Doctor Wang nodded absentmindedly.

She walked to the front and listened to the two little nurses behind her continue to gossip.

"Tell me, who's who?"

"It's just Doctor Wang, I heard that there is a man in front of her, a hero to save the beauty."

"I'll go, it's too romantic! Do we know that man? Is it from our hospital? ”

"I heard from my police officer friend that he is a big man, and his name is a first-class secret, so he can't say it."

"Wow, I really can't see that Dr. Wang has such a powerful boyfriend!"

Wangqing's eyes were cold.

Obviously, entangled with Van Winting, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Last time, Wangwu Kai hit the left cheek, and out of symmetry, he hit the right cheek this time.

Wang Zhiman and her mother, Zhang Ling, stood on one side.

It's a bit of a three-class trial.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Wangqing lowered her eyes, "Dean, I don't." ”

"None? I think you did it on purpose! I know everything, Van Wenting blocked a knife for you, do you think he is different from you, are you delusional, you can fly on the branch and become a phoenix! I don't know what tricks you have! ”

"I'm telling you, everything Zhiman has will never be your turn, don't even think about it! To tell you the truth, I want you to contact Van Wenting just to test you, and it seems that you are the same as you were twenty years ago, stubborn! Opinionated! ”

Wangwukai walked violently, directly grabbed Wangqing's collar and pulled it out.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling hurriedly ran over to mediate, "Husband, Xiaoqing is not a child, she knows in her heart, what is hers and what is not hers, she is like a mirror in her heart, she just missed it for a while, right?" ”

Wangqing knew that Zhang Ling was yin and yang.

She clenched her fingers, and her whole body was lifeless, like a dead person.

"Yes."

"You'd better tell you, you are different from Zhiman, you are different from all the daughters of the Wang family, in your life, you are born as a person from Wang's Hospital, and you are a ghost from Wang's Hospital when you die, understand?"

Wangqing trembled and nodded slowly.

Wangwukai gasped a few times and threw a stack of photos into Wangqing's face.

"Fan Wenting's classmate in country Y is called Yao Jialing, I inquired, Fan Wenting's mother likes her very much, and has called her daughter-in-law in public several times, I don't care what method you use, you can't let her block the way for Zhiman to marry into the Fan family, understand?"

Wangqing picked up a photo from the ground.

It is a group photo of Sanskrit Wenting and Yao Jialing.

The two of them were wearing evening dresses, smiling and smiling, looking particularly right.

"That kid ......"

Wang Wukai snorted angrily and glanced at Zhang Ling, "This, you don't need to worry about it." ”

*

Yao Jialing sneezed, and the hand holding the paintbrush trembled, and the line that should have been downward shifted the direction.

It looks extremely ugly.

Yao Jialing frowned, tore off the canvas casually, and turned her head to sit on the bar.

The bartender poured her a glass of wine.

She supported herself with one hand, looked at the expressionless Van Wenting next to her, and sneered.

"Is there anything that can make Van Wenting sad, let's hear it."

Van Winting took a sip of wine.

"By the way, you help me?"

"I can't, but I can laugh at you, and you can't even handle a woman."

She pointed to the scar on Van Winting's neck.

At first glance, it was caught by a woman.

Van Wenting's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold, "It's just playing." ”

Yao Jialing touched her lips and asked meaningfully.

"How do you play?"