Ou Zhexi sat at the door of the hospital with Lan Moying in his arms all night, although it was very cold, he hugged Lan Moying very tightly.

Ou Zhexi looked at Lan Moying, who was a little sleepy and hazy in his arms, and he felt that he was really happy at the moment. Such a happiness once almost missed him. Ou Zhexi really felt a little scared when he thought about it now.

Ou Zhexi hugged Lan Moying tightly, he was afraid that Lan Moying would lose his vitality again. Today's Ou Zhexi understands how important Lan Moying is to him. Therefore, he can understand Ling Zihan's mood, Ling Zihan's despair at the moment was also experienced by him three years ago.

After Ou Zhexi wandered away from Lan Moying's body with warm eyes, he looked at Wang Mingyu in the intensive care ward. Ou Zhexi hopes that Wang Mingyu and Heng Ningming will wake up soon and return Ling Zihan a piece of happiness. He felt that he was very happy now, and when he saw that Ling Zihan was unhappy, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Ou Zhexi now finally realizes that he and Ling Zihan have reconciled again, and found the long-lost warmth between the two people. At this moment, Ou Zhexi felt that friendship and love were indispensable things in his life, and a smile appeared in his deep eyes.

Actually, he didn't know how charming his smile was, but he always liked to show people with a cold face.

Whoever sees Ou Zhexi's two black and thick sword eyebrows knows that he is an unsmiling person. In fact, Ou Zhexi knew that before he and Ling Zihan had a stalemate, they were both very sunny people.

Now, he has regained the long-lost softness in his heart, and he also hopes that Ling Zihan will find his warmth as soon as possible.

The sky was already dark, and Ou Zhexi's eye leaves couldn't support it, so he couldn't help but squint and nap.

Not long after Ou Zhexi closed his eyes, he felt that there was a light flashing in front of him. He opened his eyes that had just been closed, and saw that a group of reporters had surrounded him and Lan Moying. Lan Moying was also awakened by the noise of these reporters, Ou Zhexi couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, it seems that the reporter's nose can really be called a dog's nose. This incident, not long after it happened, has been captured by the media again.

The reporters looked at Ou Zhexi, who was woken up by them, and looked at him with a gloomy face, knowing that he was already very angry.

No matter how ugly Ou Zhexi's face was, they still had to conduct interviews and dig up any information they wanted.

Ou Zhexi's eyes, which were a little warm at the beginning, became deep and cold again at this moment.

"Don't you know that this is a hospital, don't you know that patients need to rest very much, what do you want to make a fuss about here?"

They watched Ou Zhexi frown tightly because he was angry, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

'Mr. Ou, you know that we reporters have no way, and it is our job to capture the scene and information as soon as possible. So, please don't be angry, I hope you cooperate with our interview!" The reporter looked at Ou Zhexi's cold face and said curtly.

"Cooperation, it's not dawn yet, we haven't slept all night, we're all waiting here anxiously, and now we still have the energy to cooperate with your interview?" Ou Zhexi still hugged Lan Moying and raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Ou Zhexi's words made these reporters not know what to say next. They know that no one wants to give up such a major news without an interview. If this interview continues, I don't know what Ou Zhexi is going to do to embarrass them.

What kind of person Ou Zhexi is, this group of reporters knows better than anyone else.

"No, no, Mr. Ou, we didn't come to make trouble on purpose, we just want to know all the truth of the matter, what is going on?" the reporter continued to ask with the needs of his profession.

"What's going on? I also want to know what's going on! If I know what's going on, why do I need the police to investigate?" Ou Zhexi's face was still cold, and his eyes looked straight at these reporters. frightened these reporters, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"No, Mr. Ou, what we want to ask is how is Mrs. Ling now? Is it okay? Is this a deliberate murder or an accidental injury?" The reporters continued to ask, knowing that the consequences of asking would be very unbearable, but they couldn't come to the hospital in vain, right?

"Don't you see what Mrs. Ling's current state is? Isn't she lying in the intensive care ward still unconscious? If I know whether it was murder or accidental injury, what do you want so many reporters and police officers to do? Do you think there is anything you can interview with the couple around us here? Let me tell you, you are wasting time in Lang, so I advise you to go back! After the results of the police's investigation into this matter come out, you will report on this matter!" Ou Zhexi looked at this group of reporters and said very seriously and seriously, he now has no strength to face them.

"Mr. Ou, I think you can always reveal something to us, right?"

"What can I reveal? What can I tell you? You don't know whose mother you're bothering right now, do you? If you don't want to lose your job, please leave here immediately, don't you know that what the patient needs is rest?"

Ou Zhexi's words made the reporters stop asking, how did they not know who the person being harassed was now? It was Ling Zihan, who controlled the entire press circle in City A.

"What about Mr. Ling? Why didn't you see Mr. Ling?" The reporters really didn't know what to say next, so they pointed the topic to Ling Zihan.

"Are you still so afraid of death? still want to find Zihan?" Ou Zhexi's mouth showed some evil smiles, and he teased this group of reporters.

"We want to interview Mr. Ling, and we want to know some specific information from Mr. Ling's mouth!"

"Are you looking for me? Do you want me to drive you away in person? Why don't you leave?" Ling Zihan appeared in front of the reporters with a gloomy face, his mood was already very irritable, and his mood was even worse when he saw this group of reporters.

Ling Zihan was worried about his mother, so he took a nap in the car and came up directly, but he didn't expect to see black reporters filling the aisle of the hospital again.

"Mr. Ling, we want to know the truth of the matter, and we want to know the whole process of this matter as soon as possible!" Looking at Ling Zihan's face, which was even more cold because of anger, the reporters had to explain everything.

Ling Zihan squinted at these reporters, his eyes were deep and cold, his handsome nose was even more straight in the early morning sun, and he looked even more cold.