Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 471

Ling Chengzhi met Zheng Ye downstairs in the hospital.

He stood leaning against the column head, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of menacing hostility, within two meters around him, passers-by avoided walking.

Zheng Ye was furious not only because of Shen Feiyao, but also because of Sheng Ying, and because of himself.

Once Shen Yifeng took him out of the orphanage with compassion on his face, at that moment, he felt that his dark life suddenly brightened.

But soon, he discovered that what Shen Yifeng did was contrary to his compassion, but he was too young at that time, his heart was filled with gratitude, and he was willing to go through fire and water for him.

After so many years of sweetness, even if he went to jail for Shen Yifeng, Zheng Ye never regretted it, because everything he got was a gift from him.

Until something happened to Sheng Ying.

In fact, the reason why Zheng Ye worked so hard was originally for Sheng Ying.

The first time he saw her when he entered the orphanage, he thought she was like an angel.

Sheng Ying stood behind a bunch of obsequious and dirty children, looking at him cautiously, but curiously and boldly.

To Zheng Ye, that glance is a glimpse of ten thousand years.

Sheng Ying is Zheng Ye's reverse scale, whoever touches it will make life difficult for everyone, including Shen Yifeng.

After the Golden Silkworm Gu passed away, Zheng Ye thought of Shen Yifeng's kindness in nurturing him, and originally wanted to calm things down, and never cross the river with him.

But what happened to Shen Feiyao stirred up the killing intent in his body again.

This devil cannot stay, otherwise it will do a lot of harm.

He lent Shen Feiyao's life to Ling Chengxi, and after that, he would definitely extend his hand to Ling Chengzhi, Sheng Ying, and him.

and so--

"Uncle, what are you doing here?"

Ling Chengzhi's cool voice interrupted Zheng Ye's thoughts of going further and further away, he came back to his senses, and glanced at him coldly.

The bruises on the faces of both of them have dissipated a little, and they are very happy to see them.

Zheng Ye didn't start, he didn't want to talk to Ling Chengzhi, he was in a particularly bad mood at this moment, and he started fighting again without saying a few words.

Ling Chengzhi said again: "By the way, I decided to attend your lunch."

"Are you sick? Why are you joining in the fun when you invite me to dinner?"

"I invite my wife together, what's wrong?"

Zheng Ye's eyes darkened: "Wife? Hmph, a woman who can walk to the end of her life together is called a wife. What are you?"

"Are you waiting for me to make room?" Ling Chengzhi snorted softly, "Dreaming!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the elevator. Zheng Ye raised his hand and wanted to stop him, telling him that Caiguo had returned to City A again.

But looking at his quick, meteoric pace, it reveals the superiority and arrogance from the aristocratic family.

Zheng Ye suddenly felt disgusted, so he left the hospital without saying anything about it.

He took a taxi at the door and went to Chang's Private Hospital, wanting to see how serious Ling Chengzhen was, so that Shen Yifeng would not hesitate to borrow Shen Feiyao's life.

There are suddenly a lot of security guards at Chang's Private Hospital, and they are all young, and their posture looks like they have been trained.

Zheng Ye didn't know these people, so he was very unfamiliar.

When he walked over, the guard's security immediately stopped him: "Mr. Zheng, the second master said that you are not allowed to enter this place."

These people recognize him?

Is Shen Yifeng watching out for him?
Zheng Ye said lightly: "I'm going to see a doctor!"

"That's not okay, you are not welcome in this place, please don't make things difficult for us."

Although An Bao said it politely, he actually reached out to the mace at his waist, he was guarding against Zheng Ye.

Zheng Ye squinted his eyes and stared at him for a long time, then he glanced at the hospital and found that it was much deserted, except for a few heavily armed security guards walking around, there was not a single patient in sight.

He didn't force it in and asked, "Are you from Southeast Asia?"

The security guard stared at him silently.

Zheng Ye shrugged: "Okay, goodbye!"

(End of this chapter)