Ling Zi opened his mouth more and more, and when he was about to speak a few times, his cell phone started ringing.

He turned around and went to the corridor to pick up the call. It was the old housekeeper at home calling.

"Hey, what's wrong, Uncle Chen?"

"Master! Something happened!"

Uncle Chen's tone was urgent, and the voice on the other end of the phone was also very noisy.

"Master, the master is gone, madam, she was taken away by the young cousin!!"

"Lin Heng?"

Ling Ziyue had a bad feeling in his heart.

"This morning, my young master suddenly came to the house and forced my wife to hand over the group's equity. In order to stimulate my wife, I also told my wife the news that the master had jumped off the building. When my wife heard the bad news, she couldn't bear it for a moment and fainted...

Wuwuwu, now, madam, has been taken away by the young cousin. I am useless as an old man and can't stop you at all... Wuwuwu... Young Master, please come back quickly. The family cannot be without the backbone now..."

Uncle Chen was so sad that he couldn't help sobbing.

The more Ling Zi held the phone, the joints gradually turned green and white. After he calmly listened to the call, he lowered his head and put his hands on his hips, walked back and forth, and then came back to ask for leave from Ji Feiyu.

"Team Ji, I have to go back and take care of some things now."

Ji Feiyu immediately nodded in agreement.

VIP ward of Han Hospital.

"Sister Hong, Sister Hong!"

"Xue'er, are you okay?"

Sister Hong, who was tired and lying next to Han Muxue's bed to rest, saw that Han Muxue could sit up and playfully held her hand and shook her hand. She screamed in surprise, which not only woke up the little girl who was also watching next to her.

Yun also alerted several men in black who were on duty outside the door.

The figure in front of the door shook a few times, and Han Muxue quickly pulled the quilt and lay down again.

Fortunately no one came in.

Han Muxue said "shush" and made a silent gesture.

Sister Hong understood, happily took Han Muxue's hand, and asked excitedly in a low voice.

"Xue'er, are you okay?"

"I was pretending to be dizzy."

"Pretending to be faint? No wonder the doctor couldn't find out the reason why you were unconscious just now."

"What can I do if I don't pretend to be faint and wait until Han Zhixun beats me to death?"

"He won't. After all, you are his flesh and blood."

It was rare for Sister Hong to reveal her true feelings. These words were not so much said to Han Muxue as to herself.

"Send your own flesh and blood to an old man's bed in exchange for money? Which father in the world would do such a thing?"

Han Muxue sneered, pulled out the infusion needle on the back of her hand, and jumped out of bed.

Sister Hong was a little embarrassed.

After all, she was also involved in this matter.

"He just wants to find you a job to rely on. Ling is also a giant in the film and television industry."

This kind of thing is very common in the entertainment industry. No matter what background the artist comes from, only if he has resources and connections can he be supported by people and go a long way.

This is a naked vanity fair.

"Sister Hong, I don't blame you for this."

Han Muxue's pale and swollen face and the empty hospital gown on her body made her petite and pitiful even more.

Sister Hong was a little restless for a moment.

"Xue'er, I just..."

"Sister Hong, you have to believe in me and yourself. We can still thrive in this circle without using these dirty tricks."

Sister Hong raised her head and looked at this little girl, who was only twenty-three years old. She was inspired by the perseverance on her face.

"Okay, Sister Hong believes in you."

Sister Hong took Han Muxue's hand that fell on her shoulder and patted it, feeling warm in her heart for the first time.

Perhaps, she should have woken up long ago, men are unreliable, and what is the purpose of her one-way display of feelings towards Han Zhixun?

Or is it just because he is now Hu Lina’s legitimate husband?

"Let me go! Let me out!"

In the originally quiet corridor, a woman's loud and loud shout rang out.

"Aunt, if you are not in good health, just stay here and don't run out all the time. If something happens, I can't explain it to Ling Ziyue."

A tugging, followed by a young man's impatient response, were all clearly transmitted into Han Muxue's ward.

Ling Ziyue?

Upon hearing this name, Han Muxue immediately focused her attention and listened carefully.

"Lin Heng, you beast! I actually asked Lao Ling to transfer you to manage the group. Is this how you repay me?"

The woman's heartbreaking curses were regarded as dirt by the young man. Instead, he sighed heavily, each word filled with incomparable resentment.

"If you don't mention it, I have forgotten that that old immortal thing is no wonder he has such a quarrel with his son. He clings to power and shares every day, and treats me like a dog. If he feels slightly uncomfortable, he will

What the hell are you scolding all over your face? Well, luckily he had the sense and jumped off the building himself, otherwise one day, I would kill him with my own hands!"

"you you!"

"Mrs. Ling, Mrs. Ling!"

People around her exclaimed. The woman was stimulated again and collapsed to the ground. A group of nurses and doctors carried her away and sent her to the ward for emergency treatment again.

At this time, the consulting nurse couldn't stand listening anymore and spoke angrily.

"This is a hospital, no noise is allowed! Get out quickly! Don't hinder the patients from resting!"

The young man looked unconcerned.

"I'm not leaving. You guys wake her up quickly. I still have something important for her to sign."

"Since we still want her to wake up, then don't hinder the treatment here."

"Doctor Yan!"

In the corridor, a man wearing a white coat, his hands in his pockets, and a windy walk was walking toward everyone.

The eyes of several young nurses in the hospital lit up instantly.

His slender white hands took off the mask, revealing an evil face.

It's exactly Yan Luo.

"This patient's family asks for your cooperation!"

Yan Luo?!

Han Muxue was listening attentively, and when the familiar male voice came out, she was surprised and accidentally choked on her own saliva.

Hadn't he been doing pharmacological research in the laboratory of Big C, and he actually came here to be a doctor?

Han Muxue took the risk and took a few steps closer, leaning against the door to listen, for fear of missing a word.

Unfortunately, I can't see the picture.

Lin Heng looked at him arrogantly, but he was indeed much taller than him. He had to tilt his neck to see people.

Lin Heng became even more disgusted when he looked at the looks of the young nurses around him.

Just like Ling Ziyue, he is so tall that he is conspicuous and annoying.

Lin Heng took a step back and waited for Yan Luo to go in, but Yan Luo still stared at him. He was a little angry and pointed at the ward and started to yell.

"Why don't you hurry in and save people? What are you looking at here?"

Yan Luo didn't move, tilted his head and touched his chin, still staring at him, sighing and shaking his head, which made Lin Heng feel more and more uncomfortable and his face looked ugly.

"What are you looking at?"

Yan Luo clicked his tongue.

"I'm wondering whether I should treat you with a cardiology department or a brain department?"

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Heng was a little confused for a moment, not knowing what Yan Luo was going to say.

"Oh, I just can't figure out for the moment whether you are mentally retarded or just evil-minded, or both."

"You called me stupid?"
To be continued...