The Lu family

From the day he heard the bad news, Ling Long was sick. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

It's easy for the family to be reunited, and this kind of thing happened within a few days of happy days.

No matter how strong she is, she can't withstand this blow.

"Ling Long, drink some water."

Lu Yunting's one-month marriage leave has ended.

But he applied to Wind King's Landing for a month's vacation to take care of Ling Long.

The way she is now, he is really a little uneasy.

Ling Long sat up with his body propped up, suppressing the cough that reached his throat.

Seeing this, Lu Yunting hurriedly stepped forward and helped her sit down with one hand.

He put a soft pillow behind her waist before handing him the glass of water in his hand.

"Yunting, I want to go back to country B."

Ling Long took the water cup and took a sip before feeling that his throat was not so uncomfortable before holding the water cup and whispering.

Lu Yunting stared at her, only to see that she just looked down at the water cup in her hand and did not look up at him.

"Are you going back to see your family? It stands to reason that we are married, and we should accompany you back. ”

"Cloud Court ......"

Ling Long glanced up at him, and stopped talking.

"Can't I go? Ling Long, you never mentioned your family to me.

You want to go back this time, is it related to Manman?"

After all, I can't bear to embarrass her.

Lu Yunting came over and took the water cup in her hand and put it at the head of the bed.

I sat down beside her and held her cool hand.

In my impression, there are some hard calluses in her tiger palm and index finger.

That's something that only long-term gun holders have.

In the past nineteen years, Wind King's Landing has raised her very well, and her hands have become soft, and those characteristics have been lost.

"Hmm. I suspect that the people who kidnapped them were from my family's side.

I want to go back and see. ”

Ling Long's hand shrank for a moment, and finally curled up quietly in his palm.

"Will you be in danger of going back?"

“…… No. ”

"Ling Long, don't lie to me. Those people killed Manman.

This shows that they are not kind to us at least.

If you say it's your family, they think you've had an accident.

Or maybe I haven't been able to find you, and I don't need to take her away by this means if I want to recognize my relatives.

They killed Manman, how do you make me believe that you will be safe when you go back?"

Lu Yunting let go of Ling Long's hand and clasped her shoulders with both hands, forcing her to look into her eyes.

If, Ling Long said that taking away the people who were long would be the enemies of their family.

That at least means that her family will shelter her, and she will go back to find out.

But those were her family.

If it was really her family who kidnapped her, their purpose was definitely not as simple as recognizing her relatives.

Ling is the surname of country B.

From Ling Long's previous opening, he knew that Ling Long's identity was not simple.

That kind of family, the struggle for power and interests is always greater than the bond between blood and kinship.

"What can I do? What can I do?"

Ling Long's eyes were moist, and she looked at Lu Yunting stubbornly, she was fragile and sad at this time.

"Yunting, they used me before.

It's my own willingness, it's my willingness to fight for the relatives I care about.

But why, why do they want to be harmful?

Long Man didn't know anything, she didn't even know what her bloodline meant.

In the eyes of those people, what is family affection?

I can't let my daughter die in vain, I want to break the dreams of those people and let them pay for my daughter's life!"

Ling Long complained sharply, his voice a little hoarse.

In his eyes, there was endless anger and madness.