Chapter 707

Ye Feng came to the president's private ward again. Zhan Hanjue was lying on the hospital bed, with bloody lashes on his back, and the whole person was dying.

Ye Feng knelt on the ground with one foot and called softly, "President." ”

Zhan Hanjue slowly opened his eyelids, and after seeing Ye Feng's face clearly, his sloppy gaze suddenly lifted his mouth excitedly, he was obviously very hard, but no sound came.

He was too weak.

Ye Feng put his ear close to his mouth, and only then did he hear his low and faint breath.

"Zheng Ling's disappearance has nothing to do with the Zhan family. Ye Feng, lock the car and continue to track its whereabouts. The identity of the owner of the car must not be simple. ”

always felt that if he hadn't had soft ears and listened to Old Lady Yan's opinions, he would not have given up Zheng Ling at all. And Zheng Ling will not have such a thing.

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Ye Feng said: "President, don't worry, I will definitely find my wife for you." You can recuperate in peace. ”

Zhan Hanjue's head was groggy, and his only consciousness was concerned about Yan Zhengling, and he regretted his indescribable chagrin.

Compared with the solemnity outside, the atmosphere inside the villa is relaxed and lively.

As soon as Yan Zhengling opened his eyes, he was scorched by the scene in front of him.

A mountain villa stands halfway up the Longquan Mountains on the south side of the imperial capital. The villa was guarded on all sides by a group of men in uniforms and military caps, with guns at their waists.

Their faces were all solemn and solemn.

His voice is like the wind that penetrates the valley, and Qingyue's voice carries a warm and cool temperature, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Zheng Ling looked at the man's bewitching face, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face. "Have we met somewhere?"

A very handsome man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, wearing a casual T-shirt with a sunny and handsome face. But he was standing beside her bed with an infusion bag, looking at her intently.

Seeing her wake up, the man began to complain, "Your body is too bad. You slept for eight whole days before you woke up. I've given you all the most expensive anti-inflammatory drugs in our house. ”

This man's facial features are delicate like carvings, his eyebrows and eyes are springy, and he looks like he is not smiling. It's really handsome.

However, compared to the Battle Chill Lord, it is like a newborn milk dog, without any aggression. Men without sharp fangs are always a disadvantage in charm.

The man's handsome face immediately sank, and he said unhappily: "This method of flirting with Han paper is too old-fashioned, I didn't expect you to be just a vase with an empty appearance." ”

Yan Zhengling threw him a contemptuous look: "I have no feelings for good-looking men." ”

The man looked at Yan Zhengling and remained skeptical about her "indifference". "You're trying to tease me in a way that you want to get away with, right?"

Yan Zhengling was speechless.

Unlike Zhan Hanjue, he has a paralyzed face, so he has the reputation of "walking ice sculpture". It exudes a fierce aura of slaughter anytime and anywhere, giving her an endless sense of security.

She has lost interest in Zhan Hanjue now, let alone him?

She breaks up with Warlord, and she runs out of the Calendar Garden and gets hit by a car - the driver is supposed to be this handsome guy.

The man was very aggrieved and said, "Obviously, you hit my car." You broke all the headlights of my car. ”

Directly handed him a wide eye.

"Did you hit me with your car?" She suddenly remembered the day of the accident.

Yan Zhengling looked at the man suspiciously, "You had a car accident and injured someone, don't surrender, go hide me at home." Aren't you afraid that if I die, my family will come to you for your life? ”

Thinking of Zhan Hanjue pushing her away in such a resolute tone, Yan Zhengling's face suddenly became depressed.

How could he possibly be so nervous about her as he used to?

I'm afraid that the people of the Yan family don't have the ability to find her, right?