Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 119 This is a bloody night
When Chen Yu drove the car to the hospital, he lay on the steering wheel and couldn't get out of the car.

Ling Chengzhi stood up and looked over, only to find that there was a long gash from his left rib to his right abdomen, which was almost cut off.

"Sir, please leave me alone and send Miss Sheng in. Something is wrong with her, she may have been poisoned by Southeast Asia."

"You hold on first!"

Ling Chengzhi jumped out of the car with Sheng Ying in his arms, rushed into the emergency room and handed the person over to the director, and then beckoned the nurse to run out with the operating bed.

Soon, Sheng Ying and Chen Yu entered the central operating room one after the other.

Ling Chengzhi stood outside the operating room, waiting anxiously and fearfully.

This was a bloody night, some people may never encounter such a thing in their lifetime, but Ling Chengzhi encountered it three times.

It was all done by Shen Yifeng, and his obsession to kill him never seemed to give up.

The smell of gunpowder smoke on his body seemed to be still there, which aroused the blood and hatred in Ling Chengzhi's bones.

In the past, he was too kind. He was brought up by a famous family and had extremely high knowledge. He couldn't be so inhumane.

but now--

After a while, Ling Chengzhi made an overseas phone call: "Shen Jian, how is Ling Chengzhi doing now?"

"I've already taken the bait, but he seems to have noticed something, and I haven't made any moves recently."

"Give him some more benefits, and then put him to death. I want him to come back on his knees and beg me."

"understand!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Chengzhi leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, recalling everything that happened under Langyue Bar.

He was still shocked by Shen Yifeng's hidden strength, obviously Zheng Ye also underestimated him.

If the ghosts and ghosts don't come in the end, he and Shen Yifeng will die no matter what, maybe it's him, maybe it's Shen Yifeng.

Ugh--

"Chengzhi, what are you sighing for?"

A soft voice came from around the corner, and Ling Chengzhi knew it was Yin Han without turning his head. He tilted his head and glanced at her, not in the mood to pay attention to her.

"I was just hungry and went downstairs to eat, and suddenly saw your car coming in, so...Miss Sheng, is she okay?"

Yin Han only selectively saw Ling Chengzhi carrying Sheng Ying to the emergency room, ignoring Chen Yu later.

Ling Chengzhi said calmly: "She is still in the operating room, she should be fine."

So Yin Han sighed: "I also hope she's okay, otherwise you like her so much, how can you bear it?"

Although these words sounded insincere, Ling Chengzhi still said "thank you".

Yin Han punched him with his small fist: "Why are you being so polite to me? Am I still your good friend?"

Ling Chengzhi pulled the corners of his lips far-fetchedly and said nothing, he really didn't have any mood to deal with Yin Han, he didn't want to say a word.

Yin Han realized his indifference, and his face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't leave, and sat silently on the bench by the wall and waited together.

She didn't really care about Sheng Ying, but wanted to know what kind of disease she was suffering from, and whether it was the matter she found out.

At this time, the night was quiet, and there was a dead silence in the corridor.

Ling Chengzhi was leaning against the wall, and Yin Han was sitting. The two of them didn't have much to say, they both stared blankly at the lights in the operating room.

After a while, Ling Chengzhi said softly: "Yin Han, your body hasn't recovered yet, go and rest."

Yin Han showed a proper smile: "It's okay, I'll wait with you, I'm worried that you will suffer here."

Ling Chengzhi couldn't say anything, so he stepped forward and sat on the chair, propping his elbows on his knees, covering his face, and inserting his fingertips into his hair.

He was in a very bad mood, as if a high-explosive grenade was buried in his heart, and the fuse was already burning.

"I know..."

Yin Han suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Ling Chengzhi's wrist, he raised his head to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"I've never seen you so anxious. What happened? Why did Miss Sheng get sick suddenly?"

"We went shopping with Shen Yifeng today, A Ying may have been poisoned by him."

"Ah——" Yin Han covered his mouth and turned pale with shock, but there was a bit of ecstasy hidden in his closed eyes.

She once found out something about Shen Yifeng and Sheng Ying, but she didn't tell Ling Chengzhi, if this thing is true, then——

(End of this chapter)