Not only Han Muxue was forgotten, but also Lin Heng, who was thrown to the ground and kicked by Ling Ziyue.

After finally hooking up with the Han family, Ling Zhengming's old thing that had been weighing on his head was gone. Finally, he could stop being a dog and straighten his back to be a master.

Good guy, I was beaten twice in a row today. I lost all my face. How can I get away with it if word spreads about it?

"Damn it, wait for me to go out and clean them up one by one! I'll wait for you all!"

He muttered angrily, rolling around and about to get up. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden "bang, bang, bang, bang" sound in the dark room.

"who?"

Lin Heng was so frightened that he crouched and searched around in the darkness with his triangular eyes.

"who?"

After this roar, the sound suddenly stopped.

Lin Heng's face was already covered with sweat. The glass door of the balcony was wide open, and the cold wind rolled the curtains in and made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

Mom, there won't be any ghosts here, right?

After a while, there was another strange noise in the room.

Lin Heng could basically tell that the strange noise came from the locked small room. The strangest thing was that under the moonlight, the doorknob suddenly began to rotate crazily under his gaze.

The more Lin Heng thought about it, the more hairy he became. His lead-filled legs finally managed to catch up with his senses and started to activate. As soon as he took a step forward and reached out to push the door, there was a "boom". Before he could even take the "escape" step, he was already knocked down.

The door panel was hit.

Amidst the flying dust on the wall, I could vaguely see a petite figure from behind, and then nothing happened.

This petite figure is Han Muxue who escaped from trouble.

With a proud look on her face, she stepped on the door panel that she had kicked down and stretched her muscles.

Even in the high-end ward, the quality of the door panel is not very good.

"What happened?"

There were footsteps outside the corridor, someone was coming.

Oops, my kick was too high-profile.

Han Muxue had no choice but to return hurriedly along the same route, moving very quickly.

She retreated to the balcony, hugged the railing, jumped and reached the next door very easily.

"I really underestimated you."

She was crawling vigorously, and her destination was right in front of her. When she was one step away, a male voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"How did you come?"

"My mother told me that she accidentally forgot you in the ward and asked me to rescue you."

Ling Ziyue had just had a bad relationship with the people at Han's Hospital, and no matter how upright he was, he still had to negotiate. He didn't think it was troublesome, so he just climbed up from the downpipe of the hospital building, which didn't take much trouble.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw a petite figure. Needless to say, it was Han Muxue, who was very capable. It turned out that she could perform aerial performances and climb over the balcony with her bare hands.

"Now it seems that my mother really worried too much."

Since Han Muxue was fine, Ling Ziyue was ready to withdraw.

Han Muxue felt a little disappointed.

This Ling Zi Yue turns out to be so good at kung fu, so upright and kind, and seems to be the richest man in his family. The key is, he is really good-looking.

It’s just that the time we spend together every time we meet is too short.

He must have some confidence if he dares to declare war with the Han family head-on like this.

Rather than being controlled by Han Zhixun, an old fox, it is better to work hard to embrace Ling Ziyue's thigh.

As a human being, you must be able to bend and stretch.

"Just take me away."

Just as Ling Ziyue was about to turn around and leave, Han Muxue suddenly pulled his sleeves pitifully and asked softly.

He secretly tried hard twice, but he couldn't get rid of it. The corner of his clothes was still firmly in the opponent's hands.

Ling Zi became more helpless and slowly turned his head, staring coldly at Han Muxue.

Han Muxue's pleading eyes were sparkling and her injured face looked like the poor kitten he picked up on the roadside in the cold winter.

He admitted that he had been bewitched again.

"Ahem."

Ling Ziyue coughed twice and his face turned slightly red.

"Do you really want me to take you away?"

"Uh-huh!"

Seeing the possibility, Han Muxue nodded wildly, her excitement and joy evident on her face.

"Fine."

He looked at the height of the eighth floor, then turned to look at Han Muxue, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Can you?"

"It's okay, it's a joke. I've climbed anything higher than this!"

Han Muxue proudly affirmed that if people agree to take her with them, they will never cause trouble or hold them back.

Under Ling Ziyue's doubtful and probing gaze, Han Muxue was familiar with the road. She quickly stepped onto the downspout, clinging to it like a gecko.

"Come down!"

After climbing a few meters, she had the time to stop, holding the pipe with one hand, and warmly greeted Ling Ziyue to come down quickly.

"..."

Ling Zi became more silent, and quickly followed him downstairs.

"Someone! There's someone there!"

"Stop! Stop!"

Two people climbed up to the hospital building with great fanfare, but were still discovered.

Han Muxue was blinded by the bright flashlight in the hand of the security guard running from a distance, and fell down without a firm grip.

"careful!"

At the critical moment, Ling Zi Yue's quick eyesight and quick hands hugged Han Muxue, and the two hugged each other and rolled directly from the outer wall of the second floor into the green bushes below.

It was Ling Ziyue who landed firmly on his back again.

"Ouch."

"You still have the nerve to complain about pain, but you weren't the one who hit the ground."

Han Muxue touched her lower back and slowly sat up from Ling Ziyue's arms.

"Are you OK?"

Ling Zi's face grew darker, he quickly stood up, grabbed the woman who was still chirping and caring about him, and ran out.

Han Muxue turned around, and behind her was a noisy crowd chasing after her.

The tall and straight man in front of her was holding her hand tightly with his strong and powerful hands. His hair was flying in the wind, and in front of him was a light spot that was getting closer and closer.

Her heartbeat quickened.

The world is so big, but in her eyes it is so small at this moment, so small that a small piece of peach blossom suddenly fell in the wind, carrying it and blowing it into her heart.

Squeak!

Seeing a huge crowd of people behind them getting closer and closer, in front of the two people who had just ran out of the gate, a black off-road vehicle suddenly stopped in front of them.

"Son, get in the car!"

"aunt?"

The person who leaned out of the car window to answer her call was Ling's mother, who was still crying in the hospital bed just now.

"How about Xue'er? Auntie's driving skills are pretty good, right?"

Ling Ziyue opened the car door, roughly pulled Han Muxue in, closed the door, and hurriedly urged him.

"Mom, leave quickly, people are coming to catch up!"

"Okay, Xue'er is sitting tight!"

Ling's mother, who was holding the steering wheel, looked radiant. She turned the steering wheel with her backhand, swung her tail, stepped on the accelerator and started, moving in an S-shape, and the car rushed forward like a wild horse.

Han Muxue sat in the back row, leaning back.

She silently grabbed the armrest above her head.

"Auntie, do you always drive so hard?"
To be continued...