Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 82: It's so ugly, so don't move around

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"Help! Ahem..." Lu Yi shouted. Several members of the crew heard the sound and ran over to help him up.

Over there, Wen Li had already started to send people to clear the area, still maintaining his cold and arrogant attitude, "This area is designated as the Ling's Wind Power Project. Mr. Ling is here today for investigation. Please make room."

He said he was asking, but as soon as he finished speaking, his subordinates began to force the crew to leave. Some were carrying their cameras, some were carrying their lights. Anyone who was in the way would be carried away and thrown away.

Everyone immediately dispersed. Xia Lin was knocked unconscious. He didn't react for a moment. After a moment, he saw that everyone was obedient and retreated. Just as he was about to retreat, his body lightened and he was directly picked up by Wen Li.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go... let go!"

"Mr. Ling wants to investigate, clear the place!" Wen Li yelled, but he was extra careful when carrying her. There was a piece of clothing in the middle, so Wen Li didn't dare to carry her directly.

Xia Lin wanted to laugh, but when she pulled the bag on her head, she gasped in pain.

"Sir, ask your wife, does it hurt?" Wen Li suddenly whispered.

"Huh?" Xia Lin's attention was diverted for a moment, "When did he ask?"

"The wife knew it by looking at the look in the husband's eyes." Wen Li finally put her down and said the last thing, "The car is parked under the biggest tree on the opposite mountain. The wife can get away as soon as possible, otherwise the husband will come directly and take the wife away." Take it away, he never cares what others say."

After Wen Li finished speaking, he left, as if he hadn't said anything. Before leaving, he pretended to push Xia Lin, just like pushing the filming equipment they carried.

Xia Lin also pretended to fall to the ground, but Wen Li asked her to look at Ling Yizhou's eyes, but she didn't dare to look at him for fear that he would accidentally expose her vulnerability.

Deng Hui betrayed her, the director yelled at her, Lu Yi united the entire crew to punish her, and Ling Yizhou treated her as a treasure. Xia Lin's nose felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

But before she had time to cry, she saw Lu Yi glaring at her. Lu Yi hadn't even punished her enough. The look on his face actually superimposed all the anger from being beaten by Ling Yizhou onto her body!

This pervert! If the toes hadn't been crushed, I'm afraid it would have rushed over again now!

Xia Lin remembered Wen Li's words and quickly covered her head and said to the director: "Director, I have a headache and want to go back to the tent to rest first."

The director's finger was also injured, and the injury was serious. Only when he was in pain did he realize how uncomfortable it was for others. He glanced at Xia Lin and said, "Go ahead." Feeling sympathy for the same illness, he asked, "Do you want an emergency bandage?"

Xia Lin quickly thanked him for his kindness and waved his hand, "Director, as you know, there is no blood, it's just a big bag. I'll just take a rest and it'll be fine." Xia Lin held her head and ran away.

Now in her opinion, the crew is not safe anywhere, and they would rather take refuge with Ling Yizhou than bandage. Besides, if the doctor invited here is also bribed by Lu Yi, that would be a terrible thing.

Xia Lin ran for a while and stopped when he saw that they were all behind him and out of sight.

I suddenly stopped and realized that my head felt like there was a hole in it. After running against the wind, my scalp felt numb. I squatted down in pain and couldn't speak.

Damn the director! Break the crew! Break Lu Yi! After being scolded like this, I felt a little better mentally, but I was still spinning and couldn't get up from my squatting position.

If Wen Li hadn't told him to go under the big tree at the foot of the mountain next door, Xia Lin would have wanted to faint and sleep on the spot.

A pair of hands suddenly stretched out from his arms, and before Xia Lin could see the person clearly, Ling Yizhou's breath came over him oppressively.

He put her in his arms and left without saying a word.

"Ling..." Xia Lin discovered that it was him and appeared so timely. Xia Lin was about to speak happily when he glanced at him and was shocked and endured it.

Ling Yizhou's face was livid and heavy. He stared at her with blame and anger. Xia Lin was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Don't be so fierce..." Xia Lin muttered, shrank back, and buried herself in his chest, pressing the bag on her forehead, and suddenly gasped in pain.

Ling Yizhou stared at his forehead and frowned. It had only been ten days since he saw her, but she had actually made herself like this.

"Stop looking, I've become ugly." Xia Lin couldn't stand his eyes and covered her face. Her complexion was really worse by more than one or two points. She could see this when she looked in the mirror every day.

Ling Yizhou then looked away, "It's so ugly, I almost don't recognize him anymore."

"You!" Xia Lin turned away, and she just mentioned it politely. He really dared to call her ugly.

But she didn't dare to say anything else. It was obvious that Ling Yizhou was still angry, his expression had not eased at all, and he was even angrier than her.

Ling Yizhou put her in the car, and Xia Lin quickly climbed over to make room for him.

But after Ling Yizhou got in the car, he reached out to lift her up and put her directly on his lap. Seeing that she was about to run away, he said, "She's so ugly, so don't move around."

Xia Lin held his shoulders and glared at him hard. The word "ugly" was just one word, but he had to mention it twice.

Emergency potion had been prepared in the car. Ling Yizhou reached for the cotton swab and kept applying the potion on it, as if the potion was Lu Yi, as hard as when he stepped on Lu Yi.

Xia Lin looked shocked, especially the yellow lump and Ling Yizhou's terrifying strength. He covered his head and said, "Teacher Ling, don't apply medicine randomly. What is this? Do you want to read the instructions?"

Ling Yizhou grabbed her hand and held the cotton swab on her forehead. Seeing her eyes closed with fear on her face, he snorted coldly, "Remember to read my resume next time."

"Why should I look at your resume?" As soon as Xia Lin opened her eyes, he suddenly put the potion on her forehead.

I thought it would be painful, but even if it wasn't the pain from the potion, it would be excruciating pain from his strength.

As a result, it was gentle enough, and the potion was slightly cold. When it was applied to the burning wound, it not only did not hurt, but also relieved a lot of discomfort.

After applying the medicine, Ling Yizhou said: "One of my three degree certificates is related to medicine." So he still had no problem dispensing medicine for these simple traumas.

Xia Lin was surprised, "So powerful?" He couldn't tell that such a big business man had the potential to become an angel in white.

Ling Yizhou ignored the admiration in her eyes and said to Wen Li in front of him: "Go to the nearest hospital and have a full body check-up."

Xia Lin's eyelids twitched and she quickly raised her hand, "Teacher Ling, I don't need a full body examination. I just got hit on the head. The other parts are fine. If you don't believe me, see for yourself."

Ling Yizhou held her waist with his big hand, looking down at her body from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, his Adam's apple rolled, "Are you sure?" Let him see...