Ling Yiyong looked at Han Ling with some embarrassment, and then said, "Your mother Lin is taking care of him."
"Go over there and have a look, as long as Xiaofeng is with me."
Han Ling spoke nonchalantly, Ling Yiyong lowered his brows, but did not leave.
"Xihuang, you should go back to class first, don't delay your studies."
Hearing Han Ling's words, Prince Xi Gu raised his head, "Auntie, I'm asking for leave today."
"Ah?" Han Ling was a little surprised, but he didn't have to.
It's just that since she has asked for leave, she won't say anything more.
After a while, Ling Yiyong's phone rang. It was from the police station. His expression turned cold and he walked out.
A few minutes later, he came in again, picked up the car keys and said to Han Ling, "I'm going to deal with Lin Zehai's affairs, and I'll be with you in the afternoon."
Han Ling didn't speak, but she was in a low mood. Lin Zehai was her high school classmate and worked in the same company. They had a good friendship, but they didn't want so many things to happen.
Until now, she still doesn't believe that Lin Zehai will kidnap Ling Weifeng. He loved her so much before, but the fact is in front of her eyes, and it's not her turn not to believe it.
The smile on Ling Weifeng's face froze, but he didn't say anything, he turned his head and continued to play with Prince Xi.
"Auntie, I left my phone in the apartment. I have to go back. You can accompany Xiaofeng first." Prince Xi was so regretful that his intestines were green, he shouldn't have smashed his phone so impulsively, and now he has to make another trip.
The mobile phone is not there, there is no principal's number, and he has not asked for leave.
Suddenly not going to class, with the headmaster's dog-legged temperament, he must report to his parents immediately, probably his mobile phone is about to be blown up by his mother now.
The apartment was some distance from the hospital, and he didn't come back until noon.
Ling Weifeng placed a magazine on the quilt, and slowly flipped through it with two trotter-like hands, while chatting with Han Ling.
Suddenly my stomach growled twice, and I looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.
She smiled at Han Ling, Han Ling gave her an annoyed look, then got up to buy her lunch.
Everyone left, and she was the only one left in the ward, which was a bit deserted.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, but she didn't look up, "Come in."
At this time, it is estimated that Prince Xi Gu has returned.
However, when the visitor came to the bed, he stopped and just looked at her quietly.
Ling Weifeng frowned, turned around and saw a pair of long legs in black trousers standing in front of the bed, the leather shoes were polished very brightly.
It's not Prince Xi Gu!
Looking up suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar face came into view.
"Why are you here?" Her expression turned cold all of a sudden, and she refused to be thousands of miles away.
Tang Fengyang's heart was stabbed severely by her reaction, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, you can go."
Ling Weifeng said and threw the magazine heavily on the table, then turned around and lay down, pulled the quilt to cover herself tightly, and was happy to even look at him.
"Be careful, don't hurt your hands."
Her sarcastic voice came from under the quilt, "Hehe, I've suffered more serious injuries, so that's nothing."
His heart ached fiercely, "Xiaofeng, why do you hate me so much?"
She suddenly lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, looking at him indifferently, "Shouldn't I hate you?"
"If it was because of leaving without saying goodbye, I can explain..."
"Hehe, Mr. President is joking, how dare a commoner like me ask for your explanation."
Emperor Xi Gu just returned to the hospital, before he entered the ward, he heard a man's voice from inside, he frowned and stopped in his tracks.