A cold light flashed in his cold eyes, Liang Lingcheng was serious, and the words he said were full of warnings.

Liang Dongyang clenched his fists, unwilling, but on the surface he pretended not to care.

It's not that he hasn't seen Liang Lingcheng's methods, in the few years that he has been lying on the hospital bed, almost all the forces in City A are in the hands of Liang Lingcheng, and she has an empty hatred, and there are not many connections around her.

If you really anger Liangling City, I'm afraid you will really be sent to open up barren mountains.

"Brother, I know it's wrong, I promise I won't be so reckless in the future, you're hungry, I'll buy you some food and send it over." Liang Dongyang asked with concern, and left the ward with his wallet.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, the casual restraint on his face was retracted, and his clenched fists proved that he had not let go of the matter.

It's just that he can't deal with An Zimo blatantly in the future, and suddenly a person came to mind in his mind, and he took the initiative to pick up his mobile phone to contact her......

An Zimo returned home, her palm was bruised and bleeding, she washed her hands with warm water, disinfected them with alcohol, and then covered the wound with a band-aid.

There was no way to go to work today, so she specially dialed Shen Xiubai to ask for two days off.

After eating lunch alone, An Zimo drove to the hospital with the chicken soup cooked in advance.

Liang Dongyang is not a patient person, he will not stay in the hospital for too long, and this is the right time to go over to visit Liang Lingcheng.

Carrying the chicken soup to the door of the ward, through the glass window, An Zimo saw that Meng Xue'er didn't know when she appeared in the ward, and there were a lot of things to eat on the table in front of her, each of which was more expensive than the chicken soup in her hand.

An Zimo hesitated to go in, and the people in the room unintentionally turned around and happened to see her.

"Everyone is here, what are you doing outside? Come here. Liang Lingcheng's tone was mixed with impatience. He was annoyed by Meng Xue'er and didn't want to talk more, An Zimo, a woman, actually came over now, and she still remembered who saved her?

An Zimo was suddenly named, and it was too late to leave.

carried the chicken soup into the ward, Meng Xueer stayed in the ward, but she didn't expect An Zimo to come too, this woman is really ghostly.

"With me here, just take care of Brother Anlingcheng, you might as well leave." Meng Xueer was like a hostess.

"If you leave, she can't leave!" Liang Lingcheng has a tough attitude.

Meng Xue'er's face couldn't hold back, she took a step back unconvinced, gritted her teeth and glared at An Zimo, the two of them are good together, this woman wants to come over and intervene.

'What are you carrying?'

"Chicken soup." Glancing around, the table was already filled with precious supplements, and there was no place for the chicken soup she had brought.

There are so many good things, it shouldn't be worse than her portion of chicken soup.

Meng Xue'er's face was full of disgust, and she sneered, "Are you embarrassed to bring a piece of chicken soup?" Quietly, the ones I brought to Brother Ling Cheng are all good supplements, so you might as well take your chicken soup back and drink it yourself."

An Zimo took a deep breath and pressed the anger in his heart hard.

She didn't realize that she brought a piece of chicken soup over to shiver, this was a part of her heart, and the courtesy was light and affectionate.

Raising his chin slightly, An Zimo looked at Meng Xue'er's high-spirited face, and sarcastically mocked, "He is injured, not confinement, do you think it is a good thing to send these good supplements?" Not as effective as my chicken broth. ”

"Poor and sour, you are the first one I have ever seen." Meng Xue'er couldn't help but laugh.

An Zimo didn't take these to heart, looking at the things on the table, she was a little embarrassed, and asked Liang Lingcheng with a thermos cup, "Do you want to drink?"

"Drink." Liang Lingcheng didn't refuse, stretched out his hand and rang the bell, and after a while, the nurse and doctor hurried to the scene.

The doctor was holding a stethoscope in his hand, his face was full of anxiety, and he was gesturing to help Liang Lingcheng check his injuries.

"These things look too much to see, you guys try to remove them, my arm is injured and I can't move

"Just remove things?" The doctor asked uneasily, "Young Master Liang, are your injuries okay?" So far, it's fine. ’

The doctor let go of his heart and asked the nurse to remove the things from the table.

Liang Lingcheng's eyes signaled that An Zimo's chicken soup could be placed on the table, and Meng Xue'er felt very uncomfortable watching the things she sent being removed.

"Brother Lingcheng, what do you mean by this? I got up early in the morning to make these things for you.

These are all her hard work, and Liang Lingcheng didn't pay attention to it at all.

"I don't like to drink those things, I just like chicken soup, didn't you check what I like to drink before you send them?

"I... Meng Xue'er was speechless for a while, she didn't investigate, but just habitually felt that the more expensive some things, the better.

"It's hard work today, it's none of your business here, you can go back first." Liang Lingcheng unceremoniously drove people away. Meng Xue'er bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of grievances, she didn't want to leave.

.City...

"Go back!" The voice rose abruptly, with an unmistakable toughness.

Meng Xue'er is not a brainless person, if she continues to stay, it will definitely make the relationship between the two more rigid.

Meng Xue'er was carrying her bag and preparing to leave, she turned around three times in one step, waiting for Liang Lingcheng to keep her, but she never waited.

In the ward, An Zimo was pouring chicken soup, and Liang Lingcheng's eyes had been following her, and he couldn't hold anyone else in his eyes.

Meng Xue'er clenched her fists tightly and left the hospital with a heart full of unwillingness.

There were only two people left in the ward, An Zimo and Liang Lingcheng, An Zimo put a bowl of chicken soup in front of Liang Lingcheng, she sat back on the sofa, and urged, "Eat it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”

"My right hand was injured and I couldn't hold chopsticks.

"Take a spoon."

"I can't hold the spoon steadily." Liang Lingcheng tried to drink chicken soup with a spoon in his left hand, and all the soup was sprinkled on the hospital gown, staring at the people on the side with resentful eyes, reminding, "My clothes are dirty, you have to help me wash them."

"Why am I doing your laundry? There are so many servants in the Liang family, I don't believe I can't find one to help you wash your clothes. An Zimo put down the magazine, and saw that Liang Lingcheng was wet with chicken soup below the neckline, and she couldn't stand it.

"I'm here to save you, shouldn't you do what you can for me? Liang Lingcheng said it in a clear manner, and An Zimo couldn't refute it for a while.

An Zimo took the initiative to take the soup bowl in Liang Lingcheng's hand, and the spoon filled some chicken soup and sent it to Liang Lingcheng's mouth, "Open your mouth."

"Don't you blow? It's hot.

This man asks for a lot!

If it weren't for his injury, An Zimo would have turned around and left.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Lingcheng spoke again, "My mother will come to visit me in the hospital tonight with shame, do you want to stay?"