The president's pet daughter

"Gao Yue!"

Ling Zhaozhao exclaimed, and hurriedly supported Gao Yue's hand.

Gao Yue's eyes were slightly focused, she didn't seem to care about the injury on her hand, and she even knocked down the murder weapon in Ji Yumei's hand.

Being blocked by Gao Yue in this way, Ji Yumei immediately woke up from the mad state, and couldn't help but feel scared.

Ling Zhaozhao was worried about Gao Yue's injury, and couldn't care about Ji Yumei, a crazy woman, so he could only ask Lin Xi, who arrived later, to take care of the rest.

Then Ling Zhaozhao hurriedly sent Gao Yue to the hospital.

Then Gao Yue was honored to be admitted to a single ward because of the shallow scar on her arm.

When Gao Yue looked at the luxurious single-person ward that Ling Zhaozhao got for her through his relationship, she looked at Ling Zhaozhao who was full of worries, and couldn't help but be a little bit dumbfounded.

"Zhao Zhao, my injury is not serious, just apply some ointment and it will be fine."

The wound on her hand was just a skin break, not a broken bone, so it's too much of a fuss.

For some reason, Gao Yue looked at Ling Zhaozhao's posture, and vaguely felt that Ling Zhaozhao's appearance was in line with Song and Ming philosophy.

After all, Song Mingzhe was indeed capable of making such a fuss.

"Yueyue, don't worry. My elder brother is the best surgeon. He works in this hospital. I have already asked him to check you up."

"You can rest assured that there will be no scars."

Ling Zhaozhao patted Gao Yue's shoulder with a dignified expression.

After all, Gao Yue was the one who saved her, even if her injuries were not serious, she couldn't be taken lightly.

Gao Yue looked at the injury on her arm, and when she heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, she was speechless.

Is there a possibility that her injury might be healed in two days without applying medicine.

What's more, if such a shallow wound can leave a scar, it would be a hell.

"Zhao Zhao, I think..."

Gao Yue still wants Ling Zhaozhao to calm down, there is no need to mobilize the crowd so much.

But before he could finish speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Gao Yue, are you okay?"

An eager male voice reached Ling Zhaozhao and Gao Yue's ears.

Ling Zhaozhao followed the voice and looked over, feeling unbelievable for a moment.

I saw Mu Yang hurried in, and went straight to Gao Yue's bedside as if no one else was there.

Gao Yue was also taken aback by Mu Yang's appearance, her eyes widened involuntarily.

"Why don't you talk? Did you hurt your tongue? Let me see."

Seeing that Gao Yue just stared and didn't speak, Mu Yang thought her tongue was injured, so he couldn't help but become more anxious.

There is also a vague posture of being eager to get started.

Ling Zhaozhao saw that Mu Yang was very concerned about Gao Yue, and suddenly remembered the female voice he heard when he was on the phone with Mu Yang that day.

Ling Zhaozhao cast his strange eyes on Gao Yue.

So the person at Mu Yang's house that day was Gao Yue?

This world is really amazing, the two of them actually know each other, and their relationship is extraordinary.

"Do you know each other?"

Ling Zhaozhao's curious eyes turned from Gao Yue to Mu Yang.

Only then did Mu Yang notice that there was Ling Zhaozhao in the ward.

When he first came in, he only had Gao Yue in his eyes, and he had automatically blocked everyone else.

After reacting now, he couldn't help but screamed in his heart.

If Ling Zhaozhao found out that Gao Yue not only knew him, but also knew Song Mingzhe, wouldn't Song Mingzhe's identity be hidden?

Gao Yue seemed to have thought of this too, and looked at Mu Yang with a little nervousness.

Mu Yang never kept his mouth shut, Gao Yue was really afraid that he would suddenly say that they grew up together.

"Know, but not very well."

Gao Yue reacted quickly, and immediately separated herself from Mu Yang.

"Mr. Mu, please don't harass me again and again. It's not good for you and me."

Gao Yue clenched her hands into fists and coughed a few times.

Mu Yang saw that Gao Yue's mental state was not bad, and he could play with him on the spot, so he couldn't help but let go of his hanging heart.

With a hurt expression on his face, he looked sideways at Ling Zhaozhao.

"Zhao Zhao, can I trouble you to take a step to speak?"

Looking at Mu Yang's pitiful appearance, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help feeling compassionate. Seeing that Gao Yue had no intention of objecting, he couldn't help but nodded.

Mu Yang and Ling Zhaozhao walked outside the ward, and Mu Yang rubbed his hands, seeming a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Zhao, I fell in love with Gao Yue at first sight at a party, but she didn't call me at all, otherwise, for Mingzhe's sake, how about helping me?"

Since Gao Yue said that the two of them were unfamiliar, he had to make sure that the person who was chasing Gao Yue hard was real.

Anyway, this character is not fake.

Moreover, by using this identity, Ling Zhaozhao could still assist him, so why not do it?

Ling Zhaozhao didn't hear the abacus in Mu Yang's heart, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard it.

"It's okay to help you, but if Yueyue really doesn't like you, you'd better give up as soon as possible."

Because Mu Yang and Gao Yue acted realistically enough, Ling Zhaozhao really thought that the two met not long ago, and then they accidentally sparked love, so he didn't think too much about it.

Instead, he carefully analyzed how high the match between Gao Yue and Mu Yang was.

She is clear about Mu Yang's character, if Gao Yue can be with Mu Yang, she will not say anything.

But the premise is that Gao Yue likes Mu Yang enough and doesn't dislike him.

Seeing that Ling Zhaozhao didn't look suspicious, Mu Yang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I will never do anything that makes you difficult."

He patted his chest, making an extremely firm promise.

Ling Zhaozhao was about to say a few more words to Mu Yang, but after seeing a few figures approaching not far away, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"My brother and the others are here, you should seize the opportunity, I'll go first."

The corners of Ling Zhaozhao's mouth curled up slightly, and he handed over the responsibility of taking care of Gao Yue to Mu Yang.

Anyway, Mu Yang is also a person who knows how to measure, and Gao Yue is not a loser.

Mu Yang said hello, looked at the back of Ling Zhaozhao leaving, and immediately walked into the room.

A white pillow flew towards him.

Gao Yue sat on the bed and looked at him angrily.

"If someone surnamed Song finds out that you almost ruined his affairs, you'll be the one to watch."

Mu Yang's visit this time was really too abrupt, as if he was concerned about it.

If Song Mingzhe's identity was to be exposed at this juncture, wouldn't it be Chunchun that would make Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe quarrel?

Mu Yang caught the pillow and put it back on Gao Yue's bed in a fawning manner.

"Isn't this worried about you, little ancestor, and this matter has not been revealed..."

Mu Yang babbled in a low voice, trying to coax Gao Yue who was full of displeasure.