After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy
Chapter 158: What I Found
When the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Shen Weiqing had already fallen asleep, and there were still tears left on her flushed face from crying just now.
Ling Yuzheng looked at the person in his arms full of doting and helplessness, leaned over and planted a soft and loving kiss on her forehead.
The familiar touch made Shen Weiqing squint her eyes and move, and changed a comfortable position in Ling Yuzheng's arms, but a pair of small hands were still tightly grasping the fabric of his shirt on his chest.
And following her movements, Ling Yuzheng raised his hand again to touch her little face, which was swollen like a red tomato.
Although she had been physically cooled with wet paper towels for a long time, she was still hot at the moment, so let her sleep for a while, and falling asleep will not be so uncomfortable.
The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened. Besides Chen Jianan, Ling An also brought a group of black-clothed bodyguards to wait for him at the door of the villa. When they saw Ling Yuzheng, everyone nodded respectfully to him.
Ling Yuzheng pulled Shen Weiqing into his arms, hugged her and got out of the car. When he got out of the car, he felt a cold wind blowing outside, and he couldn't help but walk a little faster.
As soon as she entered the door, Mama Zhang greeted her, holding a bowl of drinking soup with a suitable temperature in her hand.
Looking at Shen Weiqing who was sleeping soundly in Ling Yuzheng's arms, Mama Zhang also frowned.
In her impression, Shen Weiqing is a very well-behaved girl, and Mr. Ling dotes on her very much. During this period of time, she has not seen Shen Weiqing coming back. Mr. Ling's face is colder than ice skates every day. This time, he finally came back , why are you still drunk like this?
"Mr. Ling, this..."
After hesitating for a while, Mama Zhang still couldn't help asking, after all, with Shen Weiqing's current state, she might not be able to drink any hangover soup.
"Let's warm it up first, and drink it when she wakes up."
Ling Yuzheng instructed in a deep voice, and then lowered his head to look at Shen Weiqing who was sleeping soundly in his arms, his eyes softened instantly.
Her face was tightly pressed against her solid chest, the red flesh on her face was squeezed out of shape, she looked really cute, Ling Yuzheng couldn't help but curled the corners of her pretty lips.
Then, Ling Yuzheng hugged Shen Weiqing and went up the stairs without looking back.
Chen Jianan and Ling An waited patiently downstairs, waiting for Ling Yuzheng to come down.
They found some things and needed to report to Ling Yuzheng, but they also knew that Ling Yuzheng had to settle Miss Qingqing first.
Shen Weiqing was in a daze, only feeling that Ling Yuzheng was holding her for a while and walked up the stairs.
Opening the door of the room on the second floor, Ling Yuzheng walked in with her in his arms, and gently placed her on the big soft bed.
"...Don't...A Zheng...don't leave me..."
When Ling Yuzheng put her down and was about to straighten up to find a comfortable pajamas for Shen Weiqing to change into, he heard Shen Weiqing's anxious voice.
Shen Weiqing was startled the moment she touched the bed, and then began to struggle.
She still had her eyes tightly closed, but her brows were wrinkled, her hands tightly clutching Ling Yuzheng's shirt, as if he was her only support at the moment, as if he would leave as soon as she let go.
And she... didn't want him to leave.
"Hey, I'll change your clothes and scrub for you, so you won't feel so uncomfortable. Be good, okay?"
Ling Yuzheng was taken aback for a moment, and then a burst of warmth and pity flowed through her heart. Fortunately, she still relied on herself.
Sitting patiently on the bed, he held Shen Weiqing in his arms and gently patted her on the back, coaxing her gently, just like every time she was unhappy in the past, Shen Weiqing in his arms gradually calmed down down.
"...don't go...don't go..."
Shen Weiqing occasionally let out a small sob, and then murmured, holding Ling Yuzheng tightly with both arms.
Ling Yuzheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his hands continued to move, but suddenly he became silent, as if he was analyzing something intently.
In normal times, no matter how much Shen Weiqing acted like a baby, she would not be so clingy. Although her actions at the moment made Ling Yuzheng feel that she was needed by her, and her heart was extremely satisfied, but her behavior of being extremely clingy to him also made him feel bad. She raised doubts about the reasons for the separation.
"Qingqing, why do you have to break up with Ah Zheng?"
Ling Yuzheng looked down at Shen Weiqing, the little girl is drunk now, maybe she can ask something.
"...Mom, if you don't separate from Ah Zheng, mom will know that mom will be unhappy. I don't want mom to be unhappy..."
While speaking, Shen Weiqing still didn't open her eyes, but buried her head deeper into Ling Yuzheng's arms.
She thinks it smells so good that she can't get enough of it.
After hearing her finish, Ling Yuzheng's eyes turned cold, then he rubbed his chin on the top of her head, followed her words, and continued to ask.
"How would Mom know?"
Ling Yuzheng asked patiently in a gentle voice, then patted her on the back lightly to make her relax and relieve her discomfort.
"Phone, I'll call...Mom."
Shen Weiqing turned over while talking, and let go of the hand that was holding Ling Yuzheng tightly, no matter how much Ling Yuzheng asked, she just kept silent.
Ling Yuzheng sighed softly, then got up from the bed and went to the cloakroom.
Since Shen Weiqing went back, nothing here has changed, just as if she still lives here.
Finding a set of comfortable silk nightgown, Ling Yuzheng carried her to the bathroom for a brief rinse, then put on the nightgown and carried her back to the bed.
Perhaps because of the familiar scent on the big bed, Shen Weiqing snorted comfortably when she first touched the bed, then turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
Ling Yuzheng pulled the thin quilt over Shen Weiqing's body, then adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, then bent down and kissed Shen Weiqing's forehead, and then hurriedly left the room.
"Master, I found someone, and there are unexpected gains."
When Ling Yuzheng went downstairs, Chen Jianan and Ling An walked over together, and informed Ling Yuzheng respectfully.
Ling Yuzheng nodded, and then went directly to the middle of the sofa in the living room, beckoning to Chen Jianan and Ling An to tell him the situation that was investigated.
"That man's name is Luo Wenping. He's a private detective. He usually takes on jobs like helping others find out about affairs. Judging from the photos found in his home, he's been following Miss Qingqing for a while."
"Have you found out who entrusted him to follow?"
Before Chen Jianan could continue to speak, Ling Yuzheng frowned first, because he had already thought of someone in his heart.
Except for that person, it seems that no one would go to such lengths to investigate Shen Weiqing. After all, she is only a third-year student, and she has never had any enemies with anyone else.
Ling Yuzheng looked at the person in his arms full of doting and helplessness, leaned over and planted a soft and loving kiss on her forehead.
The familiar touch made Shen Weiqing squint her eyes and move, and changed a comfortable position in Ling Yuzheng's arms, but a pair of small hands were still tightly grasping the fabric of his shirt on his chest.
And following her movements, Ling Yuzheng raised his hand again to touch her little face, which was swollen like a red tomato.
Although she had been physically cooled with wet paper towels for a long time, she was still hot at the moment, so let her sleep for a while, and falling asleep will not be so uncomfortable.
The door of the Rolls-Royce was opened. Besides Chen Jianan, Ling An also brought a group of black-clothed bodyguards to wait for him at the door of the villa. When they saw Ling Yuzheng, everyone nodded respectfully to him.
Ling Yuzheng pulled Shen Weiqing into his arms, hugged her and got out of the car. When he got out of the car, he felt a cold wind blowing outside, and he couldn't help but walk a little faster.
As soon as she entered the door, Mama Zhang greeted her, holding a bowl of drinking soup with a suitable temperature in her hand.
Looking at Shen Weiqing who was sleeping soundly in Ling Yuzheng's arms, Mama Zhang also frowned.
In her impression, Shen Weiqing is a very well-behaved girl, and Mr. Ling dotes on her very much. During this period of time, she has not seen Shen Weiqing coming back. Mr. Ling's face is colder than ice skates every day. This time, he finally came back , why are you still drunk like this?
"Mr. Ling, this..."
After hesitating for a while, Mama Zhang still couldn't help asking, after all, with Shen Weiqing's current state, she might not be able to drink any hangover soup.
"Let's warm it up first, and drink it when she wakes up."
Ling Yuzheng instructed in a deep voice, and then lowered his head to look at Shen Weiqing who was sleeping soundly in his arms, his eyes softened instantly.
Her face was tightly pressed against her solid chest, the red flesh on her face was squeezed out of shape, she looked really cute, Ling Yuzheng couldn't help but curled the corners of her pretty lips.
Then, Ling Yuzheng hugged Shen Weiqing and went up the stairs without looking back.
Chen Jianan and Ling An waited patiently downstairs, waiting for Ling Yuzheng to come down.
They found some things and needed to report to Ling Yuzheng, but they also knew that Ling Yuzheng had to settle Miss Qingqing first.
Shen Weiqing was in a daze, only feeling that Ling Yuzheng was holding her for a while and walked up the stairs.
Opening the door of the room on the second floor, Ling Yuzheng walked in with her in his arms, and gently placed her on the big soft bed.
"...Don't...A Zheng...don't leave me..."
When Ling Yuzheng put her down and was about to straighten up to find a comfortable pajamas for Shen Weiqing to change into, he heard Shen Weiqing's anxious voice.
Shen Weiqing was startled the moment she touched the bed, and then began to struggle.
She still had her eyes tightly closed, but her brows were wrinkled, her hands tightly clutching Ling Yuzheng's shirt, as if he was her only support at the moment, as if he would leave as soon as she let go.
And she... didn't want him to leave.
"Hey, I'll change your clothes and scrub for you, so you won't feel so uncomfortable. Be good, okay?"
Ling Yuzheng was taken aback for a moment, and then a burst of warmth and pity flowed through her heart. Fortunately, she still relied on herself.
Sitting patiently on the bed, he held Shen Weiqing in his arms and gently patted her on the back, coaxing her gently, just like every time she was unhappy in the past, Shen Weiqing in his arms gradually calmed down down.
"...don't go...don't go..."
Shen Weiqing occasionally let out a small sob, and then murmured, holding Ling Yuzheng tightly with both arms.
Ling Yuzheng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his hands continued to move, but suddenly he became silent, as if he was analyzing something intently.
In normal times, no matter how much Shen Weiqing acted like a baby, she would not be so clingy. Although her actions at the moment made Ling Yuzheng feel that she was needed by her, and her heart was extremely satisfied, but her behavior of being extremely clingy to him also made him feel bad. She raised doubts about the reasons for the separation.
"Qingqing, why do you have to break up with Ah Zheng?"
Ling Yuzheng looked down at Shen Weiqing, the little girl is drunk now, maybe she can ask something.
"...Mom, if you don't separate from Ah Zheng, mom will know that mom will be unhappy. I don't want mom to be unhappy..."
While speaking, Shen Weiqing still didn't open her eyes, but buried her head deeper into Ling Yuzheng's arms.
She thinks it smells so good that she can't get enough of it.
After hearing her finish, Ling Yuzheng's eyes turned cold, then he rubbed his chin on the top of her head, followed her words, and continued to ask.
"How would Mom know?"
Ling Yuzheng asked patiently in a gentle voice, then patted her on the back lightly to make her relax and relieve her discomfort.
"Phone, I'll call...Mom."
Shen Weiqing turned over while talking, and let go of the hand that was holding Ling Yuzheng tightly, no matter how much Ling Yuzheng asked, she just kept silent.
Ling Yuzheng sighed softly, then got up from the bed and went to the cloakroom.
Since Shen Weiqing went back, nothing here has changed, just as if she still lives here.
Finding a set of comfortable silk nightgown, Ling Yuzheng carried her to the bathroom for a brief rinse, then put on the nightgown and carried her back to the bed.
Perhaps because of the familiar scent on the big bed, Shen Weiqing snorted comfortably when she first touched the bed, then turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
Ling Yuzheng pulled the thin quilt over Shen Weiqing's body, then adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, then bent down and kissed Shen Weiqing's forehead, and then hurriedly left the room.
"Master, I found someone, and there are unexpected gains."
When Ling Yuzheng went downstairs, Chen Jianan and Ling An walked over together, and informed Ling Yuzheng respectfully.
Ling Yuzheng nodded, and then went directly to the middle of the sofa in the living room, beckoning to Chen Jianan and Ling An to tell him the situation that was investigated.
"That man's name is Luo Wenping. He's a private detective. He usually takes on jobs like helping others find out about affairs. Judging from the photos found in his home, he's been following Miss Qingqing for a while."
"Have you found out who entrusted him to follow?"
Before Chen Jianan could continue to speak, Ling Yuzheng frowned first, because he had already thought of someone in his heart.
Except for that person, it seems that no one would go to such lengths to investigate Shen Weiqing. After all, she is only a third-year student, and she has never had any enemies with anyone else.
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