After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 145
On the other side, after receiving Ling Mo's instructions, Meihu rushed to Renhe Hospital in a hurry.

His height of nearly two meters, coupled with his very muscular body, attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Boss, you've grown taller again."

Meihu grinned, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, looking quite friendly.

He friendly took out two cups of milk tea from the plastic bag on his arm and handed them to Ling Mo and Song Xingwan respectively.

"Thank you."

Song Xingwan looked at his exotic face curiously, and stared blankly at his hands that were at least twice as big as ordinary people, feeling that he didn't match the word "Charm Fox".

It might be more appropriate to call him a tiger, or a lion.

"Miss Song, you're welcome."

While speaking, Meihu had already taken off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of slender fox eyes.

These eyes are extremely beautiful.

Hitomi and Maple Leaf are of the same color, and the upturned eye ends exude a myriad of amorous feelings.

However, such a pair of beautiful eyes did not match his muscular figure, and it always felt very inconsistent when we first met.

After staring at him for a long time, I felt that he was like an experimental subject who escaped from a biochemical laboratory, which made people daunting.

Song Xingwan shuddered abruptly, quietly moved half a step behind Ling Mo, and whispered:

"Momo, isn't your friend too strong? The milk tea cup in his hand seems to be as small as oral liquid."

"He's very gentle and has a much better temper than me."

Ling Mo said so, because he was worried that Song Xingwan would be afraid, so he didn't tell her that Meihu's red pupils also had a hypnotic function.

"It does look nice."

Song Xingwan nodded, trying his best to overcome the fear in his heart, so as to appear friendly.

"Boss, Ouyang Bin is also in Renhe Hospital at the moment, do you need a few more bodyguards for you?"

Meihu glanced sideways at Ouyang Bin who was surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black and got on the elevator. Tete lowered his voice and whispered in Ling Mo's ear.

"You take Wanwan home first, and I'll meet him right now."

Ling Mo narrowed his eyes, seeing Ouyang Bin get on the elevator, he followed him.

"Can"

Meihu was about to tell Ling Mo that the bodyguards around Ouyang Bin all had terrible abilities, if they confronted them head-on, they would most likely suffer a big loss.

Ling Mo made a silent gesture, and said confidently:
"No one can hurt me but myself."

"Boss, why is he so handsome again?"

Meihu looked at Ling Mo obsessively, and was about to tell Song Xingwan about his admiration for Ling Mo.

Unexpectedly, after a loud "bang", Ling Mo was mercilessly thrown out of the elevator by the strong bodyguards beside Ouyang Bin.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Meihu reacted very quickly, and in the next second, she had already jumped up to Ling Mo and asked worriedly.

Ling Mo shook his head, and calmly handed the mobile phone she took from Ouyang Bin's pocket to Meihu, "Remove the positioning system in the mobile phone first, and then copy all the information in the mobile phone."

"I'll go! There are so many bodyguards around Ouyang Bin, how did you succeed?"

"UI."

Ling Mo was perfunctory, suddenly recalling what Qin Beiming said, Tete turned his head and told Meihu:

"That's right. Copy out all the contact information about her wife in Ouyang Bin's mobile phone as soon as possible. I need it urgently."

As soon as the words fell, she quickly got up from the ground and dodged into the corridor.

A moment later, as soon as he opened the door of Ling Tian's ward, he saw a room full of black-clothed bodyguards staring at her.

Seeing that the bodyguard headed by Ling Mo couldn't hold back his intention to take out the gun hidden in the back waist, Ling Mo just smiled lightly, and looked fixedly at Ling Yunlong who was standing aside and didn't even dare to breathe, "Dad, these Are they all your friends?"

"Who is this?"

Before Ling Yunlong could open his mouth, Ouyang Bin, who was in a neat suit, had already turned around, squinting his eyes and looking carefully at the girl who hadn't fully grown in front of him.

Just now in the elevator, this girl stepped on his shoe, making him very unhappy.

Before seeing her face clearly, he ordered someone to throw her out of the elevator.

Now that he looked at it this way, he realized that Ling Mo looked very much like an old friend of his.

Seeing that Ouyang Bin had developed some interest in Ling Mo, Ling Yunlong suddenly thought of dedicating Ling Mo to Ouyang Bin in his heart, and said respectfully:

"Mr. Ouyang, this is my eldest daughter Ling Mo."

"I didn't expect it to grow so big in the blink of an eye, I didn't recognize it."

Ouyang Bin nodded with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.

More than ten years ago, he met Ling Mo.

At that time, she was still a milk doll, and she couldn't tell who her appearance followed.

But now, he could vaguely see the shadow of her biological father from her sharp eyes.

"Mr. Ouyang, I have admired your name for a long time."

Ling Mo noticed that there was a strong evil spirit in Ouyang Bin's eyes, but he pretended that nothing happened, just pretended to be innocent and smiled lightly.

"Oh? You still know me?"

Ouyang Bin's eyes moved slightly, looking a little surprised.

In recent years, because the Qin family has repeatedly suppressed his business territory in China, as a last resort, he had no choice but to move his ambitions to O continent, which has an equally broad market.

It is precisely because of this that few people in the country know him.

"Know a thing or two."

After Ling Mo had whetted Ouyang Bin's appetite, he only answered without interest, not intending to tell him at all from where she heard about his deeds.

Raising his eyes and sweeping across Ouyang Bin who was about to speak, Ling Mote took a pat, lazily yawned, and lazily said:

"Last night, because I was worried about Xiaotian's body, I didn't close my eyes all night. I'm so sleepy now, I'll go back to catch up on sleep. Goodbye, Mr. Ouyang."

"Goodbye."

Ouyang Bin pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes became darker.

For some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

I always feel that if he can't kill her in one fell swoop today, he will surely be buried in her hands tomorrow.

Ouyang Bin is suspicious by nature, not to mention how deep the estrangement exists between Su Yu and Ling Mo.

Based on this alone, he has already moved to kill.

After Ling Mo left the ward, he immediately dispatched the two most powerful bodyguards around him.

He intended to kill her on the way back to Ling's house.

Sensing the imminent danger, Ling Mo didn't show the slightest panic, but felt that Ouyang Bin's hostility towards her was somewhat inexplicable.

It stands to reason that Su Yushang hadn't had time to share his bitterness with him, so he had no reason to hate himself so much.

Could it be that the problem lies in other links?
Ling Mo carefully recalled Ouyang Bin's expression and behavior, and keenly noticed that from the moment he looked directly at her, the atmosphere began to become subtle.

Generally speaking, apart from the appearance characteristics of the other party, there is no other way to see in the momentary eye contact.

Could it be that just because of her looks, Ouyang Bin wanted to rip her off?
Ling Mo touched her face thoughtfully, and pieced together the fragmented information she had obtained in the past few days in a very short period of time.
October 10, the first day after her rebirth.

When Ling Yunlong met her eyes, he was already defeated.

At that time, she only thought that Ling Yunlong saw the shadow of her mother Shi Ying from her body, and because of guilt, there was obvious fear in her eyes.

The problem is, her grandmother has said more than once that she looks nothing like her mommy.

No matter in terms of demeanor, appearance, or body shape, it can be said that there is no similarity.

Since she has no resemblance to her mommy, how did Ling Yunlong get a glimpse of Shi Ying from her?
Obviously, this argument simply does not hold water.

It wasn't until he learned from Qin Beiming that Ling Yunlong was born with infertility that she had a new guess.

Perhaps, the fear deep in Ling Yunlong's heart did not come from the guilt towards her mother, but from her increasingly similar appearance to her biological father.

Coupled with the sudden subtle atmosphere when Ouyang Bin saw her for the first time today, Ling Mo could already infer that Ouyang Bin should have met her biological father, and was very afraid of her biological father...

After such deduction, Ling Mo suddenly became curious about her biological father whom she had never met.

At the same time, she was also very curious, why did her mother, Shi Ying, choose to marry Ling Yunlong after she was pregnant with someone else's flesh and blood?

What's more, if Ling Yunlong had already known that Shi Ying was not pregnant with his child, with his pin-prick-sized mind, could he really marry her mommy willingly?

After much deliberation, Ling Mo finally decided to go back to Ling's house first, intending to get some useful information from Wu Ma.

But before that, she had to get rid of the two bodyguards with supernatural powers who followed her closely.

"Come out."

In the next moment, Ling Mo's expression turned cold, he suddenly turned around, and looked coldly at the direction diagonally behind where the murderous aura was strong.

The poisoned silver needles at her fingertips suddenly flashed brilliantly under the sunlight.

"I'm sorry."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, several media entertainment journalists with cameras in their hands suddenly appeared behind her, and they were filming wildly at her.

"..."

Seeing this, Ling Mo quietly put away the ready-to-go silver needle at his fingertips, and only silently looked at the group of media entertainment reporters in front of him who seemed to have no hostility.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the group of reporters didn't intend to speak at all, Ling Mo asked impatiently:
"What are you doing?"

"Miss Ling, don't be angry, it's like this."

One of the daring reporters smiled in embarrassment and said softly:
"Early this morning, your one-to-ten video at Renhe Hospital went viral and has already spread on the Internet. Although the trending searches have dropped again and again, this does not affect your popularity on the Internet in the slightest."

"So, in order to get more traffic, you disregarded professional ethics and followed me all the way without my permission?"

Ling Mo stared at the smiling faces of media entertainment reporters in front of him, and felt a sharp pain in his head.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough.

Otherwise, in front of a large group of reporters, if he showed the poisoned silver needle in his hand, the matter would be difficult.

"Miss Ling, I'm sorry that our actions have caused you trouble. I'm really sorry. From now on, we must pay special attention to the process of filming, and it will definitely not affect your normal life."

Another young reporter with a video camera was particularly sincere and authentic.

His attitude is very sincere, but the meaning between the lines reveals an unreasonable and domineering energy.

The so-called "extra care will not affect her normal life" means that they know that they made a mistake, but they dare to do it next time, and they will continue to shoot next time.

Not only today, they will follow her with a camera on their shoulders, but they will not be absent every day in the future.
Hearing what the reporter meant, Ling Mo had no choice but to completely give up the idea of ​​"fighting" with the bodyguard in black hiding in the dark.

However, the follow-up of this group of reporters is not without benefits.

Take the present as an example, with their cameras "escorting", the black-clothed bodyguards behind them dare not approach without authorization.

In this way, she didn't have to spend all her energy to deal with the thugs sent by Ouyang Bin.

After thinking about the pros and cons of this matter, Ling Mo's adaptability is not bad, so he casually boarded a car driven by a media entertainment reporter:
"Excuse me, can you take me back to Ling's house?"

"what?"

The reporter who was suddenly "flipped" by Ling Mo obviously didn't expect her to make such a move, his eyes widened, and he asked incredulously:
"Miss Ling, didn't you still dislike our follow-up behavior just now?"

"Since it's useless to be disgusted, it's better to make the best use of everything. It's not easy to take a taxi at this point, so please."

Ling Mo fastened his seat belt on his own, and when he raised his eyes, he calmly glanced at the two black-clothed bodyguards who had already run into the hospital gate in disgrace in the rearview mirror.

The reporter sitting in the driver's seat was terrified by the unusually calm Ling Mo, and swallowed awkwardly, "Miss Ling Ling, are you really not angry?"

"It's nothing to be angry about. I just think that what you're doing is boring and a waste of life."

"What do you mean?" The reporter asked in bewilderment, a little confused.

"It's hard for me to understand. Why waste time taking pictures of me? Wouldn't it be better to leave this time to researchers and left-behind children who need more care?"

"The problem is, what the public wants to watch is gossip news. Where do we have the right to choose independently in this business?"

"The general environment is like this, no wonder you guys. However, I still feel that the right to choose is in everyone's hands from the beginning to the end."

Ling Mo nodded slightly. Although he didn't agree with what he did, he could understand the enormous pressure an adult bears in order to support his family, so he didn't say much.

And the young reporter who temporarily acted as the driver, after having a brief conversation with Ling Mo, suddenly seemed enlightened, no longer asked about her personal affairs, but silently planned in his heart to send her to the destination, What should he do.

Should I continue to make jokes in the entertainment journal industry, or should I regain my childhood dream and be a person who contributes to society...

(End of this chapter)