Seeing that Jiang Lingyun was about to get angry, Xia Ling glanced around the dark paint and decided to listen to him.

They are friends. If a friend is in trouble, it's nothing to help.

Xia Ling builds her heart in her heart and slowly falls on Jiang Lingyun's back.

There were bursts of warmth on his back. Jiang Lingyun hooked his lips, lifted Xia Ling's body and strode forward.

The night is very quiet. The clear moon shines on the earth and casts white light, lengthening their figures, like dreams and illusions.

Xia Ling leaned quietly on the man's back, his nose was full of the man's clean and pleasant smell, and his heart was slightly fixed.

In my ear, Jiang Lingyun asked, "Lingling, how could you be in danger? When I was looking for you, I saw a man looking at the bushes. Is that man the bad guy you met?"

After receiving her call for help, he quickly recalled where there were groves in this area.

He hurried here in a car and searched all the way. He found a car parked on the side of the road. Following some clues, he found her dropped mobile phone and handbag.

Then he saw a man.

When the man saw him coming, maybe he was guilty of being a thief and ran away quickly.

If he had not been in a hurry to find her whereabouts, he would have caught the suspicious man and made a good inquiry.

"I was waiting for the bus on the roadside. The man said he was an express driver and could give me a ride. I thought I could save some money, so..."

Xia Ling opened his mouth and was annoyed.

"Save some money? Lingling, you are now the young grandmother of the Fu family. Why..."

Jiang Lingyun frowned and was a little angry.

"I'm not used to it."

When she had no money before, she was used to breaking a penny into two.

Now, she didn't realize that she regarded herself as the young lady of the Fu family.

She always felt that her relationship with the Fu family would be dissolved one day.

She will save money to treat her mother.

"Lingling, you don't have to. No matter what, you still have me around you."

Jiang Lingyun pity her sensible, only hate themselves useless, can not bring her a peaceful and happy life.

Xia Ling didn't speak, just put his head on the man, slowly closed his eyes and absorbed the warmth of this moment.

Brother Ling, don't be so nice to her!

Silent all the way, Jiang Lingyun walked all the way with Xia Ling on his back and finally reached the flat ground.

Put the person gently in the back seat of the car, and Jiang Lingyun drove Xia Ling to the hospital.

After an examination, fortunately, it was just a little skin injury and a slight sprain of the ankle. The doctor told us to have a good rest.

"Brother Ling, it's late. I'm fine. I want to go back."

It's already two o'clock in the morning. She's fine. She should go back.

"No, I'll stay in the hospital tonight."

Jiang Lingyun frowned, "you have a scratch on your body. I've done an inpatient operation for you and asked the doctor on duty to hang some saline for you to eliminate inflammation."

"But..."

Xia Ling moved her mouth, but was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Lingyun. "Nothing, but Lingling, listen to me and stay in the hospital tonight."

Looking at Jiang Lingyun's rare strong appearance, Xia Ling didn't say anything at last.

She knew he was for her own good.

He is a stubborn man. He usually looks very gentle, but he is also stubborn.

She has physical pain and mental fatigue. It's nothing to stay in the hospital for one night.

Thinking, Xia Ling thanked Jiang Lingyun: "thank you, brother Ling."

"Why are you polite with me? Let's go. I'll take you to the ward."

Without saying anything, Jiang Lingyun hugged a princess and took her to the ward on Xia Ling's flickering eyes.