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Tears and snot flowed down her face as she cried happily. Seeing that Long Zhenghao was in so much pain, Ling Mengzhu hurried over and pulled the beauty out of Long Zhenghao's arms, saying, "Miss Liu, there's a wound on Mr. Long's chest. You can't press on his body. There's a chair here, hurry and sit on it."

It was only then that Miss Liu truly noticed the existence of Ling Meng Pearl. She raised her head to size her up and saw that she had a delicate and pretty face and a well-proportioned body. He used his finger to wipe the tears in his eyes and asked rudely: "Who are you?

Ling Mengzhu had not expected her to ask such a question. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Long Zhenghao and laughed dryly, "Cousin, I'm his cousin. I'm here to take care of him."

That was what she called herself in front of all Long Zhenghao's female friends. That was the best way to protect herself, but this girl in front of her was not easy to fool. She looked at him suspiciously, and said with a face full of distrust: "Are you the cousin of the current boss? Then why do you call him Mister Long? "

"Ugh …" Ling Mengzhu was speechless, how was she supposed to answer? It was at this time that Dr. Zhang came in. With a professional smile, he asked, "Mrs. Long, did you have any bad reactions last night?"

Ling Mengzhu even had the heart to die. She did not dare to look at the bewildered expression on Miss Liu's face. He was just dumbstruck and nodded at Dr. Zhang. "Uh, no, he's fine. Dr. Zhang, you go back to your work first."

Long Zhenghao was a doctor, and he knew about it himself when he was in trouble, so he didn't ask too much about it. After saying a few words of advice out of habit, he turned around and left the ward.

As soon as Dr. Zhang left, Miss Liu gave her an earth-shattering cry: "What!? "You are Mrs Long?!"

Those round eyes and round mouth made it seem as if if if Ling Mengzhu were Madame Long, she would eat her up in the next moment. Ling Mengzhu was so frightened that she hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand, "No, you just heard wrongly, I'm not Mrs. Long."

"Did I hear wrong?! How could I have heard wrongly! "No wonder Zhenghao doesn't like to talk to me these days, it's because this vixen of yours is making a ruckus!" Miss Liu shouted as she pounced on Ling Meng Zhu's body.

"It's not like that! "Listen to me …" Ling Mengzhu quickly evaded her attack and hid to the other side of the bed, anxiously saying, "Miss Liu, you can ask Mr Long, I really have no relationship with him."

After shouting, he turned to Long Zhenghao and said anxiously, "Mr. Long, say something, tell your darling, we have nothing to do with each other, we can't even be considered friends. Say it now!"

Miss Liu suddenly stopped. She stared at Long Zhenghao, waiting for his explanation. There was a short silence in the ward. The two women looked at the expressionless Long Zhenghao on the bed with the same expectation on their faces.

Long Zhenghao raised his eyebrows and looked at Miss Liu for a long time before he said lightly, "Miss Liu, I don't think I need to explain anything to you. If you can't calm down, please leave the hospital."

Miss Liu rushed in front of him and scolded angrily: "You want me to leave? Why didn't you tell me to leave when you wanted me? Is it because I want to marry this fox spirit?! " With a twist of his finger, he pointed at the Ling Dreamsky Pearl.

"Back then?" You still have the face to talk to me about that time? " Long Zhenghao also got angry. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think that I'm going to pursue this matter. I don't know what's going on. I'm not going to argue with you because of Director Liu's face."

"Excuse me, is this Master Liu, Liu Tian?" Ling Mengzhu couldn't help but interject, Liu Tian Zheng was her family's manager.

"How do you know my cousin?" Miss Liu admitted defeat, glanced back at her, then angrily rushed forward, slapping her in the face: "Fox spirit! You clearly know that I'm Liu Tian Zhen's sister, but you're still trying to steal my man! "

A crisp sound was heard as a bright palm landed on Ling Meng Zhu's face. Just from the sound alone, one could tell how powerful the palm was. The pain caused Ling Mengzhu to stagger and she fell heavily into a corner.

"Ah …!" Pain spilled out from her lips. She had never expected Miss Liu to suddenly hit someone, so she jumped up in anger. She pointed at her and screamed, "You slut! You're the f * cking fox spirit! They don't want you anymore, but they're still pestering you. I want this man, what is it? Do you have the ability to take it back? What's the use of just spouting havoc here?! "

"You … What are you talking about!? You call me a bitch? I don't even know who's the slut. " Miss Liu angrily brushed her hair away from her face.

"Let's see if Eldest Brother Long will judge us then!"

"Zhenghao …!" Miss Liu changed the direction and lay down next to Long Zhenghao, acting like a spoiled child, "She definitely isn't your wife. I don't believe that you would want this kind of woman who has no morals or recuperation as your wife. You must be lying to me, right?"

On the other side, Ling Meng Zhu was about to vomit blood. Not only was she a fox spirit, she was also a fox spirit that lacked the qualities to recuperate! 'Mother, I didn't even want this man as a gift. How did she become a fox spirit that stole me?

Long Zhenghao stared fixedly at Miss Liu and spoke in all seriousness, "Miss Liu, you're wrong. She's my wife."

"Puff!" Ling Mengzhu had just picked up her cup and drank a mouthful of water, but before she could even swallow, she heard Long Zhenghao's words that made people vomit blood. It was just that she spat out water instead of blood. [Is this man trying to make the world chaotic?]

"You … How could you lie to me? "You clearly said before that you didn't have a girlfriend, nor did you get married." Miss Liu turned from anger to sadness. Tears dripped from her eyes, as if she was acting.

Long Zhenghao was as serious as ever, "Director Liu told you that. I will never tell anyone that I'm single because I'm married."

Yes, he was married, three years ago! It was just that his wife, the only woman he had ever loved, had been killed by him!

"You … How can you be like this …! I hate you! I hate you! " Miss Liu beat him up, but Long Zhenghao didn't feel any pain at all. Only when Miss Liu was tired and ran out with her hands covering her mouth.

Ling Mengzhu looked at the direction where Miss Liu left, turned around and scolded Long Zhenghao, "How can you add insult to injury? You want me to be bullied to death by your lovers, don't you? "

Long Zheng looked at her from the corner of his eye, seeing her red and swollen face, he said indifferently: "First go to the nurses' station and rub some medicine on your face."

Ling Mengzhu stared blankly, only then did she feel the stinging pain on her face, but … How ugly would it be if she applied medicine to her face? She would rather die from the pain than dress herself up like a clown. However, could this be considered to be caring for her? Concerned because of guilt? It was all because of him that her face had changed. Who asked him to have so many lovers?

Thinking about the beauties who had come to visit again and again in the past two days, Ling Meng Zhu's heart turned sour, her tone naturally did not look any better: "I won't rub it, I'll warn you!" Don't always cause trouble for me. If she finds out that I work under Liu Tian Zhen, she will immediately ask Liu Tian Xiang to fire me. When that happens, are you in charge of giving me a salary? "

Long Zhenghao disdained and was puzzled, "Is that job really that important to you? "It's not like it's a good job, swindling around and worrying about getting fired all day. Are you tired?"

"As long as you have money, it's fine. I don't care if it's a good job or not." Ling Mengzhu turned around and walked into the bathroom. She washed her aching face with water and looked into the mirror. When she saw the reflection, she was so scared that she almost jumped up. Those four finger marks looked like they were painted in watercolors. She really wanted to suspect that Miss Liu was an artistic person with such creative ability.

When she came out of the washroom, there was an extra wound ointment on the bedside table. Long Zhenghao gestured with his chin for her to apply it. Ling Mengzhu was startled, she did not expect him to have the nurse bring the medicine to her on his own, otherwise, it would be really unfair to her. The idea of a prank surfaced in her mind, and she smiled innocently: "I can't clean it, so help me."

Long Zhenghao looked at her, not moving. The latter's face turned sour and she became unhappy, "What? I've been taking care of you for a week already, and you're not even willing to help me wipe some medicine? "Do you have any conscience?"

"Are you sure?" Long Zhenghao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'm sure." Ling Mengzhan nodded and sat in front of him. Although he looked a little dangerous, she resisted the urge to refuse in order to tease him.

Long Zhenghao didn't say anything more. He took the ointment and used some cotton to lightly smear on her swollen left cheek. A cool feeling seeped through her skin into her flesh. It was a very comfortable feeling.

After a while, Long Zhenghao stopped for some reason and opened his eyes. When she saw him looking down at her from above, she became annoyed and punched him in the nose. "Pervert!"

Long Zhenghao groaned as he was beaten up and fell onto the bed. Ling Mengzhu pulled his collar as she angrily shouted, "Bastard! I was just wondering how you could be so kind as to help me apply the medicine so easily! "

Long Zhenghao sat up on the bed. When she wasn't prepared, he pushed her onto the bed and grabbed her collar, "Tell me, what will happen if I pull it off?"

Ling Meng Zhu was flustered and exasperated as she struggled to scream: "Long Zhenghao! You even dare to play around with me, do you not want to live? "

Long Zhenghao turned a deaf ear to her shouts. His eyes were attracted by her, and after staring for a while, he finally moved his body. He raised his hand and gently caressed the small, black mole as he asked in a daze, "Where did it come from?"