Chapter Eighty-Six, Visitation
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As soon as Ma Lin hung up the communication, he heard a voice behind him, and he almost jumped up in shock, and when he turned around, he saw a smiling face, and his steps unconsciously moved back two steps: "Bamboo ...... Zhuli, when did you come here?!"
"The editor-in-chief of Ma University doesn't seem to welcome us......" Zhu Li's casual attitude made Ma Lin's heart skip a beat.
Ma Lin wasn't sure if he had heard anything just now, and when he heard this, he immediately habitually put on a polite smile: "How come? Of course not! It's too late for me to welcome you, a nobleman...... Who is this?"
Zhu Li tilted his head slightly, and through the transparent glass, he saw the old man lying on the hospital bed inside, with a peaceful face.
"The one next to me, he is the descendant of Professor Xingni, Yingzheng. I heard that Professor Synny had an accident, and I brought him over for a visit today......" He replied with a smile.
Ma Lin heard Yingzheng's name and instantly changed her face, stared at her with vertical eyes, and said sharply: "What are you doing here?!
He didn't even think about it and was about to call someone to drive Ying Zheng out, but he suddenly felt the cold gaze next to him, and then remembered that this person was brought by Zhuli, and swallowed the unspoken words into his stomach.
"It seems that the editor-in-chief of Ma Da is not right......" Zhu Li pressed the hand that Ying Zheng had just raised, and smiled lightly, his eyes full of dangerous information.
Ma Lin broke out in cold sweat on his back, but his face was not obvious, and he felt that he had lost his temper just now.
Others may not know, but he knows a little bit of Zhuli's origin, and he can't afford to offend.
"Zhuli, you don't know, this person has a bad character, I will never allow her to get close to the old man......! Hurry up and let go for me, what are you going to do?!
Ma Lin was filled with indignation, only to feel a flicker in front of his eyes, a sharp pain in his shoulder, one arm was countered by Yingzheng behind him, and when he looked up, there was a stabbing pain in his neck, and one hand had already buckled the life of his neck.
Being held hostage like this, Ma Lin didn't dare to call anyone in front of Zhu Li, but opened his mouth to call for help to Zhu Li: "Lord Zhu Li, you let her let go of me, are you so conniving at such a villain?!, ah, ah......"
In the middle of the sentence, one arm was dislocated with a click.
The pain made his eyes burst into tears.
Zhu Li smiled shallowly and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he couldn't help.
Ma Lin's face became more and more ugly, and a cold snort came from behind him.
"Mr. Ma, no matter what kind of person I Yingzheng is, just because you know that your father-in-law needs to recuperate, but you make a loud noise in front of the ward, if this spreads, I am afraid that Mr. Ma's face as a filial son will not be able to be saved......"
As soon as the words fell, Ma Lin was suddenly let go, his body suddenly rushed forward, and he was hooked by the collar with Ying Zheng's finger and stopped in mid-air.
Ma Lin's face was blue and white, and then he slowly stood up straight, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a face close at hand, and he was so frightened that he covered his arms and took a few steps back.
Ying Zheng smiled politely: "Mr. Ma, I want to visit Professor Xingni, can I?"
Ma Lin swallowed her saliva in the face of that immature and terrifying face, thinking that she would not be able to do anything, so she responded: "Can ...... OK. ā
The words still couldn't help the trembling of his voice, and he couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart.
Zhu Li held a face and didn't seem to see the scene just now.
Opening the door, he stopped Ma Lin who was about to follow him.
"Editor-in-chief of Martha, the patient needs to recuperate, you better go outside......"
Ma Lin: "......" peat!
Zhu Li seemed to remind him of the shame just now!
Ying Zheng, who went in first, raised his right hand and patted his left shoulder, and there was a faint movement behind him, and in the blink of an eye, a touch of blue flashed from the bottom of his eyes and slipped out.
She looked at Ma Lin's back as she left, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
Zhu Li walked over, she raised her chin, glanced at Zhu Li, who was a head taller than her, and said in a joking tone: "It seems that your face is not so easy to sell~"