mtl008 Chapter 232 It seems that you don’t hate Ling Ru anymore?
Chapter 232 It seems that you don’t hate Ling Ru anymore?
Hu Nanzhen rested her chin on Ling Yuan's shoulder, breathing weakly, "I'm fine... Remember what I told you before... Make good use of it..."
After saying this, Hu Nanzhen lost consciousness.
"Nanzhen! Nanzhen!" Ling Zhen's head exploded, and he let out a trembling, broken scream. "Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance quickly!"
"Hahahahaha, you idiot, you're so stupid!"
Hearing Yu Jiaruo's laughter, Ling Zhen tightly covered the bleeding spot on the back of Hu Nanzhen's head. Hatred surged in his clear eyes, and he glared at Yu Jiaruo gloomily and coldly.
Yu Jiaruo's facial features were squeezed together in a ferocious manner, and her face looked very scary. She laughed wildly, as if she was crazy.
One hand tightly grasped the high-heeled shoe whose heel was still stained with blood.
Tang Shuya said that if you want to have dinner with him, you have to make an appointment first!
The result was that he accompanied Ling Yuan every day but had no time to have a meal with himself!
Not long ago, they watched a movie together. Tang Shuya held Ling Ru's hand and walked around the city, even throwing money on the street for her.
They didn't even have the slightest bit of reservation!
Who knows how many others have run into them?
By that time, she, Yu Jiaruo, would have become a complete joke!
Ling Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, his teeth chattered, and there was a hint of obvious cold murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at Yu Jiaruo.
She had never hated someone so much before!
Another man's voice came from the door, "What are you doing?"
When Yu Jiaruo broke into the store, the bodyguard at the door called Tang Shuya.
But he was still a step too late.
Hearing the voice, Yu Jiaruo's figure suddenly froze.
Tang Shuya glanced at Yu Jiaruo coldly, took a few steps forward, and squatted in front of Ling Yuan.
Seeing Ling Zhen's hands covered in blood, his eyes darkened a little, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Where are you hurt?"
Ling Zhen looked up at Tang Shuya and shook his head.
Her eyes were red and sparkling with a moist luster, "It was Nanzhen, it was Nanzhen who saved me, she was hit..."
After saying that, he began to sob softly.
Tang Shuya's jaw tightened, and he turned around suddenly, looking at Yu Jiaruo with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Yu Jiaruo was so frightened by his look that she took several steps back before she finally managed to stand firm.
"It's none of my business. Hu Nanzhen wanted to block it herself. I didn't mean to hit her!"
It's really stupid.
No one responded to Yu Jiaruo's words. No matter who was hit, it was wrong to use violence.
"Azhen, get up. Let's take Hu Nanzhen to the hospital first."
Tang Shuya carefully moved Ling Zhen's arm away, and then picked up Hu Nanzhen horizontally.
After leaving the store, Tang Shuya whispered to a bodyguard to call the police, and then asked another bodyguard to find the surveillance camera in the mall to prevent anyone from tampering with the system.
As they left the mall, the ambulance arrived. Tang Shuya accompanied the almost dazed Ling Ruo into the ambulance.
After going to the hospital and receiving treatment, Hu Nanzhen was not seriously injured, but she was still unconscious because of a mild concussion.
Ling Zhen sat on the bench in the corridor and cried like a baby.
She is such an unlucky person, such a jinx.
Why doesn't someone like her just die?
Look at what has happened to Hu Nanzhen.
Fortunately, it was nothing serious, otherwise she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.
Tang Shuya glanced at her crying, his beautiful peach blossom eyes gleaming with light. He knew that no matter what words of comfort he said, it would be of no use.
His slender white fingers lightly clasped Ling Zhen's slender shoulders, and he held her in his arms, pressing one hand on her back and burying her face in his chest.
The sudden warm body temperature made Ling Ru's tear glands melt like ice, and tears flowed more like ice water.
Tang Shuya rested his chin on the top of her thick hair. A pleasant and gentle voice echoed above her head, comforting her, "Cry, it will make you feel better. After you finish crying, Hu Nanzhen may wake up."
Hearing this, Ling Zhen stretched out his arms and hugged him back dependently, his body twitching gently in his arms.
Fortunately, Hu Nanzhen woke up later that day. Seeing Ling Zhen's eyes as red and swollen as a peach and her dry lips cracked from crying, she jokingly said, "Do you need to cry so miserably? I'm not dead yet."
"What are you talking about? You're bleeding so much, you scared me to death!"
Ling Zhen cried and pretended to hit her, but there were still traces of tears on his face and a happy smile.
"I'm your patient and your savior, and you actually want to hit me. You have no conscience."
Hu Nanzhen also smiled. Although her voice was whispered, her eyes were clear and her mind was sharp, so she should be fine.
At this moment, Ling Zhen glanced at the man beside him and whispered, "Nanzhen, this time it's all thanks to Tang Shuya. He was the one who carried you into the ambulance. Otherwise, Yu Jiaruo wouldn't have let us go at all."
When Hu Nanzhen woke up, she already had a general understanding of what had happened.
Her pupils moved slightly, then she lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Thank you."
"I didn't expect you to be so righteous. Does it seem like you don't hate Ling Zhen anymore?"
When Tang Shuya said this, Ling Zhen and Hu Nanzhen's hearts trembled.
They didn't dare to look at each other, but both of them were afraid that Tang Shuya would find out that they had been secretly plotting for a long time.
Hu Nanzhen was embarrassed. Even in this situation, she reacted quickly and explained, "Isn't it because of you that I hate her? But I don't like you now, so naturally I don't hate you anymore. In contrast, your current fiancée is even more hateful. How can you still respect the law by hitting someone in public?"
This sentence cleverly changed the subject, and Tang Shuya remained silent, as if thinking about something.
Ling Zhen secretly gave Hu Nanzhen a look of approval.
The three of them suddenly fell silent. After a while, Tang Shuya tactfully said that he wanted to make a phone call and left the ward.
Outside the hallway, he made a phone call. "Send a few images from today's surveillance footage to the media. Spread the word as quickly as possible, set the tone, and the more hype the better."
There was a response from the other end.
After hanging up, Tang Shuya made another call and asked, "I asked you to follow Lan Ze. What's the situation now?"
I don’t know what was said on the other end, as it took quite a long time. However, Tang Shuya did not seem impatient, but the coldness between his brows became more and more obvious.
After a long pause, he sneered, "This is truly interesting. You guys keep paying attention. Oh, and send another team to follow Yu Jiaruo. These two must be kept under close watch!"
The cold white light in the corridor shone on the man's body, and his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, stretching his figure.