Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

As soon as Ling Zhao woke up, he received a call from Ling Feng.

"You're not in London?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Ling Feng's slightly reprimanding voice was heard.

Ji Lin's face darkened.

However, Ling Zhao stopped him and prevented him from using his cell phone to curse Ling Feng.

"I'm resting in the hotel."

"I just arrived, come here." Ling Feng gave the order.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhao clearly felt the change in Ji Lin's mood.

She crawled over and sat next to him, "Don't be mad, boyfriend."

Ji Lin lost his composure in a second, his eyes showing the pain he couldn't hide. He held her in his arms and said, "I'm not angry, I just want to beat him up."

Ling Zhao smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I have been wanting to beat him up for a long time."

If she hadn't been worried that Ling Feng had a backup plan, she would have revealed her cards long ago.

She earned some money from her part-time job as a graduate student and saved some money over the years, but she couldn't even pay for one year's medical expenses.

But in a few months she will graduate and be able to devote herself to work full time.

Economists can make a lot of money.

This is also the reason why she chose this major - to get rid of Ling Feng's control.

Ji Lin ordered room service to have breakfast delivered to the room.

He did not call the waiter in, but pushed the food cart himself. When Ling Zhao finished washing up and came out of the bathroom, he had already placed breakfast.

Ling Zhao looked down at his phone.

It was a message from Ling Feng: Hurry up!

Ling Zhao has suffered from the aftereffects of being controlled and exploited by Ling Feng for so many years.

He was afraid that he would waste time and make Ling Feng unhappy, which would affect his mother's medical expenses.

Her instinctive behavior made Ji Lin's heart pierce. He grabbed her hand and said, "Let's eat slowly. There's no rush. Let him wait."

Ling Zhao's palms were covered with cold sweat.

Ji Lin gently wiped her palm with a tissue, "If he threatens you with your mother's medical expenses, don't be afraid, I'm here for you."

"All you have to do now is eat your breakfast well. The rest has nothing to do with you."

Ling Zhao looked at Ji Lin silently, her clear and beautiful eyes seemed to be flickering with light. She lowered her head and bit the soft flesh inside her lip, slowly curled up the corners of her mouth, and nodded to Ji Lin.

After Ling Zhao finished breakfast, Ji Lin accompanied her to change clothes.

He didn't even say hello, and Ling Zhao didn't know he was following him.

When she picked up the bra and was about to put it on, a bony hand reached out from her side and grabbed the bra.

"The clothes are loose enough, don't wear this."

While Ling Zhao was hesitating, Ji Lin opened the box on the bedside table, took out a light pink underwear from it, and put it on her himself.

The underwear is so comfortable, it's like wearing nothing at all.

But it is not a gathering style, because Ling Zhao's proud curves make it better than a gathering style.

"No, it will be seen."

Ling Zhao took it off without thinking.

Ji Lin didn't expect this to be the result.

The more you look at it, the more you like it.

Just when he almost couldn't control himself and wanted to go up and hug her, he restrained the urge to move forward and shifted his gaze.

If he couldn't help it, Ling Zhao would be delayed for a long time again. By then, Ling Feng would become suspicious and things would be difficult to handle.

However, he caught a glimpse of Ling Zhao trying to put on the chest wrap again.

He walked over without thinking and took off the bra, but Ling Zhao turned sideways and he saw her unbuttoning her bra...

Ji Lin cursed the national quintessence in his heart and threw Ling Zhao onto the bed.

Desire and reason were fighting in Ji Lin's mind, and in the end reason defeated desire with a slight advantage.

Ji Lin just hugged Ling Zhao for a while before he helped her put on her clothes "without any distractions".

At the entrance of the hotel, a black sedan was parked on the side. The driver got out of the car, nodded slightly to Ji Lin, and then opened the back door.

Ji Lin, who was wearing a long windbreaker, adjusted Ling Zhao's scarf. "If he scolds you, tell me and I will make him pay double."

"I'm no longer at the age of complaining." Ling Zhao pretended to be relaxed, not wanting Ji Lin to feel too bad about her past.

Ji Lin chuckled softly, "You can still complain to me no matter how old you are."

Ling Zhao's eyes silently swept over his windbreaker, then looked at his red ears, and thought of what they had done in bed before, and asked embarrassedly: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. If I can't tolerate this, what else can I be capable of?" Ji Lin said in a relaxed tone.

After watching the car leave, Ji Lin turned around with a sullen face, his hands in the pockets of his long windbreaker.

He strode towards the elevator, swiped his card and went upstairs.

I opened the door, took off my windbreaker and ran straight to the bathroom. I turned on the shower head and ran under cold water for more than ten minutes before there was any effect.

He couldn't bear it any longer and opened the link of the Heart Purification Mantra that Fu Yan had sent him before.

Her words came true, saying that he might be able to use this curse.

Ji Lin lay on the bed, listening to the Heart Purifying Mantra for half an hour, but he still couldn't calm down completely. He lowered his head to look at the area below his waist and abdomen, holding his forehead and smiling bitterly.

It's really unbearable to watch!

As he turned around and smelled the faint aroma of toffee, his consciousness became even more confused.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the messy bed, feeling neither amused nor helpless.

No wonder even the Heart Purification Mantra didn’t work.

It would be strange if he could have a clear mind while lying on the bed filled with Ling Zhao's body fragrance!

Finally he went to the hotel gym, and after sweating profusely, he distracted himself from the matter and stopped thinking about it.

He is really promising!

……

When Ling Zhao arrived at the hospital, Ling Feng was asking Dr. Sean about his mother's condition.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a rare good man in the world because he still cares so much about his ex-wife after marrying a new one.

But only Ling Zhao knew how much benefit he gained from such an image.

"Why did you come just now?" Ling Feng asked unhappily.

Ling Zhao remembered what Ji Lin said to her, "You came too early."

Ling Feng snorted, "Is this Doctor Sean really capable? I don't think your mother's condition has improved at all. If it really doesn't work, I think it would be safer to leave it to Doctor Toker."

Now Ling Zhao has Ji Lin in her heart. Whenever she thinks of him, she has unlimited courage.

And Ji Lin told her immediately that if she didn’t agree, she could do it!

At this critical juncture, Ling Feng didn't dare to do anything that could hurt her mother.

She sneered and said directly: "Doctor Toke has taken care of my mother for more than ten years, but there has been no improvement. Do you think Dr. Sean is a miracle doctor or a god? Or did Dr. Toke give you a discount?"

Faced with Ling Zhao's questioning, Ling Feng was stunned at first, and then he realized that he was intimidated by her aura.

"I didn't say you have to change it, why are you in such a hurry?" Ling Feng narrowed his eyes.

The eyes are scrutinizing and probing.

Ling Zhao remained calm, "She's my mother, how can I not be anxious?"

After Ling Zhao went to the ward to accompany his mother, Ling Feng knocked on Dr. Sean's office door.

After chatting for a few sentences, he suddenly changed the subject: "Dr. Sean, have you treated Ji Lin before?"

A barely perceptible gleam flashed across Dr. Sean's eyes behind his lenses.

He said naturally, "Yes, I heard Ling Zhao say that it seemed to be his high school classmate?"

Ling Feng's doubts were somewhat dispelled.

It seems that it has nothing to do with Ji Lin.