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Chapter 32: Encountering a Madman on the Road

Leng Ling woke up just after dawn.

He slowly got up from the bed, washed and dressed, and walked out of the room.

Passing by Lien's room, he saw that the door was locked, his beautiful black eyes flashed a bit of complexity, and his steps stopped.

This man has not appeared since he came back last night. I wanted to tell him about the conferment of military ranks, but it seems that I have to wait a little longer.

With this thought in mind, Leng Ling left.

After eating something casually, he walked alone on the cold street.

The morning in April was still a bit chilly, with the cool wind blowing across my face, along with the unique fragrance of flowers and plants in the morning, which smelled very good.

Lance, who was running long-distance, saw a familiar figure in the distance, that aloof and lonely, yet beautiful and noble person, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Your Highness, why did you come out alone?"

Leng Ling's eyes were indifferent, "I want to go out for a walk."

The light voice is pleasant and moving, and the air is filled with the subtle fragrance of orchids.

I don't know since when, whenever he is alone with Leng Ling, Lance will always want to get closer to him involuntarily. This feeling is very bad.

Lance's eyes darkened a bit, and he leaned away and said, "Your Highness, please pay attention to your safety."

"kindness."

The two parted ways at the intersection, and Leng Ling walked forward. After taking a few steps, a faint sound caught his attention.

His bushy eyebrows trembled. Following the source of the sound, he saw a human figure curled up in the grass on the roadside.

A brown blanket was wrapped around his body, and his dirty face was hard to distinguish. Only a pair of brown eyes could be vaguely seen.

Leng Ling stepped forward and knelt down, "What's wrong with you? Why are you alone in a place like this?"

The man heard Leng Ling's voice and looked at him with dull eyes.

When Leng Ling got close to the man, a strong smell rushed into his nose, but he didn't even frown, "Do you need help?"

His dry lips trembled a few times, and the man uttered a few simple syllables from his throat, "Water... I want... water..."

The hoarse voice was frightening, and the putrid stench from his mouth could almost kill someone. His cold white hand put on the other person's arm, "Follow me, I have water and food here."

The other party suddenly broke away from Leng Ling's hand and yelled at Leng Ling like crazy, "No...go away...I don't want you to worry about it...you are all invaders...you made me homeless...

"

Leng Ling's voice was gentle and he patiently advised, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"No, you are from Valencia, it's you..." The other party suddenly opened his skinny fingers like chicken feet and pinched Leng Ling's neck fiercely, his cloudy eyes were full of hatred, "It was you who killed my son.

……I am going to kill you……"

Leng Ling didn't expect that the other party would do this, and it wasn't until he was restrained by the other party that he realized what he was doing.

Someone grabbed her throat, and the feeling of suffocation immediately came over her. Leng Ling's pale cheeks suddenly turned red.

"Kill you...Kill you and my Lei will come back to life..."

Feeling that the strength of the opponent's hand was getting heavier, Leng Ling had almost no air left in his lungs, but he remained unmoved. Only stronger sadness and helplessness about the war overflowed from his heart.

The dark eyes closed slightly, and the cold and thin lip line quietly bent.

"stop!"

A strong hand firmly grasped the arm that was trying to kill Leng Ling, stopping the farce from continuing.

Leng Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold air filled his lungs again.

"Cough cough cough..."

He coughed several times before finally regaining consciousness.

Lance was glaring at the man angrily, "You lunatic, you actually want to murder His Highness Leng Ling. I can take you to the police station right now and charge you with murder!"

Lance's warning had no effect. The man was still crazy, "Hahaha...come and kill me...kill me and I can see my family..."

Lance was completely angered by this madman. He waved his fist and said, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Leng Ling raised his hand to stop Lance. Seeing that the man was still shouting hysterically, a trace of pity flashed across his handsome face, "Let me do it."

Lance disagreed with Leng Ling's approach, "But Your Highness, this person just wanted to kill you, how could I..."

"He is not in his right mind right now. What he needs most is the warmth of his relatives. You should step back."

Leng Ling moved forward slightly and walked towards the man, but the man took half a step back warily and muttered the loudest, "Go away, Valencian...go away..."

The anxiety in Lance's heart became more and more intense. He was afraid that something would really happen to Leng Ling, so he strode forward to stop him, "No, Your Highness! Absolutely not!"

"Back off! This is an order! Otherwise, military law will be dealt with!"

The cold voice, with its innate and irresistible majesty, entered Lance's ears every word.

Lance clenched his fists tightly and held his breath, watching the stalemate between Leng Ling and the man advancing and retreating.

In the air, you could smell the strong stench emanating from that person, as well as the oppressive and urgent atmosphere that seemed to make people suffocate.

Staring calmly at the middle-aged man who was covered in stains and went crazy after losing his loved ones, Leng Ling slowly opened his arms and made a hug, "Dad, I'm back."

Hearing the word "Dad", a faint light flashed in the man's eyes. He looked at the man with a calm smile in disbelief. With a bit of uncertainty and exploration, he squirmed and said, "Lei, really

Is it you?"

"It's me, dad, I'm Lei..."

The panic on the man's face disappeared, replaced by a deep feeling of longing. He slowly approached Leng Ling, and finally fell into Leng Ling's arms like a child, crying, "Lei, you are finally back..."

...Dad thought he would never see you again... Fortunately, you are still alive..."

Leng Ling hugged the tall and thin man, gently patted the other man's back and comforted him, "Yes, I am still alive... We will never have to separate again..."

"Lance, help me hold him up."

"Ah, yes."

Lance nodded and stepped forward to help Leng Ling carry the man back to the presidential palace.

As soon as Leng Ling and his party returned to the Presidential Palace, someone came forward to report, "Your Highness Leng Ling, Mr. Lien has not gotten up yet, and there is no response when I knock on his door."

Leng Ling frowned slightly, "I'll do it."

When he came to the door of Li En's room, Leng Ling knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer. He said to the person beside him, "Open."

"yes."

The moment he opened the door, a strong smell of blood hit his face. After Leng Ling saw the scene in the room, his black pupils suddenly narrowed.

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