On the other side of the phone, Fu Yunshen's voice was at random:

"don't come with me. I have to pay a cent of the money. I have some trouble in the middle, and my hand as a doctor has been injured."

Ling Zhenyu frowned. Just about to ask, the voice came out again:

"if it's no big deal, just scratch your skin. I'm taking Zhang Ma back to Xiyuan. She said that she would cook some soup for you, let me bring it to you, or would you come back to eat directly?"

Without thinking about it, he directly shook his head and refused:

"I just made an appointment with Haoyu, so I won't go back tonight. If you have been busy for a few days, you'd better have an early rest and don't need to bring the soup."

The other party was surprised and asked curiously:

"what do you ask him for? Do you expect that scum will find out his conscience in the end? I tell you that wolves eat people and dogs eat shit. This can never be changed. Let's just let go of it

Ling Zhenyu took a deep breath, slowly tightened his fingers holding the mobile phone, and faintly replied:

"I'm not looking forward to his conscience finding out, but I'm afraid that he will be a shrinking turtle. Qiqi is not a fool. She has no confidence with Haoyu. I believe her."

At the last meal, according to Ling Haoyu's tone, he didn't break up with Qiqi. Moreover, he was so confident in the plan this time that he would not be in a hurry for a moment.

After all, he had a big reason to catch Qiqi because he wanted to capture Ling Zhenyu's love.

In fact, the most pitiful is Qiqi. She was attacked inexplicably, but it was just a means of revenge by Ling Haoyu.

Cut off the phone, Ling Zhenyu put his head on the back of the sofa and sighed heavily at the roof. He didn't dare to think about Qiqi, for fear that his heart could not bear it.

He will never let himself fall, so he must endlessly turn his mind to another place, where there is no Qiqi, there will be no heartache.

He knew that if he didn't see Kiki again, his mind would break down. If he didn't get a good rest, his brain would go crazy sooner or later.

The door was knocked again, and then sang Bing pushed the door in and reported:

"Mr. Ling Haoyu said on the phone that the appointment time was too tight. If something happened, he said that he would call you later."

Ling Zhenyu's pupil shrank and finally just waved his hand without saying a word.

Seeing his appearance, sang Bing bit his lips, clenched his hands and rubbed them together. Finally, he forced himself to open his mouth and advised:

"Mr. Ling, you must pay attention to your body. These days, you are very thin."

"I know, you go out --"

did not let her continue to say, the man quietly replied, with obvious alienation in his tone.

Sang Bing looks dark, to the mouth of the words Leng is not said, she is anxious, distressed, want to help him, but do not know where to start.

This man seems to lock himself in a closed space. He never allows others to find out what he thinks and does in it, even if she is his special assistant of the president -

especially after the appearance of an Liqi.

She found that her relationship with the front desk was becoming more and more estranged. Now she only had to work. She could not think about anything else until she went to work crazily.

However, now that Ling's crisis has been eased, Weiling's side is gradually on the right track, and she has time to pay attention to him again!

Often see his increasingly thin back, her heart on the needle like pain, concern clearly in the mouth, but not once said.

She knows that he is not rare. Since the appearance of an Liqi, almost all his attention has been focused on the woman, and the rest are just passers-by -

or now the president may just regard her as a brother.

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