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Chapter 593 Don't act for me

Chapter 593                                                             

So when Chen Chan heard this, she left angrily. Zhong Liang thought she would not come again, but unexpectedly, Chen Chan walked in with a food box again.

At this time, Chen Chan tied her hair into a ponytail, wore a square-collar white shirt on her upper body, and macaron suit pants on her lower body, which was elegant and fresh. In addition, the food box on her hand looked like a young wife who delivered food to her husband.

Seeing that Zhong Liang wanted to get up, Chen Chan hurriedly stepped forward and leaned her pillow against the back of the bed, and carefully helped him up.

Zhong Liang was very embarrassed, "No need Chen Chan, I'm almost done. I think I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

"That's OK, the doctor said that your internal organs have been shaken, so it's best to rest for half a month!"

At this time, Chen Chan looked like a strict shrew again.

Zhong Liang looked at Chen Chan's serious little face and was a little funny: "I know my body best. Besides, you are also a martial arts practitioner. You must know that our physical fitness is ten times stronger than ordinary people."

“That won’t work either.”

Zhong Liang didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to change the topic, "Didn't you bring a meal?"

Take it out quickly! I'm almost starving to death."

Chen Chan smiled only then, and saw her silently opening the food box and taking out dishes. The dishes were mainly light, including millet porridge, fried eggs with tomatoes, crucian carp soup, and shredded radish.

There was a full table, and even the small table provided by the hospital could not put it down.

Chen Chan put a bowl of millet porridge and was about to feed Zhong Liang with his own hands.

"Chen Chan, do you really treat me as a serious ill patient?"

As he spoke, Zhong Liang took the bowl from Chen Chan with his hand. At this time, the two of them touched their hands inadvertently.

A long time ago, the two had physical contact. During the Yunsheng period, Zhong Liang even carried Chen Chan on his back. However, this time, the two felt very different when they touched.

Chen Chan immediately blushed, and Zhong Liang also felt a little electrocuted.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open again, "Zhong Liang, Xiaoyu told me when I got home that you were hospitalized, why didn't you notify me early!"

As soon as Lin Wanyue opened the door, she saw the scene of the two, as well as the affection in Chen Chan's eyes, all her anxiety and worries suddenly turned into anger and jealousy.

"Zhong Liang, you have dinner first! I'm back, and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the Wumeng!"

"Okay, okay!"

After saying that, Chen Chan looked at Lin Wanyue at the door. She nodded slightly, but Lin Wanyue seemed to have not reacted yet and ignored Chen Chan.

After Chen Chan went out, Lin Wanyue closed the door of the ward heavily.

"Wanyue, listen to my explanation, Chen Chan is just here to deliver the meal."

"Why did she deliver you food? Do you think the food I cook is unpalatable?"

Lin Wanyue whistled with her waist.

"No, Chen Chan made it so unpalatable. I, I won't eat it anymore."

Zhong Liang looked flattering and put down the millet porridge in his hand.

"Answer me, why did she deliver you food?"

Lin Wanyue still grasped this topic and refused to give in.

Zhong Liang was helpless: "Wanyue is like this. Something happened to the Wu League yesterday, and to a large extent, these things were caused by me, so I went over to help and then got a little injured."

"Chen Chan delivered me food entirely because of her gratitude to me."

"What injuries have you been? Is it serious?"

Hearing this, Lin Wan's meniscus face relaxed slightly.

"It's not too serious, I'll be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."

Zhong Liang answered honestly.

Lin Wanyue sat in Chen Chan's seat just now, "Then why, why didn't you tell me earlier."

"I'm afraid you're worried, and it's not a serious injury."

Of course, Zhong Liang would not say that he was bombed by a bomb. This would be of no benefit except to make Lin Wanyue scared.

"Okay, you can have a meal, after all, it's their heart."

Lin Wanyue bit the word "heart" very seriously, and the meaning is very obvious.

One is to warn Zhong Liang, and the other is to express that he is still angry, which is very serious.

Zhong Liang and Lin Wanyue have been together for so long, how could they not understand her little thoughts? They smiled bitterly in their hearts.

He slowly picked up the bowl of millet porridge that Chen Chan had just given, took a sip and pretended to look disgusted, "This Chen Chan can't even cook the porridge, the rice is a bit raw. He picked up another chopsticks of shredded radish, which is too salty..."

Lin Wanyue couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, stop acting for me. I haven't seen Chen Chan's cooking skills before, eat quickly!"

Although she saw through Zhong Liang's poor acting skills, she was still happy, at least she said this from Zhong Liang's mouth.

Sometimes women are easily satisfied, and they will deliberately believe the lies you tell, even though they know that it is fake.

After lunch and staying for a while, Zhong Liang felt that he could be discharged from the hospital, so Lin Wanyue insisted on asking the doctor to come over for a check-up.

Finally, after the doctor said in a daze that Zhong Liang's physical signs were normal, Lin Wanyue agreed to let Zhong Liang leave the hospital.

At the same time, in a military base in the East, an officer wearing the uniform of the deputy commander of the East walked into the office of the highest military commander of the East.

"Young Marshal."

The officer saluted a standard military salute to a man standing in front of the window.

"explain."

But the man just spit out a word without looking back.

"We launched the Intelligence Agency and tracked the bandits who kidnapped the young master this time. Yu Chengxi discovered clothes that were suspected to be replaced by the bandits."

Middle-aged man suddenly turned around: "Where is the person?"

Beads of sweat were oozed from the officer's head: "The Cheetahs are pursuing."

"Waste, a bunch of waste."

The middle-aged man sighed: "I found out which force did it."

"No, no."

The officer tampered with this sentence

Hearing this, middle-aged man laughed: "It's right that I can't find out. I probably know who did it."

The officer was puzzled: "Young Marshal, my subordinates are stupid. Please give me some advice?"

"It should be someone from the north!"

"Young Marshal, do you suspect it was done by Long and Zhong Liang?"

Middle-aged man walked to the wide sofa and sat down: "Qian Kui, there are some things that don't need to be conclusive evidence.

Okay, that’s all for this matter! You can find a way to contact the group of Wumeng Club people and tell them the news about Wei Wei.”

The officer smiled knowingly: "Young Marshal, this is going to kill someone with a knife."

"Although I won't be with the barbarians in the north, it's not an exaggeration to give me some information. Go and do it!"

"Yes, young marshal."

After receiving the order, the officer immediately walked out of the office and gently brought the door.
Chapter completed!
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