Chapter 92: Treatment
Zhou Ling only felt funny when he saw their stunned looks.
They don't think just a meal is enough to apologize, do they?
"Let me apologize to you, you dream!"
Bai Xiao was furious, stood up and pointed at Zhou Ling's nose and scolded angrily.
All along, Bai Xiao has always been high in front of Zhou Ling. Let her lower her head and apologize to Zhou Ling, how can she do it?
Zhou Ling sneered, "Miss Bai is really well-educated." β
"What do you mean? Zhou Ling, our family has already given you face by inviting you to a meal, don't be embarrassed!"
Bai Xiao hadn't spoken yet, but her mother couldn't help it.
It really looks like her daughter.
"All I need is an apology, and if you think you can buy me off with a meal, you're naΓ―ve. β
Zhou Ling glanced around and retorted without showing weakness.
was pierced by Zhou Ling, and these people had some embarrassment on their faces.
"Believe it or not, I let you not get along here!" Bai Xiao's mother shouted without scruples.
Zhou Ling understood that they were not sitting together to make Bai Xiao apologize, but to threaten her!
"Okay, what are you doing. It's just a joke between children, I believe Miss Zhou won't care too much. Bai Xiao's father spoke at the right time.
One of these two people sang red face and black face, just to force Zhou Ling to bow his head in front of them.
"What a joke, 60% of my boyfriend's body is burned and disfigured, and you covered it up with a light joke? It turns out that this is your Bai family's way of apologizing, and I have seen it today. β
Zhou Ling picked up his bag and left the table angrily.
Qiao Anya didn't expect Zhou Ling to be so insistent this time, and she blamed Zhou Ling more for not knowing the times.
Could it really want Bai Xiao to apologize to her, this is obviously unrealistic!
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for a favor in front of Bai Xiao's parents, but she was ruined by Zhou Ling's ignorance.
Zhou Ling walked to the door in a fit of anger and received a call from Qiao Anya.
"Zhou Ling, I advise you to get acquainted with each other. If you embarrass Bai Xiao again, you have also seen the power of Bai Xiao's parents, and it will not be good for you to continue to make trouble!"
Zhou Ling took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in his chest, smiled, and replied, "Of course I won't embarrass her, anyway, there are still police to deal with it, so I don't need it." β
After saying that, she hung up the phone directly, turned off the mobile phone and threw it in her bag.
I hurriedly took a car and left without looking back.
Back at home, Rong Zheng was painting by the window.
He holds the paintbrush, revealing a delicate side face.
The brush seems to be endowed with magic in his hand, and the smooth lines and smudged colors form a beautiful picture.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rong Zheng turned around, and a hideous scar on the left side of his face suddenly appeared.
Half of his face is as if it had been stabilized by God, and the other half is covered with ugly scars, and the two sides of the face are in stark contrast.
Zhou Ling's heart ached, and his hand trembled and stroked Rong Zheng's left cheek, "Does it still hurt?"
How can it not hurt?
At that time, he was about to die of pain, but when he thought that Zhou Ling was fine, he couldn't help but be happy.
He smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt." β
At that time, if only she hadn't talked to He Shuo, or left early.
In this way, Bai Xiao will not misunderstand her relationship with He Shuo, and she will not go crazy.
Such...... None of them will be fine.
Rong Zheng looked at Zhou Ling's self-blame, and suddenly felt a little at a loss, he didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort her.
"You paint, I'll go grocery shopping and get ready to cook. Zhou Ling took a deep breath and pretended to smile easily.
"Hmm. Rong Zheng nodded, then sat down and continued to paint.
Because he didn't want Zhou Ling to worry, although he knew very well in his heart that the two of them were just pretending, no one debunked anyone.
After eating, Zhou Ling stood on the balcony and watched the night view.
She suddenly remembered that Rong Zheng was not a real human, he was made of advanced materials.
Since it's an advanced material, there should be a repair or something, right?
She suddenly had a surge of hope, but Rong Zheng seemed to be a failure, so I'm afraid he didn't know about it.
If he knew, he wouldn't have waited until now, would he?
After thinking about it, Zhou Ling finally found a suitable candidate.
That's right, why did she forget Song Minghao! He is a doctor, and he made it with Rong Zheng, so there should be a way.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ling dialed Song Minghao's phone.
After explaining the intention, Song Minghao's deep voice over there remembered, "Of course there is a way." The perfect boyfriend can survive because of his girlfriend's love, as long as you and Rong Zheng have a ......"
Song Minghao's voice was a little programmed to tell Zhou Ling about the repair method, as if he had introduced the genital cleaner to Zhou Ling.
After listening to Song Minghao's words, Zhou Ling didn't know what to say.
And such a strange setting?
She held her phone and sneered, and when she looked back at Rong Zheng lying on the bed, she still sighed lowly.
Turning around and entering the room, Zhou Ling didn't say a word, and hugged Rong Zheng all night.
The next morning, Zhou Ling deliberately got up to observe the scar on Rong Zheng's face, wondering if Song Minghao's method was reliable.
What made her happy was that the color of the scar on Rong Zheng's face was indeed much lighter.
Although the shape and size of the scar has not changed, the color is really lighter!
This strange setting is actually true.
Rong Zheng was a little hairy by Zhou Ling's intent, did he have any money on his face?
Originally, Zhou Ling didn't plan to go to work, but she was really not in the mood to go to work when something like this happened.
But Joanya sent her another text message in the morning, and the text message contained only a very simple sentence.
"Zhou Ling, if you don't come to work today, you will never come in the future. β
Her face sank, but it was undeniable that she couldn't afford to lose her job for the time being.
Rong Zheng's face was injured, and although she found a way to treat it, it was impossible for her to go back to work in a short time.
Then all the expenses of the family are pressed on her alone, even if she doesn't want to go to work, she has to go back.
When Zhou Ling came to the live broadcast room, Rong Xiaoan was talking to Qian Zhenzhen, and the two of them were talking and laughing, very happy.
But as soon as they saw Zhou Ling coming, the two of them instantly quieted down.
"Sister Zhou, you're back. Rong Xiao'an spoke in a detached tone and said to her politely.
Zhou Ling's face was a little haggard, and he nodded, "Is the music ready?"
"Ready, now is the time to go. β
Well, let's get started. β