บท 1284: The Story of Ling and Heng (547)

This person's back view was too similar to that man in Los Angeles.

She retracted her cold gaze, took out the electronic car key, locked the car door, and followed him into the hospital.

It was just a simple surface wound. After the doctor treated it, it was wrapped in gauze. There was no need for the gauze, but Ian insisted.

In the end, because her wrist was tied up like this, when she walked out of the hospital, she looked at the direction of her car and found that this man was really scheming. She really could not drive anymore.

"I'll drive the car back for you. Where do you live?" Ian walked beside her, signaling her to give her the car key.

Feng Ling was not someone who liked to compromise, especially when the man opposite her knew how to play by the rules. At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up and answered: "Hello, Xiao Ba, en, I'm not home. I'm in the hospital right now."