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After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at Mu Linger again. Seeing her stubborn appearance, he became angry. Then he looked at Mu Linger's face, which was covered with a layer of dust. Even so, he still felt It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off. Thinking of this, jealousy rose, and he swung his whip at her face.

It was obvious that Zhou Ru's kung fu was not good enough, and he didn't hit it. He raised his hand and wanted to swing the whip again, but he heard the sound of the door being kicked open, and then a dazzling light shone in.

Mu Linger was facing the gate, she closed her eyes instantly, and heard a tinkling sound, and when she opened her eyes, she had already been put on the ground.

"Linger".

Mu Ling'er opened her eyes slightly when she heard this anxious and concerned one, and seeing Murong Ye kissing him, she called out weakly: "Uncle".

Murong Ye picked up Mu Linger, took off his suit jacket and put it on for Mu Linger, picked her up and walked outside.

"Uncle, do my parents know?" Even though they knew, she still asked, and when she got Murong Ye's answer, she felt a little guilty that it was not easy to worry about at such an age, and she felt more and more uneasy when she thought about it.

"Stop thinking about it, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Speaking of going to the hospital, she remembered that she was still injured, and then felt a burning pain.

When they arrived at the hospital, Chu Meng was already waiting for them in the hospital. Seeing Mu Linger walking over, she hurriedly went up to her and held her arm. Mu Linger gasped in pain, and Chu Meng hurriedly Let go of his hand, and asked with concern: "Ling'er, are you okay?"

Mu Linger shook her head.

Murong Ye went over to grab Chu Meng and said, "Let the doctor show her first."

Chu Meng went in with the doctor.

As soon as they entered, Murong Ye received a call: "Sir, what should we do with those three people?"

"Send it over and treat it well."

Before hanging up the phone, Dongfang Zheng rushed over. Seeing that he was out of breath, he should have come running. It was just the time to get off work, and there should be a traffic jam on the road.

"Uncle, how is Linger?"

Murong Ye originally wanted to scold him, but then he thought that this kind of accident was not predictable, so he took a deep breath before saying: "She should be fine."

Speaking of this, Murong Ye was also afraid for a while. If something happened, he didn't dare to think about the consequences. He turned his head and looked at Dongfang Zheng still afraid, so he put his hand on his shoulder and said: "Now that Ling'er is fine, don't let your imagination run wild. What you need to deal with right now are father and son Ouyang Chen and Ouyang Yu."

It's a blessing that nothing happened, thinking about it will only increase troubles

Dongfang Zheng didn't speak, and looked inside with anxious eyes. After about ten minutes, the door finally opened.

"It's nothing, just apply some ointment on time," Chu Meng said with a smile.

When Mu Linger came out, she had already changed into another dress. Seeing her coming out, Dongfang Zheng strode over and grabbed her arm.

"It hurts, it hurts, be gentle." Mu Linger said it hurts three times in a row. Dongfang Zheng quickly let go of her and looked at her with concern. His arms were covered by the sleeves of his clothes, but the part of his wrist that was strangled by the rope But it was clearly visible that Dongfang Zheng held her hand gently, looked up at her wrist, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Mu Linger smiled and shook her head, she really wasn't that hypocritical, she couldn't bear any injuries.