Chapter 342: Coma and blood stains

In the dimly closed room, the air was a little humid and had a faint smell, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"How are you?" Suddenly a voice came.
Ye Youran clutched the back of her head and shook her head, her voice hoarse and weak, "Who are you?" She opened her eyelids hard, her tone of voice was vigilant.
Ye Youran's vision is still blurred. She only knows that she was stunned by Cheng Jingya's eighth wife without an electric baton. Cheng's security guard dragged her to the secluded Biewan, and she was half squatting in front of her. the man.
"Stay away from me, dare you touch me, and I will let your entire Cheng family be buried with you!" She tore her voice hoarse, with uncontrollable anger.
But the other party also clearly felt her body trembling, she was very weak, probably because of excessive blood loss.
"I'm sorry that this happened to you." The man replied in a faint voice, reaching out his hand to help her.
"Get me away!"
Ye Youran gritted her teeth and tried to wake up her heavy brain. She raised her right hand, originally trying to slap her, but she turned over, but fell to the dirty floor in an embarrassing manner.
The other party was stunned for a while, as if he had never wanted to spend the night so stubbornly.
"I just want to save you away." The other party immediately explained, perhaps the woman misunderstood herself.
The light in the room was dim, and the corners of Ye Youran's eyes were stained with blood. She could only vaguely look at a tall and thin man in front of her, listening to his voice was not like a bad person.
Ye Youran stretched out her hand and pinched her abdomen fiercely. The pain made her awake a little bit. She clenched her teeth and did not dare to relax. She still remembered that Cheng Jingya said to find a man to'serve' herself.
She had never been so embarrassed before, she felt a chill in her chest, her clothes were messy, and the spring was full. Even if her life was hanging by a thread as a killer, she would not be so humiliated by the enemy.
"who are you?"
Ye Youran suddenly murmured, her dry voice let out an angry voice.
The other party was about to answer, Ye Youran leaped up abruptly, even though her brain was confused and her vision blurred, she could determine the other party's location.
When the man was surprised, Ye Youran's right hand had already pinched his neck.
"Are you from the Cheng family? I won't let you go..." Ye Youran gritted her teeth and reprimanded, her hand on the man's neck tightened suddenly, as if she was about to directly choke the other person to vent her anger.
Cheng Jingya actually dared to send a security ship to me, okay, provoke me, right?
Ye Youran's face was ferocious with uncontrollable hatred, and she felt nauseous and nauseous when she thought of those dirty hands touching her body.
"Let go... let me go, I didn't have any bad intentions, they were dealt with by me, please... let go..." The man broke Ye Youran's right hand with both hands, but Ye Youran was fierce.
The man was panicked for a while, and casually grabbed a stone on the side and smashed it directly on her back.
"You!" Finally, with a grudge, Ye Youran let out a low curse, and fell asleep again.
...
At this time, the Cheng family hall was full of guests and the lights were dazzling, but everyone had lost the mood of celebration before, and couldn't help looking at the man in the upper seat, and couldn't help but shrink.
The Third Young Master of the Ling Family looked cold, and knew at a glance that he could never offend him at this time.
"What about people?! I haven't found it after looking for it for so long?" Ling Yue glanced at the Cheng family's subordinates, ordering them as if ordering his subordinates.
Even if the man in front of him is not the master who pays himself, the subordinates of the Cheng family can't help panic.
"Young Master Ling, we checked the guest list, and your wife did not enter." The old housekeeper of the Cheng family stepped forward boldly.
Originally, the Cheng family’s banquet was very lively and the guests were very happy, but ten minutes ago, the two young masters of the Ling family rushed into the venue and shouted to find Mommy, which suddenly condensed the atmosphere.
"My mom came here with Leng's invitation card, and I said she was there, she must be there, and immediately get out and find someone!"
Standing in front of Ling Yue, Ling Yiyao looked like a frowning little adult, his voice couldn't get rid of that immature, but his tone was inherently domineering and cold.
This childish voice reverberated in the silent meeting place. Even if the son of the third youngest son of the Ling family was only a child, people here were jealous of them.
Leng's invitation? Cheng Jingya, who had always been with Old Man Cheng, shook her whole body.
She thought of the woman she met at the gate of Cheng's house before the banquet began.
"I am Ling Yue's wife, dare you to touch me, and I will let you Cheng family bury me with me!" The woman's voice at that time kept echoing in Cheng Jingya's ears.
Mr. Cheng turned his head and saw her face pale, and asked concerned, "Xiaoya, what's the matter?"
Cheng Jingya's eyes widened, her body a little stiff, and she overwhelmed the shock from the bottom of her heart, and whispered back, "No, nothing, just a little uncomfortable."
Cheng Jingya's heart still couldn't stop surging, lowering her head to hide the panic in her eyes.
I can't say, I can't tell anyone, she is not sure about the identity of the other party, she can't be the third wife of the Ling family, she must not...
In case, she is really Ling Yue's wife, then she...I sent six men to round her...I must not let anyone know!
"Grandpa, I'm not feeling well, I'll go back to the room first." Cheng Jingya suppressed her strong emotions and asked in a low voice.
Old man Cheng glanced at her one more time and saw that her lips were pale, "Go."
Cheng Jingya trembling hurriedly walked toward the inner hall. At this time, the atmosphere in the banquet hall was tense and solemn, and no one paid attention to Cheng Jingya's guilty conscience.
"I'll send more people to look around the Cheng family." The old housekeeper was really shocked by Yu Ling Yiyao's cold aura. He looked like his father and couldn't offend him at all.
Ling Yue didn't speak any more, letting his two sons lose their temper, frowning, thinking about whether to send his own people over to search.
"Where is Ye Qianxun?" Ling Yue lowered his head and looked at his son.
He knows Ye Youran's personality very well. She came to Cheng's house with Leng's invitation. She probably didn't bother to cook at home and ran around for fun. She shouldn't hide unless she encounters an accident.
"Uncle Ye, I took Sister Cheng to the hospital." Ling Yiye responded indifferently as if he was not interested in other people's affairs.
"Cheng Pingting was injured?" Ling Yue raised his eyebrows a little puzzled. Isn't this the Cheng family? It is really strange for the Cheng family to be injured at home, and Ye Qianxun takes her to the hospital.
"Sister Cheng, was detained in the room. When Uncle Ye found her, she had a lot of trauma. She was probably beaten up." Ling Yiyao added, but his voice was as if she couldn't find Mommy. Some are not energetic.
Although Ling Yiyao's voice was not loud, the venue was extremely quiet at this time, enough for someone to hear clearly what the little guy said just now.
Everyone was surprised when they heard it.
Isn't Cheng Pingting the third Miss Cheng from the Cheng family who rarely shows up? Why did the Cheng family abuse and imprison her?
Old man Cheng's old face was darkened, and it was not easy to explain for a while. This kind of family ugliness became more and more black.
Ling Yiye didn't have any interest in the messy things of the Cheng family. He had originally made an appointment with his mom to go to the venue to eat cakes, but he and his brother ran over to find no one, he was a little worried.
He raised his head, dangled his slick blue eyes, and looked at Ling Yue, "Daddy, where is Mommy, is she missing?"
Ling Yiye was talking milkily, but from the bottom of his heart he hated Ye Qianxun, the sinner, because Uncle Ye forced him and his brother away. If his mother is gone, he must ask Uncle Ye to settle the account.
Ling Yue knew that his youngest son was particularly night-riding, so he stretched out his hand and patted his little head, and said indifferently, "She's okay, I don't know where to make a fool of."
Ling Yiye was slightly angry when he saw his daddy's disapproval, "But, Mommy...never saw her before. Why don't you look at her, daddy, what should you do if you are bullied by a bad guy?"
When Ling Yiyao heard it, Xiao Frozen Baozi's face was stern, and a trace of panic flashed in Hei Grape's eyes.
He and his brother have always been worried about Mommy's disappearance for three years. As long as they have time, they will rely on Ye Youran, for fear that a careless Mommy will disappear again.
"Your mommy won't have any trouble, I promise." Ling Yue naturally knew what they were thinking, and stood up and took out his mobile phone to call his subordinates.
Suddenly the Cheng family walked in with a panic expression.
Ling Yue put down the phone and squinted at him.
Although Ye Youran usually likes to stand up for others, fights cause trouble, and he also feels that he can’t find Ye Youran this time. The woman might just stay in another place and make troubles, not caring too much, but watching now The man's panic expression in front of him made his heart sink.
If his wife really had any accident in this Cheng family, he vowed to make the Cheng family feel bad.
"Say something soon!" Ling Yue seemed to be extremely impatient, and murmured at the man who ran over in a calm voice.
The striker originally wanted to run to Old Man Cheng to report, but seeing Ling Yue stand up, the heavy and imposing aura made him startled.
His lips trembled, and he didn't dare to hesitate to speak immediately, "Madam Ling Sanshao was not found, but...but we found a blood stain at the gate of Cheng's house."
Blood? Ling Yue's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to lift the opponent's front collar at an extremely fast speed, and his suppressed voice asked angrily, "What blood stains did you say? Tell me clearly!"
On this festive night, blood is always an unknown existence, and the hearts of all the people present are all raised up.
The old man Cheng was even more panicked. He realized that he was uneasy, and turned his head to look at the old man of the Shen family beside him. The two are elders, but if the lady of the Ling family really had some accident here. , Then the two old men can hardly calm the man's anger.
The bloodstain must not be related to that woman, otherwise, his Cheng family will really suffer.
"What blood! Do you guys dare to do something to my mommy?!" Ling Yiyao straightened his body, clenched his small fist, and shouted angrily first, "You want to die!"