It's a good idea to be clear and charming, but it's not good to have a secret way.
"...It's like this. Once Mr. Ling asked me to go to his house to get some documents. I heard his servant accidentally mentioned a person named Miss Xiao Man, saying that this Miss Man was the most beautiful woman in Luan City.
, I met you today, and I unconsciously matched the number in my heart. Sorry, I made a random guess, and I hope you can forgive me if I got the wrong number."
"Haha, so that's it."
Man Yin's face was calm, but she was sneering in her heart. She was indeed a famous businesswoman. She could be said to be dead and alive. She not only cleverly explained why she knew the three words Miss Man, but also implicitly praised herself.
Who doesn't like to hear good words despite being flattered? What a clever mouth. No wonder Yansen let her work in Jiayu. Although it is dangerous, it can save a lot of effort.
Qing Wu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the beauty had no strange color. This Miss Man looked about the same age as her, but her temperament was completely different. Every move she raised her hands and feet was like a painting, but she was eclipsed in comparison. No wonder Ling Yansen put
This woman took care of him like a treasure, and even she couldn't help but be jealous when she saw him as a woman.
At a loss for words, Manyin looked at her watch. The hospital was not far from home, and Yansen should be back.
Seeing that she was about to get up, Qingwu asked, "Are you going to the bathroom? Ling Yan... Mr. Ling didn't find anyone to look after you?"
"It's just a recurrence of an old illness, nothing serious."
Man Yin lifted the quilt and pushed herself out of bed. Qing Wu hurried over to help her. The moment her feet landed, there were footsteps approaching quickly in the corridor. Man Yin walked around Duan Qing Wu, who had his back to the door, and looked outside. Ling Yansen was slender.
Ruyu's hand just emerged from the crack in the door.
Everything that happened after Qingwu was unexpected. The world was spinning, and she and Miss Man both landed on the ground. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was on top of her. When she lowered her head, she saw that Miss Man had a distorted face and screamed.
Qingwu froze, and when she wanted to get up, she realized that her hands were still tightly holding the buttons of her clothes.
In a daze, a huge force suddenly appeared behind her. He grabbed her hair angrily and pulled her back hard. In an instant, Qingwu was thrown two meters away. Severe pain hit her arm. Soon, it was sticky.
A moist and hot feeling flowed from her arms to her entire back, and the smell of blood filled the air. Qingwu gritted her teeth, but still couldn't hold back a thin sob.
Before she could open her trembling lips and ask why, a bone-chilling male voice roared out, "You don't want to fucking live anymore! Who told you to push her? Ah? Duan Qingwu! Who gave you the courage to do so?
Bully her!"
The roar shook the walls, but Qingwu could no longer speak. Tears turned into a mess and soon overflowed her pale face. She didn't want to cry, but she was in pain. It was obvious that her arms and heart were injured.
But it felt like she had been torn open by an axe. Her whole head was numb, and she didn't know how many hairs he had broken off with his hand.