The next day, Ling Luo woke up. His head hurt, and he just thought he was drunk.

It's broken, I just remember to change the cup with my brother, you come and go. I don't know how I came back, and I don't understand why I got here.

But he remembered a dream, a very clear spring dream. There was a vague face in the dream, and the hazy and hazy god mysteriously didn't know who it was, and he was sure that the person was not Bai Ling, because it felt different.

At this time, Wang Xiaofei broke in. Ling Luo hurriedly covered his upper body with a quilt and said, "You won't knock on the door?"

Wang Xiaofei pursed his lips, smiled slyly, and said, "Cut, what's the big deal, I saw everything last night!"

Ling Luo lifted the corner of the quilt and looked over, fortunately he was wearing pajama pants, and then thought about it and exclaimed, "Who changed my clothes last night?"

Wang Xiaofei chuckled, pointed at himself and said, "This girl is also!"

"You ......" Ling Luo pointed at Wang Xiaofei and said angrily, "You give me out!"

Wang Xiaofei stomped his feet and pouted: "Go out, go out, what's the big deal!"

Ling Luo ignored the headache, rolled over and got out of bed, and quickly changed his clothes. Otherwise, this girl may not know when to break in.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Wang Xiaofei came in again with porridge.

"Uncle, drink some millet porridge to nourish your stomach, you vomited all your bile last night. ”

Ling Luo was helpless, knowing that he had vomited, but he couldn't remember how many times he had vomited. Picking up the porridge and drinking it in small sips, my stomach did warm up a little.

Wang Xiaofei supported his chin with his arm on the table, his big eyes flashed and he looked at Ling Luo with a expression.

Without looking up, Ling Luo knew what she was doing, and asked with a dull head, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"Uncle, how did you feel last night?" asked Wang Xiaofei with flashing eyes.

"What does it feel like?" Ling Luo asked, looking up and frowning.

"Okay, okay, nothing!" Wang Xiaofei seemed disappointed, and walked out with a soft sigh.

Inexplicably, Ling Luo only felt that her smile just now was very wrong, but she didn't understand the meaning.

After drinking the porridge and resting for a while, the headache gradually disappeared, and the body recovered quickly.

Ling Luo pushed open the window and let the cold air in, making himself more awake. Pick up a pen and write and draw on paper.

This time I lost very completely, if it weren't for my excellent physical fitness and God's favor, I probably wouldn't have survived.

Looking back, there's a lot to sum up.

When Ling Luo was lying in the hospital bed, he once thought, why would he lose this battle?

First, the class reunion incident made him a little proud and fluttering, and he felt that Lin Zitao was nothing more than that, and he had the heart to despise the enemy. As the old saying goes, "Proud soldiers will be defeated". This is the most painful lesson.

Second, thinking about problems lacks a big picture and has limitations. I thought that this was a game, and I was on guard, but I didn't think it was just a bait, for a bigger game.

Third, the grasp of people's hearts is still not mature enough. Ignoring the hatred and greed of man. He didn't expect that after many years, Lin Zitao would still want to kill him, let alone that the people around him would betray him, no doubt he must be for greater good.

Ling Luo had now determined that Han Fei was Lin Zitao's person, and he would never forget that expression. Coupled with the performance at the conference, Lin Zitao's worry and desire to protect the lord were reflected on his face. So this has been confirmed.

It's just that there is no evidence, and it is as watertight as it was in the last car accident. So if you want to take revenge, it is obviously impossible for the public to find evidence.

The above are shortcomings, and it is worth summarizing.

After this incident, Ling Luo also confirmed some things.

The first point, although Ling Luo was suspicious of the original car accident, he didn't dare to confirm whether it was Lin Zitao's doing, so now he can finally confirm it, and the method is almost the same.

The second point is that Shi Hu's friends are really good friends, as the saying goes, you can see the truth in adversity, and you can only see people's hearts when you are in danger.

When you are good, many people may eat and drink with you and call you brothers. When it's bad, the tree falls and scatters, and you turn your face and don't recognize people. There are many such people.

And Shi Hu and the others obviously belong to real friends. Autumn told him a lot in those days, all about the reaction of the crowd after his car accident. Ling Luo was very emotional, he was honored to have these brothers.

Ling Luo thought very openly, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing. Now that he has completely seen Lin Zitao's true face, he no longer has to worry about anything in the future.

After summarizing these, Ling Luo thought about the road ahead.

This situation, he had thought of before, so he asked Bai Ling to do it. Looking at it now, things are still in the plan, and they are actually going in a better direction.

Ling Luo thought a lot and wrote a lot on the paper, only to write Chen Linlin's name in the end. And after the name, a big hello was crossed.

He had a feeling that the more people he used to be close to, the more he couldn't see through it. According to what Yang Xue said, if she stayed in the Lin Group, she would get great benefits, so she had a motive to betray.

Just denying the idea over and over again in his mind. or the third instinct or emotional reluctance to believe, she always felt that Chen Linlin could not do such a thing.

Finally, a line was written under her name.

"Anyway, may you be well!

Before he knew it, it was almost noon, and Wang Xiaofei came over again and asked Ling Luo what he was eating at noon.

Ling Luo didn't want to go out to eat, so she asked her to bring a noodle back, and Wang Xiaofei pouted and left.

Standing up, Ling Luo stretched out, and his mood finally improved a lot.

Failure is a common thing in soldiers, not for a moment, Lin Zitao, you wait!

After eating, Ling Luo lay on the bed, picked up his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and clicked on the name of the lark.

"Are you going to hide from me for the rest of your life?"

Ling Luo looked at the phone and waited quietly, seeing that the other party was typing, but he didn't wait for the message. Five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes passed.

Ling Luo continued: "Xiao Nizi, I know you're here, hurry up and reply!"

Bai Ling finally replied, with only a few words, "I don't know how to face you!"

"I don't know how this happened, but I know you. I know you've resisted, struggled, hesitated. That's enough for you!"

"But, but I'm sorry for you!"

"Remember what I told you? I think that's why you compromised!"

"Yes, I remember, that's why I did it, but I don't know if that's what you mean? I don't know if I'm doing the right thing?"

"Now I'm telling you, that's exactly what I meant, and you're doing the right thing! Don't blame yourself, don't feel guilty, that's what I want you to do. ”

"Are you deliberately comforting me?"

"Little Nizi, I'm praising you!"

Bai Ling was in the distance, holding his mobile phone and crying bitterly. It is like a person who has suffered all the grievances and grievances, and finally redressed his grievances.

One afternoon, the two have been chatting about WeChat, chatting a lot, a lot of things!