Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 322 Do You Still Care About Me?
Seeing Song Chaoyu's appearance, Zhan Jincheng really couldn't get angry.She was obviously being stubborn and pretended to be indifferent.

Song Chaoyu secretly glanced at Zhan Jincheng, seeing that he hadn't left, he urged: "You don't hurry up, I'm going to rest!"

Hearing what Song Chaoyu said, Zhan Jincheng stood up from the seat, pretending to leave, Song Zhaoyu grabbed the quilt to cover his head, and stopped looking at Zhan Jincheng's back.

She didn't know that Zhan Jincheng didn't leave, but secretly returned to Song Chaoyu's side.Song Zhaoyu waited for a few seconds before slowly stretching out his head. At this moment, Zhan Jincheng leaned over, and Song Zhaoyu wanted to hide like a child who was caught doing something bad.

Zhan Jincheng grabbed her quilt, quickly lowered his head and kissed Song Zhaoyu's lips, Song Zhaoyu regained his energy and his eyes widened.

After she realized it, she suddenly pushed Zhan Jincheng away: "What are you doing!" As she said, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

Zhan Jincheng still wanted to post it, but seeing Song Chaoyu's tough attitude, he had to give up, and his eyes fell on Song Chaoyu's face.

"I kiss my fiancée, isn't it okay?" Zhan Jincheng propped his arms on both sides of Song Chaoyu's shoulders, looking into her eyes affectionately.Song Chaoyu couldn't look directly at it at all, so he turned his head away.

"I have nothing to do with you anymore, you go! Don't be here!" The strong tone fell, Zhan Jincheng just hooked the corners of his mouth after hearing this, and his eyes never left Song Chaoyu's face.

In this way, Zhan Jincheng stared at Song Chaoyu for a long time, until Song Chaoyu's eyes fell on him again.

"Zhaoyu, no matter what you say, you have always been my fiancee, and I only know you." Just after finishing speaking, Song Chaoyu's eyes shone with light, staring at Zhan Jincheng's eyes.

Zhan Jincheng suddenly landed another kiss on Song Chaoyu's mouth, and continued:

"You are always unique to me, you are not anyone else's shadow, you are just you, be obedient, don't think about it any more." He rubbed Song Zhaoyu's cheek, and pressed against Song Zhaoyu's face affectionately, only feeling Song Chaoyu in front of him is very cute.

Song Zhaoyu just blinked blankly, she looked at Zhan Jincheng seriously, wondering if Zhan Jincheng was telling the truth.

At this time in the hospital ward, Ling Yihuan was lying on the hospital bed, she pulled down the ventilator and threw it far away.

Seeing her like this, Ling Yihao, who was next to her, walked up to her helplessly, only to see Ling Yihuan kept looking at the time.

"Jincheng hasn't come back yet, so he won't really be with that woman." Ling Yihuan took a long breath, with vicious glare in her eyes, she sat up from the bed, the pain from her body made her feel overwhelmed. Her brows furrowed into a ball.

"Sister, you obviously care about Zhan Jincheng so much, why don't you tell him clearly? Maybe he will come back to you again." Ling Yihao stood helplessly in front of Ling Yihuan, his heart full of helplessness.

Ling Yihuan glared at him fiercely, and her voice became louder: "You don't understand! Just wait for me."

The aggrieved Ling Yihao didn't speak. Seeing Ling Yihuan's current appearance, he no longer dared to make Ling Yihuan angry.

"That woman is exactly like you, she is a copy of you, it is obvious that Zhan Jincheng still has you in his heart." Ling Yihao tried to persuade Ling Yihuan, but Ling Yihuan just lowered his head and was full of thoughts after listening.

"I am like this now, Jin Cheng will not accept me anymore." She stroked her face, tears welled up suddenly.

Ling Yihao sat down and quickly comforted Ling Yihuan: "Sister, you will be fine, you will be fine for sure."

Ling Yihuan shook his head, tears dripping down on the bed sheet, he kept shaking his head: "We may never go back again, look at Jin Cheng's appearance, he may really be tempted by Song Chaoyu, they are going to get married .”

"No, sister. He likes that Song Chaoyu just because that woman has your shadow in her body. As long as you want to get it, I will let you get it. You still have a chance."

Seeing Ling Yihuan's powerless look, Ling Yihao just felt distressed, he wanted Ling Yihuan to get everything he wanted, after all Ling Yihuan's body is special.

"Tell me, does Jincheng really have me in his heart? Does he still care about me?" Ling Yihuan raised her eyes, wanting to seek some comfort from Ling Yihao's eyes.

Ling Yihao nodded firmly, as long as Ling Yihuan still had hope in her heart, she would be able to heal well.There is still hope for this world, no matter what Ling Yihuan wants to get, he will do his best!

In the Tang family's villa, Song Chaoyu, who was lying on the bed after an unknown period of time, finally fell asleep.

Zhan Jincheng stayed by Song Chaoyu's bedside and did not leave, his eyes fixed on Song Chaoyu's face.

Song Zhaoyu's face is indeed somewhat similar to Ling Yihuan's, but the two people's personalities are completely different. Although he really liked Ling Yihuan before, but now he only has the friendship with Ling Yihuan when he was young.

He just wanted to be with Song Chaoyu well and be by Song Chaoyu's side all the time.

In the early morning, Zhan Jincheng, who was lying beside the bed, opened his eyes first. His eyes fell on the window, and he stood up and wanted to walk over, when the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

Zhan Jincheng glanced at Song Chaoyu, and noticed that Song Chaoyu had turned over, so he hurried to the balcony to answer the phone.

Opening his eyes Xing Xingsong, Song Chaoyu turned around and found Zhan Jincheng's back, his face showed bitterness, which made Song Zhaoyu feel puzzled.

Getting off the bed, Song Chaoyu walked to the balcony.

"No need." Zhan Jincheng's voice was indifferent.

Song Chaoyu stood aside and continued to listen to the familiar yet unfamiliar voice.

"Don't leave anyone alive, let's kill them all." After Zhan Jincheng's voice came, he hung up the phone.

Song Chaoyu was startled, and hurried to the bedside.Zhan Jincheng, who came over again, seemed to be a completely different person, and smiled at Song Chaoyu: "You woke up, do you feel better?"

Song Zhaoyu's expression was dull and he didn't speak. Zhan Jincheng put his arm around Song Zhaoyu's shoulder, but Song Zhaoyu resisted and avoided it.

She suddenly felt that Zhan Jincheng in front of her was extremely strange, but after thinking about it, Zhan Jincheng himself was such a person.

Cruel, bloodthirsty.It's just that after staying for a long time, Song Chaoyu forgot about it.

"I'm already much better." After a while, Song Chaoyu responded lightly, she sat up from the bed, and stopped looking at Zhan Jincheng.

Zhan Jincheng also noticed Song Chaoyu's abnormality, but guessed it was because of her body.

When Song Chaoyu was about to go out, the cell phone she had thrown on the table rang.

"Song Chaoyu?" Zhou Yu's voice on the phone was unexpected to Song Chaoyu.

(End of this chapter)