He Flirt With Me At Night

Ling Hanyu didn't give her a chance to explain. He grabbed her slender wrist and strode back to the ward.

"Be honest."

Ling Hanche was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Yunqing couldn't struggle in front of him like a chicken.

He pushed her back to bed and whispered, "Anderson, go out and buy something to eat."

"Yes."

Anderson knew that the president wanted to talk to a girl. He turned and walked out.

"Who are you?"

Yunqing looked at the man with a cold face in front of him and said, "I can't be the creditor of my debt..."

Hearing the speech, Ling Hanyu looked at her with a smile, "you're right."

“……”

Is this the legendary good bad spirit?

"Anyway, I don't want money. I want my life."

Yunqing simply sits on the hospital bed and doesn't struggle and make noise.

Her father left and her stepmother ran away. In fact, since her mother died when she was a child, she has felt less and less warmth in this family. But in any case, the stepmother is not as vicious as that in the TV play. She will abuse her or whatever. Although his father has less and less communication with himself, he still has a home when they are there and a place to go back during the new year's festival.

But now, in an instant, the family was fragmented, and she had nothing... Since then, she had no family at all, and she had no relatives in the world.

The more Yunqing thought about it, the more uncomfortable it was. The expression on his small face gradually collapsed and his eyes became red.

Ling Hanyu frowned when he saw that she was in a bad mood. Did he say too much?

"Stop crying."

At the corner of Yunqing's eyes, douda's tears slipped from above. Ling Hanyu saw it tightly in his heart, took out his handkerchief and handed it to her, and whispered a word of comfort to her.

"Whoa whoa whoa"

Ling Hanyu comforted her not to cry, but Yunqing cried even more.

He was about to speak when he was interrupted by her cell phone ring.

Yunqing picked up his mobile phone while crying. It was Zhao Yuxuan, "Hello, brother Yuxuan..."

Zhao Yuxuan was dying of anxiety. She finally answered the phone, "Qing'er, where are you now? I've come back. Why didn't I answer the phone and answer the text message before? My mother is worried about you, you know?"

"I......" Yunqing wiped his tears with a handkerchief and sobbed. "Brother Yuxuan, I'm in the hospital now. I fainted before and just woke up."

"What? Are you okay? Which hospital are you in? I'll pick you up."

Yunqing smelled the speech, looked up at Ling Hanyu and asked him, "where is this?"

"The first private hospital."

Ling Hanyu answered her coldly.

Zhao Yuxuan on the other side of the phone also heard it. He just wanted to ask why there were men nearby. Is the first private hospital the private hospital under Ling's group?

However, before he asked, Yunqing's phone was cut off.

Yunqing looked blankly at his robbed mobile phone and didn't react until a few seconds later, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's no use telling him."

Ling Hanyu cut off her phone and even turned off the machine directly. "This is Ling's private hospital. Outsiders can't come in directly."

It is precisely because the hospital founded by Ling is very private, so the people who come here are generally dignitaries or stars in the entertainment industry. Anyway, they are rich and powerful.