President, don't mess around

Yang Yunfang also stepped forward, "You still said no, if you didn't show up, how could something happen to Zhiming? It's all you, you are not only a seductive vixen, but also a broom star." When she saw Ling Yanyan Started cursing, tugging at her hair with both hands.

"Miss Yanyan, are you okay?" Li Rui asked her with concern as he brought her in front of him.

Ling Yanyan held back the pain, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Her little pain is nothing, as long as Zhi Ming is fine, no matter how much pain, no matter how much suffering, she is willing to suffer.

Li Rui asked Ling Yanyan to sit on the chair, but Yang Yunfang and Wang Xueyi still refused to give up, and slandered her harshly.

"Okay, stop arguing, Zhiming is still in the emergency room, is it useful for you to argue here?" Although Feng Zhihao was angry, his son was still in the emergency room, and the noise could not solve it at all.

"Hmph!" Yang Yunfang glared at Ling Yanyan, then turned to look at the door of the operating room.

Ling Yanyan's eyes were dull, her face was frighteningly pale, her hands kept twisting together, the phone in her bag rang for a long time, but she didn't seem to hear it, "Miss Yanyan, your phone rang."

Li Rui whispered in her ear, Ling Yanyan took out her mobile phone from her bag, but when she saw the number of the caller, she hurriedly picked up the phone, "Brother Zehao, brother Zehao, is that you? "

"Yanyan, Yiyi and I just got off the plane, what's wrong with you? Why is your voice hoarse? Are you crying?" Lu Zehao asked with concern.

"No, I'm fine, I'm fine, Brother Ze Hao, come and rescue Ming Ming, come and save him, he has lost a lot of blood..." Ling Yanyan was a little incoherent.

"Yanyan, speak slowly, where are you now? I'll be right over." Lu Zehao comforted her on the other end of the phone.

Ling Yanyan was stunned for a moment, "Where? Li Rui, which hospital is this?" Her mind was already clouded.

After Li Rui answered the phone and told Lu Zehao on the other end which hospital it was, Lu Zehao hurriedly hung up the line and took Yiyi into a taxi.

"Uncle Zehao, what's wrong with Mommy?" Yiyi asked Lu Zehao who was beside him with a serious face.

Lu Zehao hugged Yiyi in his arms, "Yiyi, when you get to the hospital, be obedient, don't cry, and stay with Mommy well, you know?"

Yiyi nodded, "Uncle Zehao, Yiyi will be good."

The taxi arrived at the hospital as quickly as possible. Lu Zehao came to the emergency room. After showing his ID to the director, he changed into a doctor's white robe and walked into the emergency room.

Seeing Ling Yanyan, Yiyi threw herself into her arms, "Mommy!"

Ling Yanyan raised her head and looked at the daughter in front of her, "Yiyi!" She held her daughter in her arms.

Tears finally couldn't stop sliding down, "Mommy, do you feel pain? Yiyihuhu, Mommy doesn't hurt anymore." Yiyi looked at the blood stains on Ling Yanyan's clothes and kept breathing towards her.

"Mummy doesn't hurt. Mommy doesn't hurt, Yiyi is so good!" Ling Yanyan hugged her daughter tightly.

Zhiming, you must not be in trouble!what do I do?What should Yiyi do?Yiyi finally recognized you, don't you have the heart to let Yiyi have no father?

Ling Yanyan kept shouting in her heart.

Yiyi leaned in her arms without saying a word.

And when Wang Xueyi saw Yiyi appearing, the hatred in her heart became more and more intense. Her intuition told her that this little girl was Zhiming's daughter, absolutely!

No wonder Zhiming proposed to divorce her, it was all because of them, because Ling Yanyan had his daughter.

The lights in the operating room went out three hours later, and Lu Zehao and another surgeon came out.

Ling Yanyan stepped forward quickly, "Brother Zehao, how is Zhiming doing? Is he all right?"

"Yanyan, the next three days are very important. If he can wake up, it means he is fine." Lu Zehao said lightly, "I think he will be fine."

Ling Yanyan nodded, "I know, he will be fine."

The nurse transferred Feng Zhiming to the intensive care unit, where Feng Zhihao, Yang Yunfang, and Wang Xueyi stood guard in front of the intensive care unit.

Because the doctor told me that so many people can't stay here, "Dad, Mom, you go back first, I'll just stay." Wang Xueyi stood guard in front of the ward.

"Mummy, I want to visit Daddy, can I?" Yiyi took Ling Yanyan's hand.

Wang Xueyi turned her head suddenly, "Ling Yanyan, Zhiming is my husband, and he can only be my daughter's father, how could he be the father of such a scoundrel like you!" With an expression of anger on her face, her voice rose unconsciously.

Yiyi looked at Wang Xueyi, shrank into Ling Yanyan's arms, and didn't speak.

"Miss Yanyan, do you want to take a rest? Change clothes." Li Rui also said to her.

Ling Yanyan shook her head, "No! I want to stay with him here, and I won't leave even a single step!"

But Wang Xueyi disagreed, "Get out! Get out! It's all because of you. If it wasn't for you, why would Zhiming have a car accident? How could Zhiming's life be dying?" Wang Xueyi kept pushing Ling Yanyan hard.

"You are not allowed to bully my mommy!" Yiyi's small body stood in front of Ling Yanyan, but was pushed away by Wang Xueyi, and Yiyi fell to the ground, her forehead hit the corner of the chair, and it was immediately bruised.

Ling Yanyan picked up her daughter, "Yiyi, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" She rubbed her forehead with her hands.

Tears were shining in Yiyi's dark eyes, but she couldn't hold back the tears, "Mum, Yiyi doesn't hurt, Yiyi doesn't hurt."

Lu Zehao asked the nurse to bring the ointment for reducing swelling, and rubbed it on Yiyi.

"Wang Xueyi, you can treat me whatever you want, but you can't hurt my daughter." Ling Yanyan stepped forward and said to Wang Xueyi.

"Your daughter? That's right! She's just your daughter. I don't know which man she was born with, but she wants to rely on Zhiming's head," Wang Xueyi still said, denying the existence of Yiyi 100%. He even denied that Yiyi was Feng Zhiming's daughter.

Li Rui pulled Wang Xueyi away from Ling Yanyan to prevent Wang Xueyi from hurting Ling Yanyan again.

"Miss Xueyi, please calm down. The president is still in the ward. It's not good for you to be so noisy." Li Rui said to Wang Xueyi, his tone was very light, but he had an unusual momentum.

Wang Xueyi sat down on the chair at the door of the ward, turned her head away from Ling Yanyan and the others.

Ling Yanyan stood at the door of the ward, looking through the glass window at Feng Zhiming lying inside, the gauze was wrapped all over his body, he must have suffered multiple injuries, her heart ached, she murmured "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Maybe I shouldn't have come back at all!"

"Yanyan, don't do this! You can't be blamed for such an accident. It's just an accident. It's not your fault." Lu Zehao put his arms around her shoulders, let her lean on his shoulders, and comforted her.

"Perhaps, this was not an accident." Li Rui's voice came suddenly. If it was an accident, how could the vehicle that caused the accident be hit like that and escape from the scene of the accident.