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neighbor grandpa led the police and stood at the side watching for a while.

The police uncle looked at the old man, "Looks like I won't be needed."

He was shocked. This Xiao Qing was smiling all day, this seemingly gentle young lady, how could she be a female rogue?

Su Qing could not be bothered with the opinions of others anymore, she anxiously turned around to check on Ling Mo's injuries.

"How is it? "Don't feel dizzy yet. Hurry, come with me to the hospital …"

He wanted to walk out, but the person he was pulling froze in place, staring blankly at Su Qing with her light brown eyes.

Su Qing turned her head and saw this scene. Her heart tightened.

"Ling Mo?" Su Qing waved her hand in front of his face, "Can you hear me?"

Ling Mo grabbed her hand, lowered his head slightly, with a fervent and nervous look in his eyes.

Su Qing blushed, and said sullenly: "Even a human has turned into a bottle gourd, quickly come with me to the hospital!"

Ling Mo suddenly exerted more strength in his hands and looked at her earnestly and persistently.

Su Qing's earlobes burned, "Come with me to the hospital!"

"Sure." Ling Mo revealed his snow-white teeth.

"Idiot." Su Qing glanced at him sideways, "Don't be so stupid in the future. I told you not to hit people casually, I'm not asking you to not retaliate and let others beat you up."

Ling Mo maintained a smile on his face. No matter what she said, he nodded, as though he would only nod his head and not make any other movements.

After saying that, Su Qing shut her mouth and did not speak further.

Ling Mo asked: "Just now …."

Su Qing stopped him from speaking further, and said indifferently, "I know what you want to ask. As for me, I am a child who grew up in an orphanage, and am just a parentless and uneducated bastard in someone's mouth. When I left the orphanage, I was bullied quite a bit."

"In the future, I won't let anyone bully you!"

"Sure." Su Qing pressed the towel to his wound and laughed.

Ling Mo very naturally rubbed against Su Qing's hands, her smile very gentle.

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City Hospital, VIP ward.

Ling Mo was dressed in a black hospital gown, sitting leaning on the sickbed. Su Qing looked at the wound on his head, the blood had already congealed, the wound was four to five centimeters long, and there was even a slight concussion.

The doctor told Su Qing that it would be best to stitch up CEO Ling's wound to avoid a second infection, and the wound would heal better.

When Su Qing heard the two words, CEO Ling, she was immediately stunned.

Moreover, he was the top five CEO of Ling Group, one of the noble families.

Su Qing's emotions were complicated.

Forget it, let's talk about it after persuading him to undergo the suture procedure.

Su Qing faintly sighed, pushed open the door and entered the sickroom, and smiled at Ling Mo.

He handed over the custom-made black hospital gown.

"Change your clothes. The doctor said that you have a mild concussion and will be hospitalized for two days."

Ling Mo didn't pick up the hospital gown in her hands, he quickly got off the sickbed, put on his shoes, and grabbed her wrist as he walked out.

His wrist was almost crushed!