The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

When Rong Ling was awakened by the messy sound, he immediately smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant.

She felt that she was being pushed on the hospital bed, and the nurses around her walked hurriedly. Someone ordered: "The patient has a high fever of 39 degrees, and needs to be infused immediately. Go to Ward No. [-]."

In addition to the doctor's talking, the sound of the pulleys rubbing on the floor, the opening and closing of the elevator doors in the corridor, and the loud crying of a child came from nowhere, all of which reached Rong Ling's ears.

Feeling the bustle of the outside world for the first time in a long time,? Although his headache is about to burst at this moment,? Rong Ling somehow feels a little relieved.

Returning to modern society, for her, is like a child returning home.

But only a little sober for a while,? She was so tired that she fell asleep again.

When Rong Ling opened her eyes again, she saw the white ceiling of the ward in front of her eyes, and the liquid in the hanging bottle next to her was dripping down, flowing down the hose and needle into the back of her hand.

While Rong Ling was looking around, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

She looked over subconsciously and vigilantly. At first she thought it was Ning Muxue, but she didn't expect it to be the nurse pushing the dining car at the door. Seeing that Rong Ling was awake, she asked with a smile, "Miss Rong, would you like something to eat? "

It was fine if she didn't ask, but when she asked, Rong Ling remembered that she had been hungry for some time, so of course she should eat something.

It's just that Rong Ling is ill, and the only thing she can eat is plain porridge. The nurse made her a bowl of porridge: "If you eat it now, I'll call the nurse to feed you."

Before Rong Ling had time to agree, there was another cold voice at the door: "I'll just come, you can do other things first."

Hearing Ning Muxue's words, Rong Ling felt that he didn't seem to want to eat that much.

However, the nurse had already left thoughtfully. When Ning Muxue approached, Rong Ling couldn't help frowning: "Are you smoking?"

There was a faint smell of tobacco in the air, even though it had been blown away by the wind, it still couldn't escape Rong Ling's sensitive sense of smell.

"Sorry..." Ning Muxue's voice seemed a little hoarse, "If I knew you would wake up so early..."

"There's no need to be hypocritical here." Rong Ling raised his head, his eyes were full of resistance and rejection, "What is Miss Ning going to do next? Should I keep locking me up, or wait for me to report a crime of imprisonment?"

Ning Muxue lowered her eyes, did not answer her words, but picked up the porridge next to her: "We'll talk about it when you recover from illness."

"If you're not here, my illness will get better sooner or later." Rong Ling said, "As long as you are here, it will never get better."

Ning Muxue was neither angry nor annoyed, but instead pinched Rong Ling's face: "It seems that the doctor's treatment is very effective, you have regained your energy so soon, right?"

She was holding the bowl just now, but now her fingertips were dry and warm, touching Rong Ling's skin, the heat was hard to ignore.

Rong Ling was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and simply planned to pull out the needle and leave, but Ning Muxue quickly stopped her movements, pinched her right hand where the needle was not inserted, and her complexion also sank: "Where do you want to go, go home , or go to the company?"

Ning Muxue leaned over and pressed her little by little, her cheek was almost close to Rong Ling's, and she whispered: "Do you think your family and friends, if they know what you have done, what will they do?" see you?"

"Rong Ling, in this world, only I will love you after seeing your true face. So, stay by my side obediently, and don't even think about going anywhere."

Without saying a word, Rong Ling pursed his lips tightly.

Since Ning Muxue was able to say that, she must have grasped the handle.

Rong Ling is not afraid of what others will think of her after knowing everything, but she is only worried that once it is really exposed, the fame and fortune she has accumulated over the years will collapse in an instant, and won't it be even more determined by Ning Muxue.

While Rong Ling was thinking, Ning Muxue had already kissed her forehead lightly, then picked up the porridge again, blew on it slowly, and then handed it to Rong Ling's lips.

Rong Ling has trouble with anything, not even his own stomach.

She opened her mouth and took a sip of porridge.

It's just that it was probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time, before the mouthful of porridge reached his stomach, Rong Ling was choked and coughed softly.

Ning Muxue hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand, held her face and examined it carefully.

After she was sure she was fine, she picked up the bowl to feed the porridge again, but this time the action was obviously much slower, just like taking care of a child, for fear that she would choke again.

Seeing that the bowl of porridge was about to bottom out, Rong Ling said, "I'm full..."

"Hmm..." Ning Muxue wiped her mouth carefully and thoughtfully, "Then sleep a little longer."

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, obviously not intending to leave.

Rong Ling lay down for a while, then poked his head out from under the quilt: "My mouth is dry, and I want to eat some fruit, can I?"

"You're sick..." Ning Muxue seemed to be hesitating whether to give it to her or not.

"Who says you can't eat fruit when you're sick." Rong Ling said, "At worst, you can ask the nurse if it's okay. Don't worry, the nurse is at the door, I can't run away."

Her eyes are round, black and white, full of coquettish tone.

Ning Muxue had no choice but to get up and walk towards the door, but just as the door opened, there was a sound behind her.

When Ning Muxue turned her head, Rong Ling had already pulled out the needle decisively, ran straight to the window, and then turned over and jumped down.

It's only the height of the third floor, and with the spiritual body protection, Rong Ling naturally landed safe and sound.

Ignoring Ning Muxue's shouts upstairs, she quickly ran to the side of the road, waved for a taxi, and sat in the passenger seat.

Probably because she was dressed in a hospital gown and moved quickly. The driver master understood and automatically made up countless plots of the police and robbers chasing the murderer: "Are you going to chase the yellow van in front?"

"..." Rong Ling reported an address, then thought for a while, "Hurry up, get rid of all the cars behind."

Rong Ling didn't go to the company, nor did he go home.

She couldn't trust anyone in the company, and she didn't want to go home suddenly to scare her mother. After much deliberation, it was best to go to her own house.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped firmly in front of the community. This is a house that Rong Ling bought a year ago. The security of the community is very good, one house per floor, no outsiders can enter without the permission of the head of the house.

Finally getting rid of Ning Muxue, Rong Ling instantly felt that his waist was not weak and his legs were not sore, and the previous illness disappeared.

She found a mobile phone from the room and posted on her Weibo: "I'm back!"

And accompanied by a selfie at home.

Just after posting Weibo, the phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" Rong Ling picked it up.

"Rong Ling..." Ning Muxue's voice seemed to be trembling slightly, "Are you injured?"

Hearing this nightmarish voice, Rong Ling's face darkened instantly, and he hung up the phone.

The opponent still kept calling.

Rong Ling couldn't take it anymore and had to get through: "Don't worry, I'm fine, Ning Muxue, as I said, you don't need to take care of everything about me."

After saying this, she hung up on Lahei in one go.

The whole world quieted down, Rong Ling was finally able to take a breath, and began to think about the way forward.

The reason why Ning Muxue was able to hide herself was because she was completely defenseless. Now that Rong Ling is on guard, of course she will not be given a second chance.

After thinking about all this, Rong Ling sat cross-legged on the sofa and closed his eyes.

She just came back from the hospital, although she was still a little weak, but fortunately she still had a little spiritual power in her body, and she circulated the spiritual power to flow in the blood vessels of her whole body, and when she opened her eyes again half an hour later, she was almost healed. Blood color returned to his face.

Only then did Rong Ling pick up his phone and lay down to play.

I haven't surfed the Internet for a long time, logged on to my WeChat, and there are still many unread messages.

It's just that she didn't expect that Luo Wenwen would be the one who received the most messages. Looking at the message she just sent over ten minutes ago: "Rong Ling, since you're back, can we meet and chat tomorrow?"

Rong Ling paused when he swipe the screen, thinking about how to reply.

The experience of being betrayed by an assistant around her made Rong Ling unable to trust anyone anymore.

When Luo Wenwen and Gu Luan got engaged, the relationship between Rong Ling and her naturally faded.

After all, no one would endure being with someone his husband liked, and Rong Ling's revenge was also a time to retreat.

As for how Gu Luan will live in the future, it is not in the scope of Rong Ling's concern.

She just gave back what he had brought to her. If she couldn't get up, he deserved it. If she could get up, it could only be said that he was destined to die.

In all honesty, Rong Ling thought that neither Ning Muxue nor Gu Luan had killed them all.

She could no longer be ruined by negligence.

Thinking of this, Rong Ling replied to Luo Wenwen's message: "I'm sorry, I don't think I'll be free at this time, what's the matter?"

The screen kept showing "the other party is replying", but after repeated repetitions, Luo Wenwen still didn't say anything.

It is really hard not to remind people whether there is something hidden behind it.But Rong Ling didn't bother to think about it, and returned to his bed, finally able to sleep peacefully.

When he woke up after getting enough sleep, he only drank some porridge to fill his stomach in the morning. Rong Ling was so hungry, but when he opened the refrigerator, he found that it was empty, so he had to dig out some instant noodles in the cupboard. After taking a shower, I went to bed.

Rong Ling slept peacefully like never before, there were no disturbing waves in his dream, even if there were occasional disturbing noises upstairs, it was reassuring.

She was wrapped in the blanket, like sleeping in a cloud.

After waking up, Rong Ling washed his face, put on his sunglasses and went out, and drove to a nearby supermarket to do some shopping.

In order to trap her, Ning Muxue deliberately drew a trap to lure her to an isolated island. This also shows that, at least in the city, Ning Muxue has no way to do anything to herself.

After all, there are surveillance cameras and people everywhere, so Rong Ling feels that he is very safe now.

Pushing the shopping cart, Rong Ling stopped and stopped, couldn't help but look at everything, bought a lot of meat and vegetables, and various snacks.

Rong Ling, who was in a happy mood, even hummed a little song, and the two bags of things in his hand didn't feel heavy.

Until the elevator stopped at the basement floor of the parking lot, the moment the door opened, seeing the person suddenly appearing in front of him, Rong Ling's ditty stopped abruptly.

The author has something to say: How can everyone in the comments see that this world belongs to be ＿(:з"∠)＿

However, the plots of each world are different. Be or he is determined according to the development of the plot. Of course the finale is he. Don’t worry, the one who deserves to be abused will be abused, and none of them can escape...

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