The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Leaning on the sofa and waiting quietly, Ning Xia didn't even know when she fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes, there was already fish belly white outside the window.

Looking around, everything in the room remained the same, as if nothing had happened, the brilliance in Ning Xia's eyes dimmed instantly.

As soon as his body went limp, he collapsed on the carpet. Ning Xia collapsed on the ground decadently. After a long time, he hurriedly got up, dressed and went out.

Hooded sweater, black super sunglasses.

Half an hour later, Ning Xia appeared in the inpatient department of X University Hospital.

It was easy to know from the nurse at the guide desk that the patients sent by the first aid were all in the inpatient department on the second floor. Ning Xia held a bouquet of flowers, pretending to come to visit, and looked over one by one.

I kept looking for the fifth floor, but didn't see Lin Hao.

Thinking that Lin Hao must have been sent to the morgue after treatment was ineffective, Ningxia's heart was beating thumpingly.

Mom, I avenged you!

The people who betrayed you all died tragically. Lin Qiren paid the due price for his betrayal.

Mother……

Slowly falling back in one breath, there was a feeling of revenge. When Ning Xia was standing at the elevator entrance and waiting for the elevator to leave, she saw two nurses coming out of the elevator.

"Xiao Zhong, have you gone to check the ward? How is Mr. Lin?"

"You mean Mr. Lin in the VIP intensive care unit? I've seen it. He said he was still a little dizzy, but his blurred vision has eased a lot. I'll take him for a checkup at ten o'clock."

"Sister Ping, you don't like Boss Lin, do you?"

"Fuck you, Mr. Lin said that he is a wealthy family with little power. Is it something people like us can imagine?"

"That's right, Gao Fushuai's standard equipment is Bai Fumei, let's just honestly find our affordable men..."

……

The chatter gradually faded away, and the bouquet in Ning Xia's hand was already out of shape.

Lin Hao didn't die?

He didn't die! ! !

Flames of anger gushed out from the bottom of her heart, and Ning Xia left the hospital with a dark face.

Filled with the indignation that the brat was not doing well, he wandered outside for a whole day, and when it was dark, Ningxia returned to Biluowan's apartment exhausted.

When I woke up, it was already late at night.

The shadow of the moon is bright and clear, the night wind is blowing gently, and there is a deep silence everywhere.

The curtain moved slightly, and Ning Xia hurriedly called "Are you here?", but the room was completely quiet.

Ning Xia panicked.

To raise a little ghost is to use his own blood to make offerings. Before feeding him, that person told her that once more than three days, the little ghost will run out of ghost power and disappear.

If the little ghost really loses her soul, who else can help her do things that can't be known by outsiders in the future?

Mr. Lei?That piece of trash, does nothing.

Or Shen Yajun?

Don't be funny, Shen Yajun is so high, how can she be influenced by her, she has to coax her, beg her, so that Shen Yajun can be used by her?

No one is as easy as a little ghost, and no one can do it without anyone noticing.

Puzzled, Ning Xia didn't know what happened to the little ghost.

Thinking about the fact that the kid couldn't get close, and almost destroyed Endless's avatar, Ning Xia's eyes gradually revealed a hint of clarity.

Looking around, Ning Xia got up and went out.

I opened a room in a nearby hotel, and Ning Xia took the room card and entered the door.

The moment the light was turned on, the temperature in the room dropped sharply. Ning Xia's eyes lit up, and she looked up hastily. Sure enough, under the curtains, a faint silhouette less than one meter away could be vaguely seen.

"Where have you been? What's going on these two days?"

"And Lin Hao? Didn't you do it yourself? Why is he not only not dead, but also fine?"

"How on earth do you do things? I have raised you for more than a year, but you are so useless..."

Speaking angrily, Ning Xia just walked to the bed when he felt a gust of cold wind hit him.

"I'm fucking dying, you'd better have a better attitude..."

Stern words rushed towards his face, and he felt unprecedented pain in his wrist. Ning Xia screamed and passed out.