After Zhong Lingyu confirmed that the mastermind behind the scenes was Yan Xiangrong, he only chatted with the Chen brothers and sisters for a few words, and left quickly without staying much longer.
Chen Tingze looked at Zhong Lingyu's leaving figure, feeling empty in his heart.
There was a hint of reluctance and sadness in his brows.
Chen Tinglan bent down, followed his gaze and covered her lips with a smile, "Brother, is Lingyu beautiful?"
"very..."
Before he could say the word 'beautiful', Chen Tingze came to his senses instantly.
The roots of his ears were red, and he deliberately kept a straight face, "Tinglan!"
"Brother, don't be so cruel." Chen Tinglan put his hands on the wheelchair, "If Lingyu becomes my sister-in-law, I will really support you with both hands."
Apart from his family and servants, Chen Tingze had not had much contact with women.
He felt hot because of the ridicule, but he still said rationally: "How can a good girl like her marry a cripple like me?"
Chen Tinglan's smile suddenly stopped, feeling heartbroken.
She squatted down, put her head on Chen Tingze's leg, and said in a low voice: "Brother, don't be discouraged. The doctor said that you still have the possibility to stand up."
Chen Tingze touched his sister's head and said, "Don't worry about me."
Chen Tinglan sighed, "In that car accident more than ten years ago, you witnessed the death of your mother, which has cast a shadow since then, causing you to still be unable to stand up. How can I not worry about you?"
Touching his completely numb leg, Chen Tingze smiled bitterly, "Take your time."
"You can't take your time." Chen Tinglan suddenly looked up at him, his cheeks bulging slightly, "Brother, don't you like Lingyu? Since you like her, then work hard to overcome it and try to stand up, so that you can You are qualified to marry her."
Chen Tingze's face turned even redder, "Don't always talk about this kind of thing. It will bring bad reputation to Miss Zhong if others hear her."
"So you admit it, right?" Chen Tinglan smiled, "You like her."
Chen Tingze could feel that his face was already smoking hot.
He hummed softly and turned his head to look away, with admiration in his eyes.
Chen Tinglan immediately said: "Brother, Lingyu is my friend. I like her and you like her too. Let me help you catch her, okay? But the premise is that you must stand up, not only for me, but also for To catch the girl you like."
Chen Tingze agreed.
He told Chen Tinglan, "Don't talk about this matter in the future, especially... especially don't mention it to Miss Zhong."
Chen Tinglan nodded, "This kind of thing should be done step by step, I understand. But why are you so shy, brother? You blush after saying a few words."
"No matter how big or small you are, if you tease me again, you will be punished by copying poems."
"I don't dare anymore." Chen Tinglan clasped her hands together. She hated reading the most.
At the same time, Zhong Lingyu had returned to Zhong Mansion.
She stayed away all night yesterday, and Zhong Yuming didn't ask about her whereabouts, thinking she was at Chen's house.
Zhong Yuming didn't ask, so naturally others didn't dare to ask.
It was a shame that Zhong Lingyu had to explain.
She went upstairs, lay down on the bed exhausted, and slept all morning.
While out for an afternoon walk, a Pontiac suddenly stopped in front of her.
The car window lowered, revealing Adjutant Li's face.
Zhong Lingyu subconsciously looked at the back seat and saw that Shen Huaizhou was not there. She instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, "Adjutant Li, why are you here?"
Adjutant Li said: "Miss Zhong, I would like to ask you to go to the hospital to see the young marshal."
In fact, it was the young marshal who was talking in his sleep and kept calling Miss Zhong's name.
Later, when the young marshal woke up, he endured the pain and insisted on handling military affairs.
No one can persuade me.
Adjutant Li felt that if Miss Zhong could take care of and advise him at this time, the young marshal would be able to recover faster.
So, he took matters into his own hands and came to find her.
As luck would have it, I happened to meet her walking near the Bell Mansion.
Zhong Lingyu would not go to see Shen Huaizhou. She refused, "There are people in the hospital taking care of him. If I go, it will cause trouble, so let's forget it."
"However, the young marshal's wound is open. He is in a really bad condition due to infection and fever." Adjutant Li hoped that Zhong Lingyu could go to the hospital and tried to make Shen Huaizhou's condition as miserable as possible.
Zhong Lingyu paused slightly, "The wound... is open?"
"Yes, I think the wound on the young marshal's leg was split last night after I went home with Miss Zhong." Adjutant Li coughed.
Zhong Lingyu looked strange.
She lowered her eyes and touched her sleeves.
Under the sleeve was the wound she had made with a branch yesterday.
The wound still hurts slightly.
Last night, Shen Huaizhou bandaged this wound for her...
Pursing his lips, Zhong Lingyu asked: "Adjutant Li, which hospital is the young marshal in?"
Adjutant Li reported his address.
Zhong Lingyu said: "Adjutant Li, you go first, I will arrive later."
"Ms. Zhong, come with me in the car."
"No." Zhong Lingyu refused, "I'll go there later."
Adjutant Li nodded, "Please, Miss Zhong."
Zhong Lingyu forced a smile and watched Adjutant Li leave.
Then, she turned back to the Zhong Mansion and went straight to the kitchen on the first floor.
Zhong Lingyu quickly made two dishes and one soup, put them in a thermos bucket, got on a rickshaw, and went to the hospital.
When Adjutant Li saw her coming, he couldn't stop smiling and said, "Miss Zhong, you are here."
"I made some light food. Please bring it to the young marshal." Zhong Lingyu stopped at the door and carried the thermos bucket to Adjutant Li.
Adjutant Li was slightly stunned, "Miss Zhong, aren't you going in?"
"We're not going in." Zhong Lingyu handed the food to Adjutant Li.
She didn't really want to see Shen Huaizhou.
But she also thought that the cracking of his wound had something to do with her.
So as a compromise, I just made some food for Shen Huaizhou and asked Adjutant Li to hand it over.
It was a way of expressing her guilt.
Adjutant Li took it with an embarrassed look on his face, "Miss Zhong, why don't you go in and take a look."
Zhong Lingyu still refused and said, "Young Marshal is resting now. If I go in, I will only disturb him. I'd better go back."
With that said, she was about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly there were rapid footsteps in the ward.
A few seconds later, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Shen Huaizhou stood on the cold ground with his bare feet.
When he saw Zhong Lingyu, a smile gradually appeared on his handsome and profound face, "Mao Yatou, if you have some conscience, you still know how to come see me."
