Chapter Eighty-Six: Burning with Anger

Ling Junying looked at the hand of the wall clock on the wall that had turned to the position of three, and couldn't sit still anymore, it was three o'clock in the morning, and Le Zhengyu hadn't come back yet!

Standing up from the sofa, Ling Junying opened the door, as if she was going out to find someone, who knew that the person she was looking for appeared at the door, searching her pocket, staggering to find the key.

Smelling a strong smell of wine, Ling Junying subconsciously felt like nausea, but she still held back, frowned and asked, "Why did you go drinking?" What time is it now, do you know?"

Kele Zhengyu was obviously unconscious, and he didn't pay attention to Ling Junying's questioning at all.

When he saw the door open, he walked in on his own, waving his hands as he went, and muttered, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return! Give me a drink!"

As he spoke, he made a drinking appearance by himself.

"How much did you drink...... Ling Junying closed the door, looking at his crazy behavior, feeling very helpless.

But helplessness is helpless, whether this person is his husband or the man he loves, he naturally can't sit idly by.

"Come, hands up. I was going to help him take off his coat, but the drunk man was not so easy to deal with, so Ling Junying had to command patiently.

After all her efforts, she finally took off the man's coat.

"Who are you, what do you want to do to me!" Le Zhengyu drunkenly pointed at Ling Junying's nose and asked.

In this regard, he only received a roll of the eyes from Ling Junying.

"How are you serving me!" Le Zhengyu was impatient, and directly reached out angrily, slapped Ling Junying's buttocks, and then took the person into his arms and asked, "Come, give me a smile!"

His light appearance, if he wasn't drunk, if it wasn't for himself, Ling Junying would have slapped him a long time ago.

But she held back, pulled out a perfunctory smile and said, "I'm your wife! ”

"Wife, where did I get my wife?" he turned his head, a puzzled expression on his face.

After thinking for a while, he was pleasantly surprised: "I know, you must have come to lie to me!"

After speaking, he pressed Ling Junying under him: "But today, I allow you to lie to me." ”

Le Zhengyu was gracious like an emperor, and then lowered his head, buried himself in Ling Junying's neck and kissed it, and said vaguely: "Don't wait for me yet!"

Bearing the presumptuousness of the man on her body, and accepting the drunken kiss he pressed up, Ling Junying sighed in her heart, and finally put her hands on the man's shoulders.

After kissing for a while, the two had already become hot.

Just as he was about to take the next step, Le Zhengyu suddenly called: "Mo Qingwan...... Qingwan ......"

These words made the heat in Ling Junying's heart disappear in an instant, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and she asked uncertainly: "Le Zhengyu, what are you talking about?"

At this time, Le Zhengyu seemed to understand, and repeated in his mouth: "Mo Qingwan, Mo Qingwan, don't go, don't go, Mo Qingwan ......"

He regarded Ling Junying as Mo Qingwan, and kept people one by one.

"I'm not Mo Qingxuan!" Ling Junying excitedly pushed Le Zhengyu to the ground.

The man seemed to be drunk and didn't move, so he simply lay on the ground by himself, but his mouth kept muttering: "Mo Qingwan ......"

This sound made Ling Junying almost go crazy.

Where is she inferior to Mo Qingwan, why are the people around her always Mo Qingwan and Mo Qingwan? In the past, she only hated hearing her name from other people's mouths, but now hearing these three words from her husband's mouth, Ling Junying suddenly felt that she was starting to hate, she not only hated her, but also hated him!

"Mo Qingwan, it's Mo Qingwan again!" her expression was hideous, as if she was going to eat people.

Listening to the name of another woman in the mouth of the man she loved deeply, Ling Junying felt that she was going crazy, she wanted to shake the man on the ground awake and tell him loudly that she was not Mo Qingwan, she was Ling Junying!

She is Ling Junying!

But in the end, she didn't do anything to Le Zhengyu, she stood up, the expression on her face was extremely calm, but the jealousy and anger in her heart were about to burn her through.

Walking to the balcony, she took out her mobile phone and pressed a few buttons: "I'm Ling Junying." ”

"Miss Ling, are you finally willing to answer the phone?" the voice of his subordinate was extremely mocking, "I contacted you for so long a while ago, and you ignored me!"

Ling Junying naturally heard the complaining tone of her subordinates, but she ignored it directly and said bluntly: "Don't talk nonsense with me, I have a task for you." ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that her subordinates didn't answer, Ling Junying said to herself: "Go to the hospital and help me get rid of that woman Mo Qingjuan, I have a heavy reward!"

However, this time, his subordinates were not tempted by the temptation of money.

Instead, he directly refused: "I won't do it, it's too dangerous, and I still want to keep my little life." ”

Hearing him say this, Ling Junying frowned.

After thinking for a while, she increased the price: "The money has tripled, and I promise, as long as you succeed this time, I will definitely keep you, okay?"

Her protective words made her subordinates not directly refuse.

After a few minutes, just when Ling Junying was about to get impatient, he replied: "I promise you, but you have to do what you say!"

Ling Junying also replied very happily: "As long as you can do it, it's easy to say!"

After reaching an agreement, Ling Junying hung up the phone, and a smile appeared on her face, which was very infiltrating under the background of the moonlight.

Mo Qingjuan, I want you to die a good death!

The next day, his men came to the hospital, and he dressed himself as a very ordinary, very inconspicuous person, who he thought should be able to easily blend in.

But after arriving, he found that he couldn't get close to Mo Qingjuan at all: "This security strength is too difficult...... right" his subordinates muttered to themselves.

He sat down in his chair and looked down in thought for a long time, when suddenly a doctor in a white coat walked in front of him.

"There it is!" he snickered, and then followed his white coat into the bathroom. It didn't take long for his subordinates to come out of the toilet in style, dressed in doctor's clothes and holding their work badges.

He watched for a while, and finally managed to slip in during the change of bodyguards, and when he was sure that no one could stop him, he lightly tried to open the door of the ward.

As soon as he opened a slit, he was stunned.