Before she could properly deal with the wounds on her body, Feng Aishan directly pressed up and tore her clothes roughly.

Outside the window, the rainstorm came, and the light blue glass was constantly blown by the wind and rain, leaving traces like a broken demand line.

It was destined to be a painful affair.

In the hotel, Wen Zhuo picked up the clothes on the ground with a blank face and put them on one by one.

Yu Li's face was dripping with sweat and she fell asleep contentedly.

The messy quilt couldn't cover her bare skin, and it was so exposed to the air that Wen Zhuowang wanted to vomit.

The big bony hand pinched a stack of red money, Wen Zhuo's beautiful red lips were tightly pursed into a long line, and his knuckles were white.

Suddenly, he smiled mockingly and threw the money into the suitcase.

Look at what a generous shot, and throw the cash directly.

He sold his flesh to earn it, and he was really valuable.

Wen Zhuo stood up, pulled his suitcase and left the room silently.

As he got up, a rose petal stuck to his suit jacket fell back to the crumpled pale sheet as he moved.

The color on the petals is no longer bright red, dark red, as if it has been kneaded thousands of times, revealing the vicissitudes of the ravine, beautiful and decadent.

Wen Zhuo sat in his car, and he left the box of cash in the back seat.

Wen Zhuo's handsome face was reflected in the rearview mirror, with slightly wrinkled eyebrows with a little melancholy, a tall nose bridge, and two shallow pear vortices at the corners of his mouth that had long been buried.

Suddenly, he slammed on the gas pedal like crazy, and he ran through the heavy rain that seemed to dump the entire city.

The darkness of the sky was lightning and thunder, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears and the rain that blew in the slanting wind drenched Wen Zhuo's clothes and hair.

But as if he didn't feel it, he ran aimlessly down the street.

His face was calm, but like the stormy sky, he roared and roared, perhaps this would wash away the humiliation from his heart.

Rong Zheng's wallet was full again, and now he finally had some confidence when facing Zhou Ling.

Although he didn't know where Wen Zhuo got the investment so quickly, he thought that Wen Zhuo would never be able to lie to him about this kind of thing.

Also deceived had to be?

If he doesn't have money, it's hard for him to get by, and he'll have to give him the money when the time comes.

Zhou Ling has been in good condition these days, except for the fever on the night he was just admitted to the hospital, he has not had a fever for several other days.

After another round of examinations, Zhou Ling hurriedly urged Rong Zheng to go through the discharge procedures.

The money spent like flowing water, Zhou Ling, who was really burned, had a little liver pain.

Rong Zheng really wanted to say that now that he has confidence, it doesn't hurt to stay for a few more days and observe.

But Zhou Ling couldn't help urging her every day, so she could only go through the discharge procedures after obtaining the doctor's approval.

Zhou Ling sat on the bed and cleaned up the toiletries and change of clothes for the past few days, and then she could go home after Rong Zheng completed the formalities.

No matter how well the hospital ward is decorated, it does not feel like home, and the smell of disinfectant everywhere makes Zhou Ling feel depressed.

After a few days, she couldn't stay.

Not to mention that there is still a lot of work to be done in the company, and the home has not been cleaned for several days, and it is probably already a layer of dust.

Since buying a house, Zhou Ling's attitude has been completely different.

Some places are cleaned regularly every day, and areas that are not used often are cleaned every three days.

My own house is naturally more enthusiastic.

I didn't expect Rong Zheng to come yet, but he waited for an acquaintance.

Zhou Ling looked at Qian Yushan, who was carrying a fruit basket outside the ward, and looked at her with some confusion, and hurriedly beckoned, "Why are you here?"

I really can't blame her for the lack of news, and Zhou Ling didn't contact any friends after the accident, because she felt that it wasn't a serious illness, everyone was very busy, and there was no need.

Qian Yushan's news was learned from Xiao Xia's mouth by chance, and as soon as she found out, she hurriedly came over with a fruit basket and snacks to visit.

Unexpectedly, she was actually preparing to be discharged from the hospital.

That's a ...... It's embarrassing enough.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Qian Yushan sat next to Zhou Ling, her delicate little face wrinkled together, obviously dissatisfied with her approach.

"This ...... It's not a big deal, you're usually so busy with work, I don't want to bother you. ”

Zhou Ling touched his nose and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"No matter how busy I am at work, I have time to visit my friends, don't you treat me as a friend?"

Qian Yushan's beautiful eyes widened, and she raised her voice pretending to be threatening.

Zhou Ling hurriedly denied it, grabbed her sleeve and shook it, "Of course not, I really just don't want to disturb you, I'm fine now?"

This feeling is like going back to junior high school, where the two of them are carefree and work hard for their studies.

The years of that kind of young man can never go back.

Luckily, you can still meet good friends who were once close in this city.

And the relationship between them has not been washed by the years and indifferent, and after the reunion, they are even more cherished.

Zhou Ling pretended to be flattering on his face, but he was sighing in his heart.

"By the way, I'm here today for something else. ”

"I thought you were coming to see me, but you had another purpose. Zhou Ling smiled maliciously as if he had grabbed her pigtails.

"Go, do you want to hear it. Qian Yushan glanced at her angrily.

"Yes. ”

Zhou Ling was quite curious, what could make Yu Shan's expression so serious.

"I've found the mysterious contributor. ”

The curvature of the corners of Zhou Ling's mouth slowly solidified, "Who?"

"I also found it by accident and found her Weibo. I don't know the name, but I have a picture of her here. ”

As she spoke, Qian Yushan took out her mobile phone and found the person's Weibo and clicked it to Zhou Ling.

After knowing that the news involved Zhou Ling, Qian Yushan has always been very concerned.

even took the initiative to ask Ying to deal with this mess, she still remembered the way the editor-in-chief looked at her at that time, as if she was looking at a fool who was in a hurry to find a scold.

Probably a fool has a stupid fortune, she searched everywhere for traces of this name, and sure enough, she found clues, and followed the name to find her Weibo.

She read almost all of this woman's Weibo, and was almost overwhelmed by her own complaints.

In addition to all kinds of fancy ways to show off her wealth on this woman's Weibo, it is all kinds of shows of affection.

What checks in to a five-star hotel, what takes a selfie, is actually the huge and dazzling diamond ring on her finger.

This kind of confusing operation is really endless, and Qian Yushan found that her vocabulary is really too small.

Except for a strange sentence, I can't find any words.