Near noon, Ling Yuzheng's car slowly drove into the parking lot of the hospital. As soon as the car stopped, Shen Weiqing pressed Ling Yuzheng's hand.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here."

Ling Yuzheng simply leaned on the back of the chair, embraced Shen Weiqing's shoulders, squeezed her little face that had been pale from just now, and comforted her in a warm voice.

Shen Weiqing didn't speak, but put her head on Ling Yuzheng's shoulder obediently, held his fingers with her small hand, and fiddled with him gently.

This happens when she is nervous, Ling Yuzheng knows it, and subconsciously stretches out her fingers to cooperate with her small movements.

And Shen Weiqing's heart at this moment is a complex feeling that has never been experienced before. This kind of feeling made her dependence on Ling Yuzheng reach its peak.

From the moment she got in the car, her mind was blank. As she got closer to the hospital, she couldn't help imagining the scene of meeting Mr. Ling.

But for no reason, the more I think about it, the more nervous I feel, never before.

Only by holding Ling Yuzheng in his arms like now, feeling his familiar temperature and breath, can I calm down a little.

She knew what she was afraid of.

She was afraid of losing Ling Yuzheng.

If she had parted with Ling Yuzheng before, it was like someone had cut out a piece of her heart, and if she experienced separation again, she might die.

Yes, she was not afraid of anything, except that she was afraid of losing him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the car was very quiet, only the shallow breathing of the two, and neither of them spoke first, because the tacit understanding between the two was enough for them to understand each other's thoughts with just one look .

Ling Yuzheng knew that she was nervous and scared, so he stayed with her until she was ready.

Shen Weiqing knew that he was comforting herself, so she slowly adjusted her emotions amidst his silent encouragement.

"Ready? Baby."

Finally, when Shen Weiqing sighed softly, rubbed against Ling Yuzheng's arms, and let go of the hand that was holding him nervously, Ling Yuzheng lowered his head and kissed her heart, with a doting tone asked.

While talking, his hands hugged her even tighter. Shen Weiqing was hugged by him, and his whole body was full of familiar and pleasant smells.

And this smell is the most effective "sedative" for her.

She knew that Ling Yuzheng was telling herself in this way, don't be afraid, he is here.

But, does she really need not be afraid?

Before facing Mu Zhuoxi and other people, Ling Yuzheng also said the same thing, but it was to others.

What she needs to face now is Ling Yuzheng's grandfather.

That old man that she and Ling Yuzheng almost missed.

The two of them finally got out of the car. There are some things that must be faced, no matter how long it takes.

Along the way, Ling Yuzheng held Shen Weiqing's hand tightly and never let go.

The elevator went straight up to the top floor of the hospital. As soon as the elevator door opened, Shen Weiqing saw two bodyguards in black standing every few steps in the corridor.

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Shen Weiqing is no stranger to this kind of scene. When Mr. Ling came to the hospital to look for her, it was the same corridor with the same black-clothed bodyguards.

Mr. Ling didn't talk much, and it didn't take long from his appearance to his departure, but the scene of that night was Shen Weiqing's nightmare for a long time.

In the dream, the vicissitudes of life but somewhat similar to Ling Yuzheng's face kept reappearing, asking her to make a choice between mother and Ah Zheng over and over again...

The steps under his feet subconsciously paused, alarming the people around him.

Ling Yuzheng stopped, turned his head to look at her, and smiled at her: "They are all Ling An's subordinates, just like the villa's bodyguards."

After finishing speaking, he held Shen Weiqing's hand tightly, and brought her into his arms. Instead of holding her hand and walking back and forth, he now held her waist, and the two walked side by side.

"Master!"

Along the way, the bodyguards greeted Ling Yuzheng respectfully.

With a calm expression on Ling Yuzheng's face, and his usual cold demeanor, he led Shen Weiqing to the door of Mr. Ling's ward.

Standing at the door of the ward, Ling Yuzheng did not rush to open the door, but lowered his head and blinked at Shen Weiqing, meaning: Are you ready?

Shen Weiqing took a deep breath, then nodded slightly.

"Come on baby."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yuzheng leaned over and pressed a kiss on her forehead, then let go of the hand around her waist, turned to hold her, and knocked on the door of the ward.

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