Chapter 121 The Ling family is really haunted this time
Chapter 121 The Ling family is really haunted this time
Ling Yixi wanted to struggle again.
"The paternity test results are out." Ling Wenyang mentioned another matter.
The uncles of the Ling family fell silent for a moment.
"There is no blood relationship." Ling Wenyang snorted coldly.
"Ha! I knew it!" Ling Yixi's haze just now was swept away.
He knew how little Lingbao could be the child of that scumbag Wang Shenyu.
The old man and uncles all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Also, I went to check...Yanyan's funeral." Speaking of this, Ling Wenyang's expression became solemn.
The Ling family was quiet again.
This time, there was a hint of tension and heaviness in the silence.
The Wang family refused to save her and allowed Ling Yiyan to die in childbirth.
But in the end, she was nowhere to be seen alive, and her body was nowhere to be seen after she died.
The Ling family searched for a long time but could not find out where she ended up.
Chinese civilization emphasizes the return of fallen leaves to their roots. Ling Yiyan has been wandering outside for so many years. Now that the person is gone, not even the bones can return to the ancestral grave.
This matter has always been on the minds of the Ling family.
Even the original murderer was punished today.
It cannot calm the regret and unwillingness in their hearts.
Ling Wenyang shook his head: "We still can't find the records at the hospital, and we can't find them through the surveillance either."
"Do you want to ask Ling Bao?" Ling Yixi asked.
"Don't ask." The old man objected with a stern face, "If Ling Bao knew, he would have told you already. Lao Ba, you continue to investigate."
Ling Qiteng nodded: "Received."
He returned to his study, looked at the somewhat messy files on the table, and began to sort them out.
After thinking about it, his hand couldn't help but pause.
A drop of red liquid fell on the file out of thin air...
Ling Qiteng immediately straightened up and looked up at the ceiling.
At this angle, the liquid should be dripping from above.
However, there was nothing on the ceiling.
He wiped it on his face casually and found no bleeding anywhere.
However, when he lowered his head again, a large ball of red and smudged liquid appeared on the file.
Tuk Tuk!
Ling Quanteng knocked on Ling Xuanyan's study door.
"Brother, I want to ask you to see something." He handed the file stained with suspected blood to Ling Xuanyan.
"What is this?" Ling Xuanyan browsed it casually, "Is it related to Yanyan?"
"You can't see what's up there, right?" Ling Qanteng took a deep breath.
"Above?" Ling Xuanyan, "Is there a word on it?"
"I saw a lot of blood on it," Ling Qanteng said bluntly.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes? Have you checked with Wen Yang?" Ling Xuanyan didn't think so.
"I don't know." Ling Quanteng is not an atheist.
Whether it's the abilities displayed by Xiao Lingbao or the various supernatural events he encountered while handling cases in the past.
They all told him that there are other invisible forces in this world.
"I can see with the naked eye that there are large blood stains in this area, but in the photos I took with my mobile phone, the file is clean."
"Would you like to ask Ling Bao what's going on?" Ling Xuanyan suggested.
He raised his hand to pick up the file on the table, intending to hand it to Lao Ba.
However, as soon as his hand fell, the file seemed to have grown legs and "jumped" a step in front of him.
It's a real jump.
Ling Xuanyan was secretly startled and subconsciously wanted to hold down the file. Unexpectedly, it took a step forward and floated directly off his desk.
Ling Xuanyan bent down to pick it up without even thinking about it.
The whole person was suddenly frozen.
He looked under the desk and said coldly: "Who are you?"
"What?" Ling Qiteng was shocked, "There is someone under your desk?"
He turned around and bent down together with Ling Xuanyan.
However, there was nothing under the desk.
"Brother, who are you talking to?" he asked.
Ling Xuanyan said with a cold face: "A child is missing."
child……
Ling Qiteng couldn't help but think of what Ling Yixi said before. When he went to bed last night, there were two children standing in front of the bed.
Anyway, the two decided to go ask Ling Bao together.
Unexpectedly, I just stepped out of the door...
"There's a ghost! There's a ghost!" Ling Sheng ran all the way.
Ling Xuanyan and Ling Qiteng watched helplessly as he rushed into Lao Liu's room, shouting: "Uncle Liu, I saw a ghost! It's not you this time!"
Ling Qiyue sat in a wheelchair and looked back with a bright smile, "Baby, who do you think is a ghost?"
In fact, Ling Qiyue was woken up by little Ling Bao not even three days after returning to Ling's house.
It's just that he has been doing rehabilitation training secretly without letting the rest of the Ling family know.
I didn't expect to get up for dinner in the middle of the night. I just went to wash my hands and turned around to see Ling Sheng sitting on the ground eating and drinking.
Ling Qiyue casually scared him and he thought he was a ghost.
The next day, she went to his room and beat him to vent his anger...
Ling Qiyue admitted that she was not a good person.
If it weren't for the fact that there were only a few heirs in the old Ling family, Ling Sheng would have been hung up on the southeast branch outside the window.
But this guy is so short-sighted.
The more he scares him, the closer he gets to him.
"Uncle Six, what a ghost! A child younger than me emerged from my bathtub, dragging water all over his body..." Ling Sheng's face turned pale.
"Have you seen the child too?" Ling Xuanyan pushed open the door and entered.
Ling Qiyue, who had bad eyesight and quick hands, had already retracted into the wheelchair. She was paralyzed, coughing lightly, and looked like a weak willow supporting the wind.
"Lao Liu, have you seen anything?" Ling Xuanyan glanced at Ling Qiyue casually without stopping too much.
Ling Qiteng also looked away.
The Ling family knew that Wang Fengdu was beaten and disabled.
His identification of Ling Qiyue was not a secret.
The police even came to investigate.
But the sixth child... isn't he just a delicate and sickly beauty?
"I didn't see anything." Ling Qiyue said weakly, holding her forehead.
"You guys talk to Ling Sheng, I'm going to rest, I'm a little dizzy..."
Ling Tengti slipped Ling Sheng away.
When Ling Xuanyan closed the door, he slapped his hands.
"Lao Liu," he looked over, "If you want to lie down, then lie down well."
Don't dress up like Lin Daiyu during the day, be Lu Zhishen at night, and play uprooting weeping willows every day.
Ling Sheng was describing the scene he saw vividly.
"He is such a tall kid, he..."
There was a commotion outside the door.
The two adults and one child stopped to discuss and went out to watch gossip together.
I saw Ling Yanhua holding Shan Lin's hand in the corridor, with a sullen face: "Just make trouble as you like, don't threaten divorce."
He had just gotten married, and he wasn't even warm yet!
Shan Lin was obviously very angry: "Doctors say I don't have mental illness, but you say I do. If I do, don't live with mental illness!"
"My mother is not mentally ill!" Ling Sheng rushed over, hugged Shan Lin, and bared his teeth at Ling Yanhua.
Scumbag dad, if he dares to bully mom, he will fight with him.
Ling Yanhua almost laughed angrily: "I didn't say you were mentally ill, right? The key is that you saw a child in bed at night, you..."
"What!"
Everyone present raised their voices: "Children!"
…
Much of the night.
The Ling family's living room is brightly lit.
The whole family, including the "sick" sixth child, gathered together.
"If you have seen children in the past two days, please raise your hands."
After a while, the eldest brother, the second child, the third child, the fourth child... and even the sixth child raised their hands.
Shan Lin, surprised and angry, asked Ling Yanhua: "Didn't you see it too?"