In the office on the top floor of the hospital, the three inner and outer floors were full of burly men in black shirts.

Ling Yuzheng was reclining on the sofa in the office at the moment, and Jiang Zhao was seriously bandaging his arm.

Chen Jianan stood aside, reporting to Ling Yuzheng.

"The people in the car came from City C recently. They are members of the Black Tiger Gang in City C. However, those boys were very strict-mouthed and were about to be beaten to death. They still refused to say who they were. Who ordered it."

Hearing this, Ling Yuzheng's eyes darkened.

City C, Cheng Zhihuai suddenly appeared in his mind, this person is not from City C.

Just after Ling Yuzheng got out of the car, another car suddenly rushed out from another direction, and six people with knives in their hands got out of the car.

In fact, according to Ling Yuzheng's fighting power, it is more than enough to deal with these little gangsters, and he could have retreated completely.

Who knew that at the critical moment, a gangster dragged Zhao Mengmeng out of the car, Zhao Mengmeng's sharp shouts disrupted Ling Yuzheng's thoughts, and he was given an opportunity by another gangster.

When Chen Jianan arrived with his men, the six men in black had already been knocked down to the ground, and Ling Yuzheng's left arm was cut and dripping blood.

And Zhao Mengmeng had already fainted from fright, lying on the ground.

Speaking of Zhao Mengmeng, Ling Yuzheng couldn't help showing a disgusted expression on his face.

After the disgust, there was another wave of fear.

Fortunately, it was Zhao Mengmeng who was in the car just now, not Shen Weiqing.

However, if it was Shen Weiqing, Ling Yuzheng would definitely rush over to protect her immediately.

No, if it was Shen Weiqing, she would definitely not panic like Zhao Mengmeng, she is so smart and so strong.

"Is everything else settled?"

Ling Yuzheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Chen Jianan and asked.

And Chen Jianan immediately understood what he meant, he was talking about Zhao Mengmeng's side.

"Miss Zhao checked that there is no serious problem. She was very excited when she learned that you were injured, and kept saying that she would take care of you personally. However, I sent someone to send her back according to your wishes."

After Chen Jianan finished speaking, Ling Yuzheng nodded coolly.

It wasn't because Ling Yuzheng cared much about Zhao Mengmeng, ever since Zhao Mengmeng drugged Ling Yuzheng without authorization, she didn't have any good impressions in Ling Yuzheng's heart.

Asking her at this time is just to confirm whether her current situation is worth continuing to use.

At this time, Jiang Zhao had already bandaged Ling Yuzheng's wound. Ling Yuzheng put on his shirt and buttoned it leisurely, with elegant and handsome movements.

"what time is it?"

Ling Yuzheng stood up and asked Chen Jianan while arranging his clothes.

"It's already four o'clock."

Chen Jianan took out his mobile phone to look at it, and replied.

"You continue to follow up on this matter, and report to me as soon as you have any news."

After tidying up the shirt, Ling Yuzheng stood up while talking, and walked towards the door.

He promised Shen Weiqing that he would accompany her to see Shen Nianci tonight.

In the old house of the Ling family, Mr. Ling slapped his palm on the table angrily. The ceramic teacup on the table shook and failed to stabilize. It rolled around, fell off the table, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Torn apart.

"Calm down your old man, don't get angry when you are old."

An evil voice sounded, and Cheng Zhihuai, who was sitting opposite Mr. Ling, took a sip of the water in the teacup and said with a half-smile.

"You...what the hell do you want to do?

After hearing his words, Old Master Ling became even angrier and couldn't help coughing. He covered his chest with one hand, pointed at Cheng Zhihuai who was opposite him with the other, and asked angrily.

"I said, I want the Ling Group."

Cheng Zhihuai, who was questioned by him, was not annoyed, he played with the teacup in his hand, and said with a half-smile.

"You are dreaming!"

Grandpa Ling roared angrily.

He glared at the young but ruthless brat in front of him, and slowly clenched his fists.

A few months ago, this young man walked into the gate of the Ling family's old house on the pretext of visiting him, but it was more of a threat than a visit.

He took out a few photos and a stack of documents, and Mr. Ling's face turned ashen.

"After all these years, you should have sat in this position enough. Is it time to return the property to its original owner?"

Cheng Zhihuai lazily leaned on the sofa in the old house, staring at Mr. Ling with a half-smile.

"If the information in my hand is disseminated, the truth that has been dusty for many years will emerge in front of the world. At that time, you, Mr. Ling, and even the entire Ling family will become the laughing stock of the entire city of A."

As Mr. Ling's complexion became more and more ugly, Cheng Zhihuai's smile became more and more wild.

"There is not much time left for you. I advise you to think about it carefully, otherwise you will soon taste the feeling of losing your children and grandchildren, and your family is ruined."

Cheng Zhihuai walked up to Mr. Ling, said provocatively, and left ostentatiously with his attendants in black jackets behind him.

"By the way, I know you have tricks, but I advise you not to try to play tricks on me, otherwise the good deeds that you old man Ling did back then will spread throughout City A within a second!"

When Cheng Zhihuai walked to the door, he turned around and said such a sentence to Mr. Ling, seeing Mr. Ling sitting decadently on the sofa, he walked away.

Shen Weiqing was sitting at the desk in a state of distraught, turning the pen in her hand over and over again. After reading for a long time, she couldn't remember a word.

She always felt that the time passed extremely slowly today, and she always wanted to go to the balcony to watch it from time to time, but every time she passed, she could only see an empty intersection.

He raised his head and looked at the luxurious clock on the wall, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

She couldn't help thinking wildly, and the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, and she felt that her chest was blocked like a stone.

Ling Yuzheng is probably staying with Zhao Mengmeng now, or maybe Zhao Mengmeng is pestering him so that he can't get away.

Shen Weiqing shook her head, decided to stop her wild thoughts, and went downstairs to make herself a cup of coffee.

So she closed the book, picked up the cup, and walked downstairs.

Turning on the coffee machine, Shen Weiqing skillfully pressed the button. Amid the grinding sound of the coffee machine, she was unconsciously stunned.

"Crack-"

There was a sound of the door opening, Shen Weiqing thought it was Ling Yuzheng who came back, and ran towards the door happily, but saw Zhang Ma came in from the door carrying a bag of vegetables and fruits.

Shen Weiqing's smile froze on her face, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, she smiled awkwardly at Mama Zhang, turned around and walked back to the kitchen.

Zhang Ma looked at Shen Weiqing's back with a puzzled expression.

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