MTL - A Fascinating Marriage with the Colonel-Chapter 260 Are you lying to me

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After drinking afternoon tea, Qin Hui and Su Xiaoya went to the martyrs' cemetery and looked at Ji Chen. It was almost six o'clock when they returned to the military district villa.

It's easy to get dark in winter. It's dark in the living room. Ling Mohan hasn't returned yet. Qin Yue is full of inexhaustible tiredness. He sat on the sofa and fell asleep.

The dream was a mess. For a while, she and her dad were sitting in the study, writing and drawing, and for a while, she slumped into the pond, and Ji Chen jumped stupidly to save her.

In the end, I do n’t know what happened. It became Ling Mohan protecting her and being punished by the old man for her. She cried in Ling Mohan's arms.

When confused, Qin Min felt that someone was touching her cheek, her palm was a bit rough, and her cheek was slightly tingling, but the warm feeling made her very comfortable, and she couldn't help catching it hand.

"Huh?" Qin Min opened his eyes, and his eyes were still a little blank. The dark pupil reflected Ling Mohan's deep face, "When did you come back? Have you had dinner?"

Ling Mohan didn't answer her question, she said with a grimace, "Never sleep on the sofa next time!"

As soon as he said, Qin Yue found out that he was covered with a military jacket, and he did n’t know what material the jacket was made of. It was made very thin, but it was very warm when she covered it, and Ling Mohan was clear. Domineering breath.

She blinked at the man and said with a guilty conscience, "Just a moment, and I want to wait for you to come back."

"It's useless to be coquettish." Ling Mohan froze, looking away from Bai Nenjiao's face, and then suddenly held him up.

"Why?" Qin Yue wondered, his hands habitually around his neck.

"Go back to the bedroom to sleep."

"... I don't want to sleep now."

Ling Mohan glanced at Qin Yun, and put her down, and his rough thumb wiped the tears left from her eyes: "What were you crying just now?"

Qin Yun thought about the content of the dream, and found that he didn't remember it at all, but felt a little sad, and then shook his head: "I don't know, it may be easy to be sentimental after pregnancy."

Ling Mohan stared deeply at her without further questioning before answering Qin Wei's words before: "I haven't had dinner yet, let Aunt Fang cook something later."

"Aunt Fang?" Qin Yunyi looked at him behind him, but did not see Aunt Fang's shadow.

"Lieutenant Li picked it up." Ling Mohan saw her move, and a slight smile climbed into her eyes. "You have enjoyed eating food made by Aunt Fang since you were a child. This time with children, it is not convenient to do things. I will Ask her to take care of your diet. "

Qin Yan tangled: "This is not so good? Aunt Fang and Fang Bo are so loving, you take Aunt Fang, Fang Bo is still in the old house, I will definitely blame you."

Ling Mohan said: "Fang Bo is here, too."

Qin Yue was speechless.

Aunt Fang and Uncle Fang are husband and wife, who have been working in the Ling family for many years. This time Ling Mohan took them from the old house, I am afraid it is also the meaning of the old man.

Now Qin Yun really felt that the piece of meat in his stomach was a rare treasure.

She stroked her abdomen gently: "Baby, before you were born, you tossed everyone upside down, and it was both money and effort. When you really come out of my stomach, it must be a dumb devil, and you must let your father take good care of it. You can do it. "

Ling Mohan raised an eyebrow, and could not deny Qin Yue's words.

If she gave birth to a demon king, he would kick the demon king into the army and discipline him!

"Right." Qin Yue suddenly remembered something, looked up at Ling Mohan, "Is the person who sent me an anonymous text message found out?"

There was a sharp glimmer of light in Ling Mohan's eyes, and he said calmly, "Here is the detection."

Qin Yue quickly asked: "Who is it?"

"A nurse wants to use the things from three years ago to blackmail some money." Ling Mohan took Qin Mao's shoulders and took her to the stairs, "Well, you are not allowed to think about these things again, I will deal with them of."

He asked Qin Hui to go to the bedroom to rest before waiting for dinner.

Qin Yun was still trying to ask the nurse about it, but Ling Mohan was so distracted, he couldn't help crying and saying, "I've slept enough today. If I go to sleep again, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Sitting in the living room on the second floor, she picked up a literary work on the small shelf next to her, and rushed to Mohan: "From today, I decided to cultivate his literary temperament during the baby's embryonic period."

Ling Mohan stared at her with a domineering masculinity filling the living room. Those narrow eyes had an indescribable wildness, just like the beast staring at the prey in the dark, wondering where to get the most delicious food. .

Qin Yue was embarrassed by him: "I said something wrong?"

"That's right." Ling Mohan's eyes flashed with a dim light, his throat rolled a little, then he turned and strode toward the study.

Qin Yue looked blank.

She didn't say anything just, she just wanted to cultivate her baby's literary temperament from her mother's womb. Why is this **** showing such a beast? Is it still wrong to read?

Forget it, leave him alone!

Qin Yue lowered his head, intending to read aloud aloud, but did not expect to open the first page is a very beautiful and familiar description of the original movement ...

Wait, what book is she holding?

Qin Yue quickly turned back to the cover of the novel, which said three big characters: Jin Ping Mei.

Qin Yan: "..."

I have to say that this novel was once her favorite. She and Su Xiaoya studied all the fragrant scenes in it. In the end, they agreed that this book was called a banned book and made sense. It should be written under 18. Reading is prohibited.

"My baby isn't weird. Mommy didn't do it on purpose. I'll read a fairy tale for you." Qin Yan quickly pushed the banned book to the bottom of the bookshelf, and then pulled out a very innocent and beautiful children's book.

She felt it necessary to read this kind of story book for Ling Mohan, otherwise how should he be sober-minded for the next half a year-she just took out the banned book, and the look of this beast was not right .

If it hadn't been for her, he would have jumped!

In fact, Qin Yun really thought so.

Ling Mohan hasn't touched her for two weeks.

He has a strong desire in this regard. When he was n’t married to Qin Yue before, he would n’t have thought about such things. Most of his energy was spent on training and tasks. Now he almost smells Qin Yue ’s breath, he just Feeling agitated.

Really terrible!

In the winter, Ling Mohan drank two large glasses of ice water before he lowered his anger, and then called He Ting: "How did you check?"

"Caught someone." He Ting said, paused, "but he said he was instructed to send the anonymous text message, and the other party gave him 20,000 yuan, only that message, and never contacted again. Pass him. "

Ling Mohan glanced coldly: "Who instructed? When and when? Time and place make it clear!"

"I'll let him explain to you personally." He Ting handed the phone to the woman in the secret interrogation room.

The woman was suddenly caught in the interrogation room of the military's investigative department, and she was so scared that she shouldn't be called every day.

She clutched her phone tightly, and heard Ling Mohan's stern voice, her eyes were scared. "I and I both told you ... someone sent me that text message when I just came out of the vegetable market, that People suddenly stopped me, gave me a mobile phone number, and said that they would give me 20,000 yuan for that message. I was greedy for that person's money, and it did n’t matter if I thought about sending it, and others did n’t know who I was ...

"What does that person look like? You better say it!" Ling Mohan sternly said.

The woman trembled, feeling the chill from the side of the phone, seeing He Ting with a black pistol in front of her waist, and nodded immediately: "I said, I said ... I don't know the man It's a woman. She wears a black mask and is tall and thin. She can't tell the difference between men and women. "

"How tall?" Ling Mohan asked.

The woman thought for a moment and said, "It's about one meter seven, because I'm one meter five, and that person is a head taller than me."

For her, one meter seven is indeed tall, but in the eyes of Ling Mohan, this height is not enough to look at!

Ling Mohan asked the woman to describe the scene at that time in 1510.

He interrogated for more than an hour, and found that the person who instructed her to send a message was very thoughtful, and he chose the vegetable market in the old city deliberately. .

In other words, that person deliberately avoided surveillance, and it was even possible to change outfits when leaving the old town to avoid cameras behind.

Who on earth is going to so deliberately use the events of three years ago to stir up the storm?

This is a sensitive time. It is not ruled out that someone will use this to deal with the Ling family. If Qin Yun's psychology is affected, she and her baby will be in a dangerous situation!

This is why Ling Mohan deliberately hid Qin Yue tonight.

Ling Mohan thought for a moment and said to He Ting, "Check the monitoring first."

"Yes!" He Ting said seriously.

Suddenly, there was a "slap!" Sound outside the study, as if something fell on the ground and broke.

Ling Mohan thought of Qin Yun in the living room, his face changed, and he ran out quickly. Seeing Qin Yun squatting on the ground to pick up debris, he immediately pulled her up: "Don't move! Be careful to hurt your hands!"

Qin Yue didn't speak, sitting on the sofa froze.

Ling Mohan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yue stared at him suddenly: "Are you lying to me?"

"What lie to you?"

"The matter of anonymous text messages." Qin Min passed the phone to him, frowning slightly. "Just now, someone sent me a message saying our baby is sick."

Ling Mohan stared at the newly-anonymous text message, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying chill, and then he calmed down in a blink of an eye. He said, "I don't want you to be troubled by this incident."

"I know." Qin Yue sighed, listening to the man's steady and strong heartbeat, and his heart slowly calmed down. "It's my problem, knowing that the other person is not good intentions, or can't help thinking about it."

When she received the text message saying that the baby was still alive, her heart was disturbed.