Chapter 221 The producer committed suicide
"Where is it?" Officer Guo was shocked.
"Here." Xiao Lingbao pointed at his belly.
"No, Uncle Guo is asking you where she did it, right?" Ling Yixi was also shocked, of course, it was mainly because of the excitement of gossip.
If the key information such as "Yes, Yes, Yes." is really important.
Xiao Lingbao blinked: "In the white bed, a small hospital."
"Where is the name?" Officer Guo asked attentively.
However, Xiao Lingbao shook his head: "No name."
"If you don't have a name, it might be that kind of underground black clinic." Ling Wenyang said, "Can it be a surgery like a miscarriage?"
He turned around and asked Xiao Lingbao, "Did you take off the baby in your belly?"
Ling Bao had already experienced this kind of thing in the previous scandal between Ling Yihan and Lu Xiang, so she was not afraid of anything.
"No." Xiao Lingbao shook his head, "It's such a long one..."
She gestured and thought for a while, "Intestines! Yes... Intestines!"
"Yes, intestinal tissue." Officer Guo looked solemn, "forensic identification."
No one outside knows this detail.
But Xiao Lingbao can only prove that what she said is very credible.
"Where is the south?" Officer Guo asked immediately.
Unfortunately, Xiao Lingbao doesn’t know much about this.
"I don't know, the little girl doesn't know yet." Ling Bao replied.
It is already very good to have such important information.
"Then I'll go back for the time being. If Miss Ling Xiao remembers anything else, please be sure to tell me." Police Officer Guo thanked, "Thank you very much for Miss Ling Xiao."
If Xiao Lingbao did not give such important information, it is very likely that Liu Moumou would have become another false case in his career.
Officer Guo left, and it was time for Ling Bao to go back to his room to wash Xiangxiang and sleep.
Ling Yihan followed quietly while everyone was not paying attention.
"Ling Bao," When Ling Bao was taken care of by the nanny and was about to go to bed, he slipped in, "Can Ling Bao show the uncle of the vixen? What should my uncle do next?"
To be honest, Ling Yihan has a strong determination to retire from the circle of film and television.
But there are too many messes in the middle, and he can't handle it.
Especially today, the old man asked him to directly refund his friend's variety show and get compensation for money.
Ling Yihan didn't know something was wrong, but he always felt very nervous.
"What is my uncle talking about?" The uncle of the vixen asked very vaguely, and Xiao Lingbao didn't know how to answer. Besides, the uncle of the vixen usually calls himself uncle seven, so he won't call himself vixen.
He suddenly said this, hum... he must be very scared inside. Is there anything he wants to ask Ling Bao?
Xiao Lingbao blinked and waited for him to continue talking.
Ling Yihan lowered his voice: "I heard Ling Bao's words and decided not to be a star anymore. However, my uncle signed many jobs before, and some of them were easy to deal with, but there was one, and my uncle didn't know what to do."
"Uncle, tell me." Xiao Lingbao could see that there was a small strange black gas on Ling Yihan's forehead. She couldn't tell the name of this black gas, but she just thought it didn't look simple.
Click—
The door suddenly opened.
Ling Xuanyan stood outside the door: "Lao Qi, what are you talking to Ling Bao?"
The nanny and servant who were taking care of Xiao Lingbao at home were directly affiliated with Ling Xuanyan and the old man. The first moment he was called out by Ling Yihan, he reported to Ling Xuanyan.
"Ha?" Ling Yihan pretended to be innocent in an instant, "No, nothing, I'll ask Ling Bao if he is happy at the Ruan family..."
"Leave your affairs to the lawyer team, don't bother Ling Bao because of a little thing." Ling Xuanyan saw through his little Jiujiu.
Ling Yihan lowered his head: "...yes."
Ling Bao has already paid a lot for the Ling family. Ling Yihan's last accident was entirely due to Ling Bao's ability to fly over at a low altitude without any danger.
The principle of the Ling family is to let Xiao Lingbao grow up and live happily, and don’t let her get in touch with those things easily until the critical moment.
She is the descendant and heir of their Ling family, not a tool for wealth.
Not long after Ling Yihan left, Xiao Lingbao finally lay on the bed and went to bed.
She turned over and couldn't help but think of the little native chicken she sealed up.
well……
She had already made up her mind to be a big baby herself, and she couldn't always think about the good things when she had a little chicken.
After feeling the jade lock, the little local chicken's anger had not yet dissipated.
Thinking that she couldn't let him out, she would go to bed first-
Swish!
A shadow suddenly appeared in front of me with his head tilted.
"Current head!" If Xiao Lingbao hadn't known him, he might have been shocked.
You should know that within a radius of 500 miles, no ghost would be brave enough to run to her bed in the middle of the night to seek death.
"Master, your vixen is in trouble!" In order to prevent the little master from slapping him over and slapping his head away, he spoke first with a slander.
"What's the trouble?" Xiao Lingbao sat up.
"I don't know, my friend's friend is very well-informed. I just came to tell me!" Wei Nao reported carefully.
This is really... a series of nonsense!
If Xiao Lingbao hadn't seen the strange black gas on Ling Yihan's forehead, he would probably have turned over and continued to sleep.
But now, out of responsibility for the uncles, Xiao Lingbao decided to get up quietly and take a look.
She just followed her head tilted, holding the sheep doll, tiptoing out of the room not far away.
There were rapid footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, and the sound of Ling Yihan calling: "Okay, which hospital, I'll come here right away..."
"Uncle vixen, what's going on?" Xiao Lingbao hurriedly chased after him.
"Ling Bao?" Ling Yihan was obviously a little surprised.
"Uncle vixen, what's the matter?" Xiao Lingbao asked again.
She could see clearly that the black gas on the vixen uncle's forehead became more and more obvious.
"I, a friend of mine just committed suicide and was rescued in the hospital. I'm going to go there soon. It's very late now. Ling Bao, go to bed first."
"Look, look," Wai Nao was confident and proud next to him, "I just said he was in trouble, right? Suicide ghost, how could other people's suicide ghosts involve him?"
There was one suicide ghost in Lu Xiang's previous life.
But that matter actually had nothing to do with Ling Yihan, so he was a purely unrestrained disaster.
But this...
"Uncle vixen, I'll go with you!" Xiao Ling BMW made a decision immediately.
To be honest, Ling Yihan was surprised when he heard this.
But Ling Xuanyan's voice immediately came from the side: "No, Ling Bao goes back to sleep."
It's so late, why are you following? Today Ling Bao took over the entrustment from Lao Ba, but now he is coming to follow Lao Qi.
Some friends commit suicide, it sounds very unlucky.
"Uncle Sanhuo, who can't do it," Xiao Lingbao refuted him seriously, "This matter has a lot to do with uncle vixen, and the baby must go and take a look."
As for what is black on your forehead, don’t tell your uncle to the vixen.
He is timid and will scream in fear.
Chapter completed!