After much deliberation, Wang Yarui decided to tell Zhuo Ling about the matter. Firstly, with his current status, it was inconvenient to interfere too much in Nanxi's decision. Secondly, Zhuoling and Ou Guansheng were mortal enemies. He hoped that Zhuoling could look at the past. He wanted to stop Nanxi because of his love. Everyone knows that Champions League Sheng is a very dangerous person.
"Okay. I understand. I will persuade her, but she may not listen to me." Zhuo Ling said calmly on the phone, but his expression was far less calm than his tone.
As soon as he hung up the phone, he seemed to be crazy. He stood up suddenly regardless of the plaster still wrapped on his right leg.
"Ling. What's wrong?" Zhong Fei was startled. "I can't walk because I'm wrapped in plaster."
How could Zhuo Ling care so much? He jumped and trotted to get a shirt and suit to change into.
His leg was not injured to begin with. Everything was agreed between him and the doctor. However, the plaster was real. A hard and thick cylindrical-shaped plaster tube was covering his entire leg. If he did not remove it, You won't be able to walk directly if you get down, let alone bend your knees. You will only end up hurting yourself.
"Ling. What happened? Can you take off the plaster first and then walk?"
Zhuo Ling also felt a real pain in his knee. While putting on his shirt, he said, "Hurry up and take it off for me. I have to go find Nan Xi. You stay here and call me if you need anything."
"Now, no. There are two groups of people guarding the entrance and exit today. Your aunt and Miss An Qi are keeping a close eye on you. What happened to Nanxi? Let me deal with it."
Zhuo Ling took off his hospital clothes and put on his shirt. "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and help me remove the cast." He yelled. He didn't even have time to button the buttons before he went to remove the cast. "You can't handle it. I have to go there myself."
Zhong Fei tried his best to stop him. Although he was worried about Nan Xi, he was even more worried about Zhuo Ling being exposed. If he went out and got into trouble, the whole plan would be ruined. "It's too dangerous now. We have to wait until midnight. Just in case An Qi Miss, come here. How can I explain it?"
Zhuo Ling paused for a moment. Yes. An Qi now comes to deliver soup at noon every day. Sometimes she comes as early as ten o'clock. She only doesn't delay if she comes early. He sat on the edge of the bed and tried his best to calm down. He looked at Zhong Fei. Said: "Nancy is going to work in Champions League's studio. I have to stop her."
Zhong Fei was stunned for a moment. There were countless women who had been promoted to the Champions League. No woman he wanted could escape his grasp. He had all kinds of romantic thoughts when dating. When he got tired of playing, he would kick the person away. Many women were still deeply interested in it. Trapped in it and unable to extricate myself.
Although this is all hearsay, it may not be groundless. Zhong Fei broke into a cold sweat. "The Champions League seems to be treating Xixi..." He slapped his thigh. "That Xixi is too dangerous. We must not let her go. "
While thinking about it, Zhuo Ling had already removed the plaster with brute force. He bruised some flesh on his knee. He quickly buttoned up his shirt and put on his suit. He had to stop Nan Xi even if he was exposed.
"Pack these things away. If An Qi comes, tell me that I have been arranged to do muscle rehabilitation. It will take half a day."
"She definitely doesn't believe what I say."
Zhuo Ling frowned. Yes. An Qi is also a shrewd woman. "Go and talk to Dr. Zhang. If she doesn't believe it, you should believe Dr. Zhang."
In desperation, Zhong Fei had no choice but to agree. "Okay. Then come back as soon as you convince Xixi."
Zhuo Ling nodded, quickly took the car keys and went out.
As soon as he reached the elevator, he saw a man wearing a blue caregiver uniform and a white mask, leaning against the wall in the corner and taking a nap. He turned alertly and entered the stairwell.
He knew almost all the people sent by Cai Nianlan. This unfamiliar fake nurse was one of An Qi's staff. Zhuo Ling secretly smiled happily. He really underestimated An Qi. Her method of sending people to monitor was more advanced than Cai Nianlan. They all knew how to take advantage of it. The environment provided a cover. If the fake caregiver hadn't been lazy and taking a nap today, he would have never known that the caregiver was fake.
He took out his sunglasses and mask from his pocket and put them on. He also took out his peaked cap and put it on. It would be better to wrap it up tightly. There were too many people staring at him.
After walking out of the hospital and taking a taxi, Zhuo Ling looked back for a while before confirming that no one was following.
He sat down. Suddenly he saw the taxi driver looking at him suspiciously in the rearview mirror. He thought he was a bit useless. He was the president of a big group. He had to be so careful when going out. I'm afraid no one would tell him if he went out. believe.
He smiled, took off the equipment from his face, stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, and said calmly: "Go to xx community."
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It was a rare free day, so I treated it as a day off for myself. But I felt unmotivated to go anywhere alone. Nan Xi only visited the supermarket for a short while and then went home.
Alone. She would rather stay at home.
The sun was shining brightly at noon. The weather forecast issued a red warning for high temperatures. The temperature on the road even reached over 50. An egg would be cooked immediately after being cracked.
Nan Xi bought a big watermelon in the supermarket. She was carrying the bag in one hand and holding a parasol in the other. This could not withstand the harsh day outside. Within a few minutes, she was already sweating profusely.
The hot weather already makes people irritable and irritable. Meeting someone you don't want to see makes you even more irritated. Seeing Zhuo Ling rushing out of the corridor with sweat on his face and standing under the scorching sun, his eyes were so blurred that they became slits. .Nanxi felt that she would never be able to get rid of this enemy in her life.
What's even more irritating is that Zhuo Ling's suit jacket is rolled up on his arm. The white shirt on his body has long been soaked with sweat. The thin fabric sticks to the skin, and there is a looming feeling. The two pimples on his chest are very obvious. Okay.
"Axi, you're finally back. I'm almost crazy." Zhuo Ling couldn't help but swallowed when he saw the big watermelon in Nan Xi's hand. "It's so hot. Let me help you get it up." .”
Nan Xi hid her hand back and asked with a fierce face: "Why are you here again? When did you come?"
The sun was too strong. Zhuo Ling couldn't open his eyes at all. He could feel the sweat on his eyelids flowing into his eyes. It was so uncomfortable. He still squinted his eyes and smiled innocently. "I've been waiting for you for more than a month. It’s been an hour, there’s no wind, and I forgot to bring water. I’m almost dehydrated.”
Nan Xi rolled her eyes for a while. She was both annoyed and a little distressed. "You're stupid. Didn't you say we wouldn't meet? Why are you here... Do you know that this hot day will kill people?"
Zhuo Ling stood under her parasol with a playful smile. "Who told you not to answer the phone? Even if you knock on your door, you are not there. I have to wait here. The corridor is the coolest place. The seventh floor of your house is so hot that I feel dizzy. .Eh. Why do you usually stay at home? The insulation on the roof is not good at all."
Nanxi was even more annoyed. "It's none of your business."
Zhuo Ling pursed his lips and suddenly made a wronged expression. That look was so mean to the bone. He said: "Oh, I can't survive. I seem to have really suffered from heatstroke. Hurry up. Let's go home quickly."
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Before Nan Xi could dodge again, he quickly stretched out his long arm and lifted it behind him. The bag containing the watermelon was carried away by him. "Eating watermelon is the best way to relieve the heat. Hurry up." He walked towards him again in a cowardly manner.
corridor.
"Hey, stop here... Zhuo Ling, you bastard... grab my watermelon."