Bao'er is too angry, so she is a little unscrupulous, don't take her words to heart, I will deal with the wound on my face first , don't worry, after a while, when she calms down, I will definitely drag her to apologize to you, you are my sister, be more tolerant!"

Ling Kun's words made Qingcheng smile slightly, but she didn't refuse.

Father Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the housekeeper to bring the doctor to treat his wound.

Qingcheng looked at the back of the middle-aged man leaving in a hurry, gloating in his eyes, his dark eyes flickered, and turned back to the room.

However, when Qingcheng just returned to the room and closed the door, she suddenly felt something and squinted her eyes.

The sharp eyes fell to one place, and the tone was cold, "Who is it, come out!"

The room was eerily quiet.

Qingcheng became a little impatient, and she clearly felt the aura of strangers in the room.

However, this breath is slightly familiar.

Qingcheng squinted her eyes, her gaze was dangerous.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The girl's soft voice was light and fluffy, but her tone was unabashedly threatening.

A man in a white coat with a slender figure like jade slowly stepped out of the shadows.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, with traces of sickly paleness on his handsome and delicate face, and a pair of deep eyes, which contain infinite emotions at this time.

A hoarse and pleasant voice sounded.

"Qingqing, my love, my lovesickness, Jianjia Yunshu, dare not forget, heart like a rock, afraid of being transferred.

Qingqing, my love, my bright moon, expressing love while drunk, dare not forget, falling flowers into sorrow, never returning.

Qingqing, my love, my cinnabar, lingering in my mind, I dare not forget, the grass and clouds are twilight, and the old people have different paths.

Qingqing, my love, my phoenix tree, the mandarin ducks are whirling, I dare not forget, the mortal world is ethereal, I will never cut lovesickness...Qingqing, is that you? "

(End of this chapter)