It's dawn. I'm afraid Zhang Ruiqing is the only one in the world who lies in his arms and can say such a thing. After all, the overbearing president that women all over the country are flocking to, even if he hugs him, he will recall his whole life.

As the day gradually dawned, Zhang Ruiqing felt as if she was on fire. She was awakened by the heat, and her arm fell on her forehead. After a look at the surrounding situation, she remembered what had happened before she went to bed.

Thinking of what Ling shaotian said before going to bed, she frowned slightly about her body. She got up and poured a cup of warm water. After drinking it, she went back to bed again.

Ling shaotian opens his eyes and looks at Zhang Ruiqing holding the table. Obviously, he can't stand.

After a look at his watch, he got up slowly at six o'clock. He didn't even wear his shoes. He stepped on the cashmere blanket and came to her behind silently.

He didn't say a word. He put his hand around her waist.

Breathing more and more heavy, this hot body, in his dissociation is hot, ear came Ling shaotian heavy breath.

"Don't leave me." Ling shaotian asked word by word.

Knowing that Zhang Ruiqing is confused and under the control of the drugs, he beguiles himself and asks her to agree.

"Said, will not leave me, Zhang Ruiqing will not leave, Ling shaotian life will not leave."

The coolness of early autumn came, and she rolled up the curtains of the ward. When it was over, Ling shaotian saw her fragrant shoulder, which was exposed outside the quilt, and she pulled the quilt over her body.

Low body shallow kiss her forehead, although nostalgia, but see the clock hanging in the ward, has pointed to the position of eight o'clock, he had to turn over.

The pain of the wound made his nerves tense, hissed and took a cold breath.

Through the living room, open the door, Feiyang has been standing outside the door, a look of waiting for a long time.

"President, your wound." She was shocked. The white gauze had been dyed red by blood. The wound that she had just bandaged last night must have been torn again.

Ling shaotian looked down and said: "go to see her first, and then help me bandage it."

Feiyang didn't speak and went straight to the inner room. The ward cleaned last night was in a mess again.

Slightly frown, step forward to lift the quilt, help comatose Zhang Ruiqing check.

It has to be said that this woman is really good-looking, and her figure is coveted, concave and convex. Ling shaotian's love for her is also normal.

Clearly is the child's mother, but her white muscle, skin, symmetrical figure, where like a child.

Watching her curl up in the quilt like a baby, her harmless appearance is pitiful, and Feiyang is a woman, who is attracted by his appearance, let alone a man.

After a while, he came to Ling shaotian.

"How's it going?" She asked faintly.

"It's all right. I need to use ointment to smear it. It's forbidden to have sex. It'll be fine in a few days." Feiyang takes out the ointment from the first aid box and sends it to Ling shaotian.

Looking at the ointment, Ling shaotian's eyes across the loss: "wait for you to give her, come to help me bandage, half an hour later there is an important meeting I need to preside over."

Flying hand meal, eyes mixed with worry: "president, your wound needs to rest."

"Wrap it up." Ling shaotian's eyes to her eyes, suddenly gloomy, pale cold spit out three words, then sit on the stool and shut up.

Ah Xin came in from the outside.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the wound on his abdomen. His eyes fell on the glass on the table. He stepped forward and hit the corner of the table. The glass fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Ling shaotian's fierce eyes fell on him, like seeing through his thoughts.

"Mr. Ling, Tieying has become a scapegoat. Because there is sufficient evidence, Chuxiong can't escape from it. His subordinates have already understood that because of Tieying's confession, he is an accomplice at most, and at most he can make up for the deficit. He doesn't have to go to prison."

Ah Xin said as if nothing had happened, pretending that the cup just now was really that he accidentally hit the ground.

"He can't be alone. Eight billion yuan of public funds is enough to destroy half of his country and spare no effort to crack down on their company's business years ago. I want Chuxiong to see Chu's name removed in TianChao city." Ling shaotian's eyes are full of haze, and his voice is even colder, which makes people shudder.

A Xin knows that his president is trying to help Zhang's family vent their anger and help Zhang Ruiqing to get justice back. However, the loss of 10000 soldiers and 8000 soldiers is the root of the damage to LK group.

"If so, those who are covetous will take advantage of it." Those people are Ling Shaofeng. Ah Xin didn't name them because he knew that Ling shaotian disdained to hear his name.

"He has been fighting with me for many years. He thinks that if there is no such thing, he will give up. Do as I say. Don't let anyone help the Chu family, or he will be the enemy of the LK group." Ling shaotian's eyes are cold, and he looks like a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

A Xin's eyes fell on the door of the ward in the inner room, and he was opened a crack in the door. Although it was a small action, he fell a big stone in his heart.

"What are you going to do with Chu Jiao Jiao?" A Xin's voice was not big or small. It just came to the woman's ear who was leaning against the door in the inner room.

"Do you still need to deal with it? People are street mice now. They are hiding at home and dare not go out the door. It's really enjoyable to think about it. In such a developed Internet era, such scandals have been exposed in public. Ling shaotian, you are simply not giving people a living." An excited voice came in. Zhang Ruiqing was in the inner room. He didn't see anyone, but he recognized that nanziheng was talking.

Listen to the tone of south son constant, he seems to have done again what frighten the world cry ghost God of big event.

"There are all kinds of ways, but there is no way to live. Every way she goes is one. When she gets to the black, she is not qualified to talk about the way to live." Ling shaotian slightly wrung his eyebrows. He clenched his teeth with pain in the wound. With that, he lowered his head again.

Looking at Ling shaotian's wound, Nan Ziheng immediately frowned, went to him and said: "Alas, was there too much noise last night to let her hurt you?"

Ling Shao day white he one eye, then turn the topic back again: "Chu Jiao Jiao with Iron Eagle bed according to the investigation results?"

"No matter what, it's someone who wants to deal with Chuxiong. It's just taking our hand. As long as we can kill him, we care what we do." Nanziheng doesn't care. Anyway, he has got the bed photo, no matter where he got it from.

Ling shaotian didn't think so. She gently shook her head: "Chu Jiaojiao thought that I did it, so she hated me very much. Now she is being watched by the media again. The rabbit is worried and bites, not to mention an angry lioness."

After listening to Ling shaotian's words, nanziheng laughs and ponders: "lioness, this metaphor is really appropriate."