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

Chapter 349

The pitiful and painful expression made Song Chaoyu amazed, he did not expect her transformation to be so fast.

Ling Yihuan's feet were bleeding non-stop, Zhan Jincheng ran over nervously, he didn't ask anything, he first walked to the side of Song Zhaoyu, checked her situation, Song Zhaoyu also recovered from the panic Come.

"Zhaoyu, are you injured?" Zhan Jincheng put both hands on Song Chaoyu's arms, his expression tense.

Ling Yihuan, who was next to her, suddenly regained her energy because of the stinging pain on her feet. Seeing that Zhan Jincheng went to care about Song Chaoyu first, the two looked affectionate and loving, and Ling Yihuan clenched her fists tightly. This is the result.

"I'm fine." Song Chaoyu's eyes stayed on Ling Yihuan's face, and there was still a trace of panic in her eyes. She saw Ling Yihuan stepping on it without blinking, and could feel her heart beating nervously.

Knowing that Song Zhaoyu was not injured, Zhan Jincheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Zhaoyu's worried and frightened appearance, and put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her gently: "You go and sit on the side first, it's okay." After speaking, Song Chaoyu felt a sense of peace in his heart.

She stared at Zhan Jincheng's steady back, and saw Zhan Jincheng walking in front of Ling Yihuan, with a serious face, he helped Ling Yihuan to sit on the sofa, and when he saw Zhan Jincheng, Ling Yihuan changed his appearance.

She leaned softly into Zhan Jincheng's arms, and cried and said, "Jincheng, it really hurts too much." The pitiful look was really distressing, but Zhan Jincheng was unmoved, and supported him with a serious face Ling Yihuan sat down.

But it was not easy to see Zhan Jincheng, but Ling Yihuan hugged Zhan Jincheng and refused to let go, with both hands on his neck.

The expression on Zhan Jincheng's face was very resistant, and he looked helplessly at Ling Yihuan in front of him, Ling Yihuan felt even more aggrieved.

"Jincheng, I really hurt! What should I do?" She held both hands firmly, and pressed her face against Zhan Jincheng's.

Song Zhaoyu watched all this silently, his eyes happened to meet Ling Yihuan's, only to hear Ling Yihuan's voice came out clearly again: "I don't know why Zhaoyu pushed me inexplicably, she probably didn't do it on purpose. "

Song Chaoyu hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, and sneered secretly, only then did he realize that the most effective medicine to cure Ling Yihuan is Zhan Jincheng, her weak appearance just now has completely disappeared, and now she really looks good when she looks pitiful .

Song Chaoyu didn't understand why such a person kept appearing by his side, it was really disgusting.

After hearing this, Song Chaoyu didn't bother to explain, and stood up silently.Ling Yihuan was still secretly happy in his heart, when his eyes shifted to Zhan Jincheng, he found that he didn't respond at all.

"I'll send someone to show you the injury." Zhan Jincheng looked at the injury on the sole of Ling Yihuan's foot, and found that it was not very serious. The glass shards were not too big, nor were they pierced deeply.

The tears in Ling Yihuan's eyes came as soon as she said that, she wiped away the tears and had no choice but to nod.

Ling Yihuan's hand was still on his body, Zhan Jincheng took a deep breath, no matter how helpless he felt, he could only comfort Ling Yihuan.

"The most important thing now is your wound. If your wound is not treated well, it will leave a scar. Let go of your hand first, okay?" After the soft tone fell, Ling Yihuan nodded obediently, with a smile on her face Staring at Zhan Jincheng.

She knew that Zhan Jincheng cared about herself in his heart, so Ling Yihuan let go of his hand, and his eyes fell on Zhan Jincheng tenderly.

The expression on Zhan Jincheng's face didn't change at all, after looking for Ling Yihuan for such a long time, as long as she showed up safe and sound.

Song Chaoyu's eyes also fell on Zhan Jincheng, she looked at the glass shards on the ground, and was speechless for a while.

"It's okay." Zhan Jincheng said to Song Chaoyu.

Ling Yihuan refused to let Zhan Jincheng have any interaction with her, and then began to cry: "Jincheng, you don't know, when you didn't come, Zhaoyu refused to let me in, and said I was crazy, the two of us When we quarreled, I didn't expect that she would actually push me."

Emotional and tearful, if not for his presence, Song Chaoyu would have almost believed Ling Yihuan's words.

Zhan Jincheng didn't say much, fearing that Ling Yihuan would do something drastic again, he could only nod his head.

Song Chaoyu stared at the two people in front of her, turned around and walked aside, she picked up the broom and cleaned the broken glass next to Ling Yihuan, she didn't mean to explain, she silently tidied up the pieces and turned to leave, listening Ling Yihuan's voice made her head feel like it was about to explode, and she didn't want to stay for a moment longer.

Zhan Jincheng followed Song Chaoyu's figure with his eyes, and felt distressed. Just as he was about to walk over, Ling Yihuan grabbed Zhan Jincheng's hand.

"I... I feel so uncomfortable, Jin Cheng, it hurts so much." She tilted her head, the pained expression on her face didn't look like it was faked.

Zhan Jincheng stopped and stayed by Ling Yihuan's side. He stroked Ling Yihuan's forehead, and the expression on his face suddenly became tense.

"Yihuan, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt?" Zhan Jincheng asked, holding Ling Yihuan's hand with one hand.

Ling Yihuan's head became dizzy, and she waved her hands in mid-air: "Headache, wound hurts, Jincheng help me." Finally, her hand landed on Zhan Jincheng's arm, and grabbed it hard.

Knowing that Zhan Jincheng was by her side, she couldn't hold on any longer, the person she was thinking of finally appeared by her side, Zhan Jincheng then comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'll let the doctor come right away." His words made Ling Yihuan like It was as if he had taken a reassurance pill, and he believed in Zhan Jincheng incomparably in his heart.

Zhan Jincheng picked up his mobile phone and called Chen Ziyang to briefly explain the situation, and became anxious in his heart. He never thought that finding Ling Yihuan would cause such a situation in her body.

Song Chaoyu, who hadn't gone far, also started to worry, thinking that something would really happen to Ling Yihuan, she turned around worriedly.

Ling Yihuan, who was lying on the sofa, was sweating all the time, only feeling her body hot and cold, this feeling made her even more uncomfortable.

The light body seemed to be floating in mid-air, and the head became extremely heavy, and the eyelids could no longer support it.

She squinted her eyes, her eyes were still following Zhan Jincheng, and she could only vaguely see a black mass.

Finally, Ling Yihuan's eyes closed, and she no longer had the strength to open them.

Zhan Jincheng's anxious voice suddenly reached Ling Yihuan's ears: "Yihuan, wake up, wake up!"

Song Chaoyu also ran over worriedly to check the situation, Ling Yihuan fainted on the sofa.

At this time, both Zhan Jincheng and Song Chaoyu panicked, and Song Chaoyu was even more at a loss. It was one thing to hate her, but another to see her die in front of him.

(End of this chapter)