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Chapter 140 Then why don't you hurry up and help me

Because there is nothing wrong with Wu Zinan's body.

The hospital no longer allowed her to stay in the ward.

This is a medical waste.

She stayed with Chang Zhihao all night last night. After feeding Chang Zhihao today, she wanted to go back and take a shower and change clothes before coming back.

Except for the fact that Chang Zhihao couldn't move one hand, there were no other problems, so she wasn't that worried.

After all, there are nurses in the hospital.

Who knows, she took a nice bath at home, put on Chang Zhihao's favorite clothes, and was about to go out to accompany Chang Zhihao.

She saw her parents coming in from outside, followed by several bodyguards.

After she got married, she no longer lived with her parents, but lived in a separate villa with Chang Zhihao.

She asked a little unhappy: "Dad, mom, why are you here? I have to leave, I want to go to the hospital to accompany my husband."

Wu's father sat on the sofa and said coldly: "You can't go anywhere today."

Wu Zinan was shocked, "Why? My husband is still in the hospital! I have to take care of him!"

Wu's mother also looked helpless and handed the phone to Wu Zinan, "Look at the good things your husband has done!"

Wu Zinan took the phone and saw what was being reported by all major entertainment media.

Her husband sexually harassed a nurse in the ward, and more than a dozen female artists came forward to say that her husband had assaulted them.

One minute later.

Wu Zinan's face turned pale and she kept shaking her head, "Impossible! Impossible! My husband is not this kind of person! It's definitely a false accusation! I'm going to find him now!"

As Wu Zinan said that, he rushed out.

Father Wu glanced at the bodyguard, who quickly stepped forward, closed the door, and stood guard at the door.

Father Wu said sternly: "I will let a lawyer handle your divorce!"

Wu Zinan was shaking all over, and ran over and hugged his father's arm, "I don't want a divorce, Dad, I don't want a divorce, I want you to save him!"

Father Wu glanced sharply at his stubborn daughter, "Even the King of Heaven and I can't save him now. He has offended the person who should be offended the most!"

"If he can come out of prison alive in a few years, he will be lucky!"

————

Zhang Yu is communicating with his legal team on how to get Chang Zhihao to be punished by law.

However, there has been no progress and the matter has been resolved.

He shook his head and sighed, "It has to be Qi Yanchen! This speed."

Apart from Qi Yanchen, he could not think of anyone else who could find those dozen female artists in one night and convince them to come forward.

This is such terrifying mobility and financial resources!

This morning, he received countless messages on his mobile phone.

Most of them came to ask him about this matter.

In the group of the program team, several people who participated in the recording of the program have been asking which hospital Lin Zhiyang is in and that they want to see her.

He didn't reply.

It depends on Lin Zhiyang whether he wants them to visit her, and he can't reply randomly.

He also received Xia Lan’s WeChat message.

【Did you do it?】

He replied: [How can I have such great ability? It should be Qi Yanchen.]

It's okay to say this, and give Qi Yanchen some points with Lin Zhiyang's agent.

Xia Lan quickly replied, [Why are you so slow to reply to me??/anger/anger/]

Zhang Yutyping: [I just didn’t have time, so I was squatting in the live broadcast room to draw a lottery, but unfortunately I didn’t get it.]

Xia Lan:【???】

Zhang Yu sent several sixty-second voice messages to Xia Lan.

He told her the whole story about Qi Yanchen’s lottery draw in the live broadcast room.

Xia Lan's head went numb after seeing five or six sixty-second voices.

How should I put it, I don’t really want to know.

After Zhang Yu finished posting, he exited the chat interface with Xia Lan.

Because the phone keeps dinging dinging.

I don’t know who is swiping the screen for him.

When I exited, I saw it was Qi Nanyu.

Zhang Yuyi patted his head.

I forgot to reply to this young master’s WeChat message. He actually started sending it last night.

I quickly clicked on it, and all they asked me was which hospital Lin Zhiyang was in and that he wanted to see her.

The screens are filled with Lin Zhiyang’s emoticons.

Zhang Yu quickly replied: [You can just ask her yourself, I can’t reveal it.]

The other side responded quickly: [Guess why I asked you.]

Qi Nanyu was speechless!

If Sister Yangyang hadn't insisted that she was fine, there would be no need to go out to see her.

Can he ask him?

If his little grandpa hadn't blocked him, could he ask him?

Yes, because he kept sending messages to harass Qi Yanchen, Qi Yanchen had already blocked him.

Zhang Yu scratched his head when he saw the news, "But I said it was not good."

Qi Nanyu: [Send you a limited edition One Piece figure!!]

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up, "This..."

Qi Nanyu: [Ten for you!]

Zhang Yu: [Hospital address link.]

————

Yang Minmin turned off the live broadcast and reluctantly left Lin Zhiyang's ward.

She had just finished surgery and still needed to take a good rest.

Because Qi Yanchen won the lottery with her account, she still has a lot of things to do.

However, Qi Yanchen said he was willing to pay her accordingly.

She doesn't need the reward.

She just hopes that Qi Yanchen can be more independent and stop clinging to her family Yang Yang.

Yangyang wants to start a career, okay?

Yang Minmin was thinking about it while looking at the homepage of her own account.

When she saw the number of her fans, she froze on the spot.

After all the calculations, in less than an hour, she actually gained more than 3 million followers!

She now has nearly 4 million followers!

Ahhh! Lin Zhiyang is really her lucky star!

She wants to be a fan of Lin Zhiyang for the rest of her life!

Inside the ward.

Lin Zhiyang shed tears of pain because she had just scratched her wound.

Now he has a pair of foxy eyes with moist eyes, and the ends of his eyes are wet and red, which makes him look particularly distressed.

The door to the ward was closed.

Qi Yanchen sat down on the stool next to her, stretched out a long finger with clear bones and pinched the corner of her eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Good boy, stop moving."

Nan Zhibai and Xiao Ran, who were still on the side: "..."

Qi Yanchen opened his eyelids and looked at Nan Zhibai, "Xiaoran has been working hard these past two days. Take her shopping and have something to eat."

Nan Zhibai nodded quickly, "Okay, Mr. Qi."

He pulled Xiaoran and walked out.

Mentioned eating.

Lin Zhiyang's foxy eyes drooped, and she mumbled pitifully, "I'm hungry too."

Do not eat or drink for eight hours before surgery.

Qi Yanchen looked at the girl's foxy eyes that were stained by tears, and said distressedly: "But the doctor said that you will have to fast for 24 hours after the operation."

Lin Zhiyang: "..."

Lin Zhiyang was about to cry. She pursed her lips and said, "But I really want to drink some water. Look at my lips. They are all dry and they are no longer pretty."

Qi Yanchen's penetrating gaze fell on her lips, and he said seriously: "Nothing is not beautiful."

Lin Zhiyang was pleased by Qi Yanchen's words. His eyebrows were slightly curved, but he still curled his lips and said, "But my lips are so dry!"

Qi Yanchen looked at her and said in a light voice, "This is easy to handle."

Lin Zhiyang's fox eyes suddenly brightened, and he said arrogantly: "Then why don't you help me quickly?"

Qi Yanchen stretched out the hand with the beads on it, touched her lips with his clear-jointed index finger, and looked deeply into her eyes, "Teacher Lin, please beg me, and I will help you."


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