Not as weak as the first day, but her mobile phone, from time to time by her mother's side of the relatives call in.

As for the purpose, there are all kinds of things. Some of them are pleading for their uncle, hoping that she will dismiss the case. Some of them are asking who is the great man who took her away from the Feng family that day.

After all, so many police cars surrounded the Feng family directly, and all the neighbors around could see it.

Someone else asked Ling if she still borrowed money. She said that since she knew a great person, she should have a lot of money. It's also appropriate to help relatives.

Ling is still speechless. She doesn't know the real identity of ah Jin.

But after these people, she finally put together some things that ah Jin didn't say, and knew how she was rescued from the Feng family that night.

Ling is still out of the ward, walking slowly in the corridor, facing the caretaker, "you don't need to follow me, I want to walk here a little." Other people follow her, but it makes her feel uncomfortable.

The carer should take care of it.

But the bodyguard who was guarding the door of the ward didn't say anything when he saw this. After all, Ling still walked up and down the corridor several times since this morning.

When Ling still came to the safe passage of the stairwell, he saw Yi Jin standing at the stairway through the glass door, calling.

He was holding a cigarette in his hand, leaning slightly against the corner of the wall. From this angle, she saw his back, beautiful neck, wide shoulders and narrow waist, long legs, and a suit fit, outlining the figure. Even if it was just such a casual stop, it gave a feeling like a model poster.

Before, she still thought that she would save money to buy a suit for him in the future, and want to see how he looks in the suit, but she never thought that it would be in this situation to see him in the suit.

Just then, her mobile phone suddenly rang. Ling still hurriedly picked up his mobile phone. When he saw the call display, it was Qin Lianyi's call.

"Ripple, what can I do for you?" Ling still asked.

"Still, you... Are you with ah Jin now?" When Qin Lianyi talked about the word "a Jin", he made special efforts.

"Well." Ling still answered.

"Then... Is he by your side now?" Qin Lianyi's voice continued to come, with an anxious tone.

"Not in." Ling still said, looking across a glass door that wipe figure, he is still back to her in the phone, did not notice her.

Her eyes fell down again on the cigarette he was holding at his fingertips. She didn't expect him to smoke. After all, he didn't smoke before her.

But think about it. He should be a rich young man. If he can't smoke, it seems unlikely.

Moreover, his posture of holding a cigarette like this would give people an indescribable elegance. Ling still found for the first time that there was a man with a cigarette in his hand.

"Still, do you know that" a Jin "may be Yi Jinli?" Qin Lianyi suddenly said this.

"What?!" Ling still felt like her head was about to explode.

Her eyes were fixed on the figure across the glass door. Yi Jin leaves? A Jin is Yi Jinli? How could it be. How could they be the same person?!