623: C623

C623

The crying was laced with fear.

Ma Li blurted out the words from the bottom of her heart.

Her taut body began to tremble slightly, and her hands and feet were cold.

Since she was a child, her luck had been bad. Every day, she would live in the endless abyss of darkness.

Living, for her, was an extremely difficult thing to do.

Not to mention, I am the one who lives. I live freely.

She often thought, she had lived her entire life, so why was she living in such a tiring and bitter manner?

Could it be that in his previous life, he had done something wrong?

Ma Li's tears fell unceasingly like a pearl that had its string cut off.

Lin Ange handed her a tissue and a thin blanket, gently covering her. The light in her eyes tightened as she said in a gentle voice.

"Ma Li, don't be afraid. Don't worry, I will protect you. From today onwards, no one will dare to hurt you again. "

"Thank you, Miss Lin …"

Ma Li gripped the thin blanket tightly, pursed her lips and nodded.

"Rest here first. I'll arrange a new ward for you later."

Lin Ange knew that since Ma Li's matter had not been settled, Yun Muliu would definitely not let the matter go. She would definitely come back to find Ma Li.

She had helped Ma Li not only because of her miserable life. Part of the reason was that her eyes made her feel very familiar.

Ma Li, who was already weak, leaned against the sofa and sobbed for a while before falling asleep.

Lin Ange covered her with a blanket, got up and walked to the window, and called Ding Pei.

"..."

When Yun Muliu heard the news that Ma Li had been transferred to another ward, she was shocked and angry at the same time.

"Stupid little girl, you've done too little and you've lost too much. She thought that Lin Ange alone would be able to protect her. Hmph, there isn't even a chance for you to get rid of your relationship with Xia Family at this point in time. "

She could not suppress the anger in her heart. A crystal ashtray nearby was smashed down heavily.

In the ashtray, there was still a bit of smoke that had not been extinguished.

The firework drew an arc in the air and lit up the air. White smoke rose slowly into the air. The air was suffused with a faint smell of tobacco.

Yun Muliu was still fuming. She opened her cigarette case and took out another cigarette. He lit it and took two deep puffs.

"Cough, cough …"

She must have inhaled too quickly, for the smoke choked her lungs and she coughed violently.

"Madam …"

Mingyue came over and lightly patted her back.

With a flip of her hand, Yun Muliu pushed her away.

"Scram, leave me alone for a moment."

"Yes, ma'am."

Brightmoon lowered her head slightly and replied respectfully before walking out. Yun Muliu's cough sounded from behind him.

"Cough, cough …"

She wanted to persuade her to smoke less, but she didn't dare.

Yun Muliu looked demure and elegant, but she was actually a sinister and ruthless woman.

As long as she wanted to do something, she would do it no matter what.

Her heart was sometimes even more ruthless than a man's.

For example, this time.

Her biological daughter, Xu Jianan, had passed away. In order to prevent Xia Bozhong from getting angry, she had actually hardened her heart and did not go to see Xu Jianan one last time. She didn't even shed a single tear. This kind of ruthlessness was truly difficult for ordinary people to accomplish.

"Cough, cough …"

Gradually, Yun Muliu's coughing started to die down.

She crossed her legs and gracefully smoked her cigarette again. She smashed the ashtray and knocked the ash to the ground.

The windows were tightly shut, and the smoke grew thicker.

The air felt somewhat tight, making one's heart race.

The anger in Yun Muliu's heart grew deeper and deeper as a hint of blood-red appeared in the depths of her eyes.

The scarlet smoke and flames were extinguished, just like the red tongue of a venomous snake.

"Lin Ange, you've harmed Jianan and ruined my plans. I definitely won't let you off."

"..."

The next day.

A red sun broke through the horizon and hung high in the sky.

As the sunlight scattered down, the temperature of the entire Yunjing increased by quite a bit.

Lin Ange had almost recovered and was ready to leave the hospital.

Before leaving the hospital, she specifically visited Gu Mengmeng and Ma Li to explain everything to them.

Especially Ma Li, who warned her not to be afraid. She was already at the door of the ward, with several bodyguards.

Seeing her and Gu Mengmeng treat him like this, Ma Li's mood immediately became much better.

She told Lin Ange that from now on, she would be brave enough to continue living and completely say goodbye to her previous miserable life.

Seeing her change, Lin Ange felt gratified in her heart.

Downstairs.

Naturally, he went up to Lu Yiyao's newly mentioned Maybach.

"An An, where do you want to go?"

Lu Yiyao sat in the driver's seat, tilted his head and asked for her opinion in a warm voice.

"Let's return to Sunlight Century …"

Lin Ange thought for a moment before giving her answer.

The Western Yunshan had not been retracted yet, and because the Qingyi Garden was too quiet, it was quite a distance from the the Lin's Group Building, so commuting to and from work was not that convenient.

The villa by the lake was Lu Yiyao's property, so she didn't want to go there even more.

Although the two of them had decided to walk hand in hand, they had yet to obtain a marriage certificate and their wedding ceremony had yet to take place.

If they were to live in it now, some of their reputations would not make sense.

Although no one dared to discuss anything. However, she still hoped that everything would come to fruition.

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao did not refuse. He softly replied, lit the ignition, and drove away. The black Maybach was like a cheetah, rushing towards the Sunlight Century.

Just as they arrived at the apartment building, Lu Yiyao's phone rang.

He pressed the car phone.

Ding Mo called over.

"CEO, I just received news that someone found a body of Ding Zigeng in the lower reaches of the Cloud River …"

"Is the news reliable?"

Lu Yiyao's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly as his dark and narrow eyes contracted. The well-defined face was tense, and the soft light had dispersed to cover it with a layer of coldness.

"Very reliable."

Ding Mo said affirmatively.

"CEO, let's go over and check it out."

"What do you think?"

Lu Yiyao's sword-like eyebrows tightened and his voice turned cold and straight.

"Yes, CEO. I'll arrange it immediately."

Ding Mo answered without much thought.

The car phone was on, and Lin Ange could hear every word of their conversation.

He was slightly startled.

Ding Zigeng also died?

He and Xu Jianan are dead...

How did they die?

What did Lu Yiyao do to them?

Just as she was in a daze, Lu Yiyao hung up, opened the car door and got out.1

He walked around the front of the car to the passenger side and opened the door for Lin Ange.

"An'an, slow down …"

His hand was placed habitually on the edge of the car door to keep her from hitting the top of his head.

They returned to the fifteenth floor together.

Lu Yiyao put Lin Ange's bag away properly and went to the kitchen to boil some water. After finishing her work, she prepared to cook lunch for Lin Ange.

There was a crackling in the kitchen.

Lin Ange put down her glass of water, stood up and walked to the kitchen door.

Warmth filled his heart as he looked at that bustling figure.

Happiness, perhaps, was like this.

Some were busy for her, some were busy for her.

Someone protected her, someone doted on her.

If this wasn't happiness, then what was?

pqdm.com