Listening to Ling Zhenyu's tone, something is wrong. The smile on anyouqi's face becomes stiff.

Of course, she knows that although the man around her seems to be indifferent, in fact, she has been following the fire in her heart for a long time.

If it wasn't for the hijacking of an Liqi, he would never have been so intimate with himself.

Thinking of this, she peeked at the long arm behind her. If she leaned down a little bit, he would be able to put it on her shoulder -

but not yet.

There are two unbuttoned necklines of his shirt. His tight chest muscles are exposed. He looks through the clavicle, and his left shoulder is wrapped with gauze --

he is injured?!

An Youqi was worried and looked a little anxious:

"Mr. Zhe, where did you say that Zhenyu and I are husband and wife, not only Lingzhou, but also the whole world knows that how can he bully me? I will help him to do the Ling group wholeheartedly. As for my ignorant sister, you are really mistaken..."

"Not sensible" was accentuated by her tone. Seeing that zhe Ye's eyes were slightly heavy, she immediately went on to say:

"my sister is not sensible. I'm too busy as a sister, and I'm not well disciplined. So, tomorrow night, I'll make amends to you. Do you think - OK?"

A word soft voice, full of sincerity.

Zhe ye thought for a moment, then laughed loudly and pointed to Ling Zhenyu, who was silent. He said faintly:

"Zhenyu, you are so lucky. It's rare for such a sensible wife

Ling Zhenyu bit his teeth, moved his thin lips, and said faintly:

"Qiqi is not unreasonable. She is very reasonable."

Zhe ye:

"..."

Anyouqi secretly said that she was not good. She sat up straight and began to wave her hands involuntarily:

"zhe ye, listen to my explanation. I'm sorry about my sister. I don't want you and Zhenyu to do anything for this girl..."

"Pa!"

Ling Zhenyu suddenly sat upright, raised his hand and clapped heavily on the marble table -

the spacious living room was silent.

Even the wise man frowned and stared at the heavy man.

Don't ask.

Smart people can understand each other's meaning with only one look. What's more, the information delivered by Ling Zhenyu is so clear.

Angyouqi was so frightened that she turned her head and looked at him --

he used the left arm.

So the gauze on his chest was already covered with scarlet bloodstains.

What to do!

He was really hurt, but why did he tear his face with zhe ye.

Is it just because of what I just said?

No, I can't.

This sage can't offend anything he says.

Without waiting for zhe ye to get angry, an Youqi quickly laughs, raises her hand and pushes Ling Zhenyu beside her, and acts coquettishly:

"Zhenyu, don't be too impulsive. I know that you are afraid that our sisters will have a bad opinion for my good, and zhe Ye didn't say anything..."

Looking at their harmonious relationship, zhe Ye couldn't understand. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes flashed sharp light and his voice sank: "Zhenyu, are you hurt?"

Ling Zhenyu looked down at the white suit on his chest, which had already seeped with blood, and laughed scornfully at the corners of his mouth:

"zhe ye could still see my blood..."

A word like a cold wind, directly solidified the air in the whole room.

Zhe ye, who was just domineering, had a stiff expression on his face for a moment.

Good.

He only remembered that his subordinates said that they brought people out of the ward, but he seemed to ignore that the person in hospital was Ling Zhenyu!

Obviously, it was the man sent by my grandfather. The LORD was sick. He didn't even care, and he was still entangled with a little girl.

It seems that this is not appropriate -

it is very inappropriate.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He took up the small tea cup in front of him and drank it like a drink.

but he didn't notice that the tea was already cold.

Ling Zhenyu on the opposite side obviously caught all his movements. His mouth was full of sarcasm:

"younger generation, did my grandfather explain the situation of Lingzhou to you when he came to Lingzhou? Do you want to help me eliminate foreign enemies, or do you want me to bleed more? "

His eyes, like a knife, went directly to the silent master.

"Zhenyu, zhe Ye is so busy that he has no time to take care of too much. You are a junior. I'll take you to bandage first..."

There's more and more blood on the shoulders.

The white suit takes advantage of the blood stain to dye out the flower, lets the human see from the bottom of the heart lives the cold.Ling Zhenyu looked at the blood stains on his chest as if nothing had happened. He raised his hand and brushed an Youqi's arm. His voice was mixed with cold:

"when you came to Lingzhou, my grandfather should have told you - I have my own temper, right?"

Zhe Ye's hand on his knee tightened in an instant, his fingers clasped on his thigh, and his strength was increased.

Good.

Before he came, master Ling did tell him.

Master Ling said:

although Zhenyu is young, he is the most temperamental child compared with his children and grandchildren.

Mr. Ling also said:

if there is no room for things to turn around, do what he wants first.

He shook his head in disdain.

No matter how powerful Ling Zhenyu is, he is just a junior. How can he be forced to have nothing to say and no room to turn around.

Now, however, he found that he was really powerless.

He had no idea that he would get hurt and tear it right in front of him!

"Zhenyu, your injury..."

He frowned and opened his mouth in a deep voice, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Zhenyu's voice:

"it's late! Zhe ye, I believe if my grandfather knew that I was injured, he would not agree with you. You should take care of me, regardless of the details. "

Zhe Ye's face was not very good. He repeated in a deep voice:

"how is the injury?"

"The injury is not serious."

Ling Zhenyu said sarcastically:

"otherwise, how can you have the strength to challenge zhe ye?"

Looking up and sighing at the ceiling, zhe Ye leaned heavily on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, raised his hand and held his eyebrows. He explained with great sincerity:

"Zhenyu, I'm for you..."

Anyouqi nodded and opened her mouth. Before she could make a sound, the man around her asked coldly:

"can you let me go?"

This tone directly frightens anyouqi.

It's not a plea, it's a threat!

Although this is Lingzhou, the current zhe Ye obviously came with Shang Fang's sword.

In doing so, he undoubtedly declared war with the whole Ling family!

Thinking of this, an Youqi quickly explained:

"don't get me wrong, Zhen Yu means..."

Before she had finished her words, the bodyguard outside the living room suddenly rushed in and whispered a few words in his ear --

his face suddenly changed.

[write now, the two shifts are finished. Thank you for reading. The normal update will start tomorrow. It's been a miserable trip these days. I hope all my friends can enjoy the May Day holiday and have a good time reading. 】

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