Seeing Zhan Lingyun get out of the car, Zheng Yu gave money, followed behind and walked towards her. He was nervous.

He gives people too much pressure, so that people don't dare to look directly, let alone approach.

Zhan Lingyun frowned when she saw the wound on sister Ling's face without any indication.

"Where is she?" asked in a cold voice.

"Sixth floor, six one eight rooms." sister Ling replied.

Inside the elevator, the air was airtight and thin, as if it had been stained with a layer of thick ice, which made people shiver.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhan Lingyun raised his bony hand and knocked on the door. Ge Luqing, lying on the bed watching the news, turned over and went to open the door without shoes on his face.

Seeing Zhan Lingyun standing in front of the door, his pupils shrunk. He glanced around. He felt inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to look at him.

Zhan Lingyun lowered her eyebrows and caught a glimpse of her round and white toes. Her eyebrows tightened.

Ge Luqing curled up her toes and gave way to the side with a giggle.

Her hunch has always been so accurate that she will come.

When Zhan Lingyun went in, he smiled and suddenly collapsed. He looked at Zheng Yu and sister Ling for help. They both stood up at the same time and said they couldn't help.

Zhan Lingyun saw her standing still at the door, and the air conditioner on her body was bigger. Ge Liu shuddered, hurriedly closed the door, isolated sister Ling from them, and walked slowly towards Zhan Lingyun sitting on the bed.

"Come up," Zhan Lingyun shouted.

Ge Luqing raised her head, bit her lips, forced out a smile, climbed into bed and sat cross legged.

"Feet out," ordered the unquestioned voice.

Slowly and leisurely, Zhan Lingyun stretched out his injured foot, grabbed it, put it on his leg, looked at the already dark instep, and felt a deep chill in the bottom of his eyes.

The strength in his hand increased. Ge Luqing gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Zhan, aren't you busy?"

Zhan Lingyun glanced at her and didn't answer.

"Where's the medicine?"

"In the drawer," replied Ge Luqing.

Put her feet down, got up, opened the cabinet at the head of the bed and searched for the medicine Ge Luqing brought back from the hospital.

Find a bottle of spray, sprayed on her instep, rubbing her hands with five points of strength.

"Oh ~" the pain from her feet made Ge Luqing hum.

Zhan Lingyun turned his head and looked at GE Luqing, gritting his teeth and forbearing. He finally sighed and lightened his strength.

After the medicine was wiped, Ge Luqing took back her feet, held it in her hands, looked at Zhan Lingyun with big round eyes, pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of grievances.

She didn't start it. Why treat her coldly?

It's not her willingness to get hurt. She was trampled on by someone without paying attention. Now she has to be treated coldly.

The more you think about it, the more wronged Ge Luqing feels, and tears gradually emerge from the bottom of her eyes.

"I didn't scold you. Don't cry." looking at her tears, Zhan Lingyun's frown was tighter than before.

As soon as the voice fell, Ge Luqing could no longer hold back and let her tears drop.

Silent crying makes Ge Luqing, who has been wronged, add a bit of delicate and moving, which makes people feel distressed and pity.

Zhan Lingyun sighed, picked up her face, wiped away her tears with her thumb, and whispered, "what are you crying for? You cried first before I said it. Good boy, don't cry."

"You yell at me." Ge Luqing sobbed as she shed tears.

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't yell at Mrs. Zhan. Don't cry. I know I'm wrong." Zhan Lingyun wiped her and took her to her arms.

"You are a bad man. I don't want to talk to you." Ge Luqing buried in his arms, beat his chest and said.

"Well, don't say, don't say, don't cry." Zhan Lingyun didn't dare to provoke her again, so she had to follow her words.

After crying for a while, Ge Luqing breathed a sigh, and the depressed knot in her heart dispersed. She hugged Zhan Lingyun with both hands and absorbed the reassuring taste of him.

"No." Zhan Lingyun shook his head.

Holding her hand, he held her in his arms, pinched the tip of his nose and asked softly, "I've been bullied. Why don't I bully her back in person?"

"My foot hurts when she steps on it! I've been holding my foot and sitting there crying. You should have seen it." Ge Luqing replied.

"Protect yourself. Don't get hurt one after another. You're small. Don't hit hard. Your bodyguards are used to protect you. You can't move your hands. Just instruct them to go. I'll bear the burden if something happens."

"You've said this many times. I've been deeply in my heart. I'm afraid I'll never forget it in my life."

"If so, remember for a lifetime. Don't forget. I'll bear the burden of an accident."

"Well, I'll stay with you and protect me all my life." Ge Luqing said holding his handsome face.

"Have a good rest. I'll go out," Zhan Lingyun said.

"Where are you going?"

"Deal with some things." Zhan Lingyun didn't explain anything to her.

However, Ge Luqing, who was used to not asking him about his work, didn't say anything more.

"Well, you go to work first and wait for you to come back for dinner." Ge Luqing said.

Zhan Lingyun nodded to her, got up and left the room.

After he left, Ge Luqing covered himself in the quilt, breathed his residual breath in the room, took out his mobile phone and continued to turn over the gossip news.

Zhan Lingyun went downstairs and got out of the elevator. Zheng Yu had already waited at the door. Seeing him, he shouted, "always plant."

"Have all the media reporters come?" asked Zhan Lingyun.

"They all came. I told them to wait outside the hospital." Zheng Yu replied.

"HMM." Zhan Lingyun said in a single tone.

This will be Yan Qing's last time on the news.

"Inform all entertainment companies to completely block Yan Qing." his eyes narrowed slightly and said.

"Yes, always." Zheng Yu answered, took out his mobile phone, found out the phone and dialed it out one by one.

When he got to the hospital, Zheng Yu's phone was still talking.

Zhan Lingyun got out of the car and the reporters scattered in the hospital saw him, but none of them dared to come forward to interview him.

Zheng Yu hung up the phone and waved to them. Suddenly, the reporter hid the microphone and camera and walked to the hospital.

When he came to Yan Qing's ward, Yan Qing's roar came out of the room. The reporter who heard the sound outside the door, moo Guangzhan Liang, recorded her words with a recording.

Zhan Lingyun looked at Zheng Yu, came forward with understanding and knocked on the door.

The roar in the ward stopped abruptly. Lu Lu, who was scolded black and blue, hung his head and opened the door.

Lu Lu was stunned to see Zhan Lingyun in a suit standing in front of the door, followed by his assistant.

Yan Qing, lying in the hospital bed, was stunned when he saw Zhan Lingyun. He quickly pulled up the quilt, covered his head, and prayed that he would not come in.

In ordinary days, she wished he could come, but now, she didn't want him to come at all. She just wanted him to leave soon.

The leather shoes stepped into his ears on the floor, and Yan Qing under the quilt was nervous and trembling all over.

"Zhan Shao..." Lu Lu shouted, and there was no following. She stood aside, neither daring to see nor speak to stop.

"Why did you hurt her?" Zhan Lingyun stood one meter away from the hospital bed and asked.

Hiding in the nervous and trembling people, he suddenly calmed down, with endless hatred in his eyes.

He came to question her?

What for?

For him, because she didn't tell her the truth, she became a clown who jumped everywhere in her eyes and was ridiculed.

It takes only a moment and an idea to change from a friend to an enemy.

There are no friends in the circle, only interests and power.

She saw him, but she cut him first.

What do you mean he's married? His wife is so beautiful, gentle and virtuous. She didn't know until the end that she was fooled.

To make friends with such a person is either she is stupid or she is stupid.

Zhan Lingyun was patient and waited quietly. Ten minutes later, Yan Qing, who was tightly covered, was breathing heavily and wanted to be out of breath.

Yan Qing pulled open the quilt and breathed heavily in the fresh air. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Zhan Lingyun nearby and laughed.

He came here not for her at all, but for her.

What's the need to care about your image?

Anyway, it will not enter his eyes, cause his pity and live in his heart.

Thinking so, Yan Qing really stopped covering up and turned his red and swollen face to face him.

"What's the matter with Zhan Shao coming here?" Yan Qing asked greedily staring at his handsome face.

Zhan Lingyun was uncomfortable with her eyes. Her good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing that he didn't return, he asked again, "is it for GE Luqing?"

"You want to know why I want to be hostile to her, don't you?" no one answered Yan Qing. His eyes always looked at Zhan Lingyun and said to himself without moving away.

"Because of you," he said, staring at him, trying to find a different emotion on his face.

However, soon, she was disappointed. From beginning to end, he kept the same expression and never changed a point.

"Because I like you, I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you. At that time, I had a good relationship with her. I asked her how she knew you. She told me that it was introduced by a friend. Later, I was going to chase you. She told me that you were married. Your wife, she met, was very beautiful, gentle, virtuous and considerate."

"But in the end, I knew that the person in her mouth was herself. You asked me why I targeted her because she robbed the man I liked." Yan Qing, looking at the ceiling, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhan Lingyun.

"She's right. My wife is really beautiful, gentle and considerate. The most important thing is that I love her, not you."

"Ha ha ~ that's why I hate her and aim at her, isn't it?" Yan Qing laughed up twice, tears soaked from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse and fierce.

The madness and stubbornness in Yan Qing's eyes are so similar to Ji Qing.

The more people can't get it, the more they want it.

Over time, it has become an obsession and Madness at the bottom of my heart.

Don't cherish what you get and catch up with what you can't get.

Hearing her words, the assistant raised his head in panic and glanced at Zhan Lingyun, who was calm and cold all over. He turned his head and looked anxiously at Yan Qing.

"Zhan Shao didn't answer. I was right?" Yan Qing covered his mouth with his hands and smiled happily.

Zheng Yu, standing behind Zhan Lingyun, stepped back without trace and looked at Yan Qing as if he were looking at a dead person.

Blatant provocation and face-to-face slander are really too long for their own life.

For fear that Yan Qing might say something again, causing her to splash blood on the spot, Zheng Yu retreated to the door and waved to the outside. Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and several reporters poured out from the outside. They came to the hospital bed with a microphone in their hands. One by one, sharp questions hit Yan Qing.

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