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

When Ling Ziyang arrived, in the ward, Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei were sitting relatively speechless, outside the door of the ward, Zhao Qing and Ling Xinyue, their eyelids were red and swollen from crying.

"Mom, what's wrong with my dad?"

Looking at it with the probe, Ling Ziyang turned around and asked.

Ling Ziyang couldn't figure it out, he was fine in the company the day before, but it was just one night, how could he be in this situation.

"Zi Yang, mother's life is so miserable, she can't survive..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the tears fell more colorfully. Zhao Qing said intermittently: "Last night, your father was in the study, and Xinyue and I went to bed early. In the middle of the night, I heard movement in the study, so I got up to take a look." , your father, he fell on the floor of the desk."

"Over the past year, when have I had a good night's sleep, but she..."

Pointing to the ward with trembling arms, Zhao Qing said with a full face of grievance: "But Weiwei suspects me, suspects that I didn't take good care of your father, and even won't let me in the ward, Ziyang, you say, you say, she wants to What are you doing?"

"Why is my life so hard? I'm dying..."

Crying loudly, doctors and nurses frequently looked at the corridor. Seeing that the door of the ward was about to open without any intention, Zhao Qing became more and more panicked.

Lin Weiwei made it clear that she didn't want her to take a step closer to Ling Yuanshan.

What is she suspicious of?

Looking at Ling Yuanshan who was lying on the hospital bed, and then Zhao Qing who was crying sobbing, Ling Ziyang was stunned for a while, then grabbed Zhao Qing's arm, "Mom, let's go, I'll take you back."

"Zi Yang?"

Zhao Qing looked puzzled.

"Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. She is willing to guard, so let her guard. You can't all waste here, can you? Go home first and come back after resting."

Said in a deep voice, Ling Ziyang greeted Ling Xinyue and dragged Zhao Qing away.

The car stopped in front of Ling's villa, and when Zhao Qing got out of the car, she was already exhausted.

After ordering the servants to cook soup and rice, Zhao Qing walked slowly into the bedroom. When Ling Ziyang went to talk to her, she was already asleep.

Turning around, I saw Ling Xinyue sitting on the sofa with a dull expression, holding her hands tightly.

Thinking that she was frightened by the appearance of Ling Yuanshan's illness, Ling Ziyang walked over to comfort her.

As soon as his hand touched her shoulder, Ling Xinyue jumped up in shock.

Her face was so pale that there was no blood at all. Seeing that it was Ling Ziyang, Ling Xinyue asked tremblingly: "Brother, is Dad okay? He's going to be fine, right?"

"of course."

Nodding affirmatively, Ling Ziyang said with an optimistic tone, "Dad has an old problem, and the doctor knows it well. Besides, there are Weiwei and Master Leng here."

Ling Ziyang also couldn't tell why he still believed in Lin Weiwei at this moment, and believed that with her around, nothing would happen to Ling Yuanshan.

"Brother, Ling Weiwei won't let my mother and I take care of my father. Tell me, does she suspect us?"

Her teeth were chattering, Ling Xinyue asked in a low voice.

"how come?"

Ling Ziyang had an unbelievable expression on his face, "How could we possibly harm father? Weiwei...Maybe she is afraid that you won't be able to take good care of her."

As he said, Ling Ziyang patted Ling Xinyue's head comfortingly, "Don't think too much. Don't do anything wrong and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Take a good rest. After the rest is over, let's go to the hospital, huh?"

If you don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door, what if you do?

Heart fluttering, Ling Xinyue looked at the worried Ling Ziyang, but couldn't say these words.