"Using Ling Bing? How do you say this?" Gu Xifeng asked.
"The Ling family and Huafeng are currently engaged in a cooperation. The amount of money is huge, which will inevitably make people jealous. I guess this matter was done by someone who hates my Ling family or hates He Qishao. The purpose is to make our two families jealous.
They are suspicious of each other and have internal strife, so that they can reap the benefits." Mr. Ling is not a man of his own, he thought of a countermeasure last night.
It is most appropriate to blame this matter on the enemy. He talked eloquently: "The person this person targeted at the beginning was Xiaobing. His purpose was to use Xiaobing to create a wedge. He just didn't expect that he got Ling by accident."
After getting Ling Han’s mobile phone, he found Ling Han and
The young lady had connections, so Ling Bing was abandoned and Ling Han was used instead. This person was well-calculated. The phone was snatched from Ling Bing's hand. As long as something happened to the young lady, Ling Bing would be suspected no matter what, and the Ling family and Huafeng would be at odds with each other.
This is his main purpose. So Qi Shao, you must not be fooled by this person!"
After Mr. Ling said this, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of He Yucheng's mouth. Mr. Ling, a cunning and cunning person, was indeed not simple. He had long thought that Mr. Ling would use this rhetoric, and as expected, he did.
It is indeed a good idea to blame all this on the Ling family or his enemies. After all, he has not been able to find direct clues to Ling Bing's frame-up of Mo Wanxi. Mr. Ling took the initiative to seek peace and then gave such a reasonable and reasonable solution.
Explain that even if he doesn't believe it, he can't break his face.
He Yucheng smiled faintly: "If this matter is indeed done by the enemy as the old man said, and they want to use Miss Ling to make you and me against each other, then Miss Ling may be in danger in the future. After all, the other party has used her once, and he may continue to use her again.
Isn’t it the second time? This time I just grabbed the phone, but the next time it may not be the phone. Maybe the other party will directly attack Miss Ling, and then take the opportunity to slander me. "
Mr. Ling's face turned pale. What did He Yucheng mean by this? He wanted to take action against Ling Bing?
Just when he thought of this, his cell phone rang. It was Ling Bing. Mr. Ling hung up and Ling Bing called again. He had to get up to answer the call. Ling Bing's howling came from the receiver: "Grandpa, I was beaten."
Already! Woo hoo..."
"What's going on?" After hearing Ling Bing say that he was beaten, Mr. Ling thought that his ears were wrong.
"I don't know. I was driving out and was stopped halfway on the road. Several people came down and smashed my car and used violence against me... My hand... Wuwu... One of my hands seemed to be broken...
"
"This... damn it!" Mr. Ling heard that Ling Bing could not sit still after being beaten, and immediately said goodbye, "Something happened at home, I will deal with it first. I will ask you to discuss it in detail when Qi Shao has time.
talk."
"Okay! I won't give it away!" He Yucheng's attitude was cold.
Mr. Ling and Ling Han's people disappeared, and Mr. He sneered, "The old guy named Ling is really hateful, and he came here! Do you think my He family is afraid of him? I can't swallow this tone! Old man
Qi, you have to come up with a charter, we can’t let my Wanxi be wronged like this in vain!”
He Yucheng's expression was indifferent: "Dad, I have arranged for someone to deal with it. Does the person named Ling think that I will swallow this bad breath? Haha! What kind of person am I, He Yucheng? He may have thought wrong!"
Mr. Ling and Ling Han left the hospital and went straight to the place where Ling Bing's accident happened. They saw the smashed luxury car. There was a lot of blood on the ground, but there was no trace of Ling Bing.
It didn't matter to Mr. Ling that his car was smashed. After all, the Ling family didn't care about the money. What Mr. Ling was most worried about now was Ling Bing's safety.
There was so much blood on the ground, and Ling Bing didn't know how injured he was. He called Ling Bing, but Ling Bing's phone couldn't be connected.
"Where's the little ice man?" Mr. Ling jumped to his feet anxiously. "Hurry up and call the police! Let the police investigate! We must find Xiaobing!"
Ling Han called the police, but the police came half an hour later. There was no surveillance on the road where the accident occurred, and there were no witnesses. The police said they would arrange for people to investigate and would tell Mr. Ling if there was any news.
Mr. Ling became more and more panicked, "What should we do? Nothing will happen to Xiaobing, right? Who wants to do this to Xiaobing? Isn't it He Yucheng who arranged for someone to take revenge?"
"He Qishao is in the hospital with his wife and son, so he shouldn't have time, right?"
"That's hard to say!" Mr. Ling felt cold as he thought about what He Yucheng said before he left. "That boy from the He family must retaliate. He must have done this! No! I have to ask He Yucheng!
"
"Now that there is no evidence at all, what's the point of asking He Qishao? You can't ask He Qishao." Ling Han stopped him, "Old man, I think Miss Ling must have been sent to the hospital, right?"
"Who sent it to the hospital? Which hospital did it send to?"
Ling Han had no way of answering Mr. Ling's question, "Let's check it out first! There is a hospital nearby. If you want to go to the hospital, you should choose the nearest hospital."
Mr. Ling also felt that Ling Han's words were reasonable, so he called the people at the Ling family's company and asked them to arrange for people to check Ling Bing's condition at three nearby hospitals.
An hour passed and there was no news from Ling Bing. Mr. Ling became more and more worried. Worried about Ling Bing's injuries, he not only arranged for people to expand the search area of the hospital.
In this way, we searched dozens of hospitals across the city, and finally found traces of Ling Bing in a small hospital at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Mr. Ling immediately rushed over with his people. Ling Bing had already undergone surgery and was sent to the ward.
The ward was dirty. When Mr. Ling arrived, he heard Ling Bing screaming in the ward: "Why am I here? Who sent me to this filthy place? Where is my mobile phone?"
Hearing Ling Bing's voice, Mr. Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to be alive. When he opened the door and took a look, he was so frightened that he took a step back. Ling Xiao, who was following him, was stepped on by Mr. Ling. He stretched out his hand to support Mr. Ling's body and walked towards him.
He glanced at it and exclaimed in fright: "This..."
Ling Han looked through the gap between the two of them behind Ling Xiao and saw a shiny head on the hospital bed with a face that was swollen like a pig's head.
Is this Ling Bing? Oh my god! Ling Han almost burst into laughter, but he had to hold back his laughter.
Ling Bing, whose face was swollen, also saw Mr. Ling and cried out in grievance: "Grandpa! Why did you come just now? Why did you arrange for me to live in such a rubbish ward? This quilt and bed are so dirty! It disgusts me to death!"
"
Mr. Ling controlled himself and entered the ward: "How do you feel?"
"I hurt! My face hurts... Ouch, my arms and hands... it hurts so much!"
The anesthetic on Ling Bing's arm dissipated, and the pain made her scream like a pig being killed.
Mr. Ling had a gloomy face: "Transfer immediately to the best hospital! Hurry!"
