Fast time travel villain purification in progress

Chapter 786: The Male Protagonist’s Rivalry, the Rich Author 6
After all, Sang Yu Feiwan is a villain, and he will be involved in plagiarism scandals in the future. It is indeed risky to praise him.

"Ling Ling?" Sang Ruo called Yin Ling tentatively.

"Let me think about it." Yin Ling came back to his senses and replied to Sang Ruo.

I plan to put aside my praise of the new author until I find time to read and compare their books.

Of course, it can't be limited to just two people, it's best to find someone who can crush Fu Tu Sheng in terms of strength.

"I'm at the door of your house. No one seems to open the door. Could you please come down and open the door?" Sanruo's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Yeah." Yin Ling found a coat and put it on, then put on his slippers and went downstairs.

There was indeed no one in the entire villa.

Yin Ling found a remote control for the door on the coffee table, walked to the balcony of the living room, and pressed it on the door.

Soon the gate opened.

A girl got out of the car at the door.

As soon as he got off the car, Sangruo saw Yin Ling from a distance, raised his hand and shook it at Yin Ling, then trotted into the courtyard.

Yin Ling returned to the living room from the balcony, turned to the door, and opened it.

Within a minute, Sanruo appeared at the door, "Oh, your face looks so ugly. Have you taken your medicine?"

Hearing this, Yin Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head.

The original owner was only worried about being sad and had no intention of taking medicine.

"What can we do without taking medicine? No, let's go to the hospital." Sanruo said, and was about to take Yin Ling out. Thinking of the pajamas Yin Ling was wearing, he pulled Yin Ling upstairs.

When Yin Ling went to wash up and change clothes, Sanruo opened her phone and sent a message to her brother.

……

After Yin Ling finished washing and changing his clothes, Sangruo took Yin Ling out.

Seeing San Ruo pulling her towards the gate, Yin Ling blinked and asked, "Are you going to take a taxi?" "Of course there is a free driver." San Ruo said, pulling Yin Ling to the gate.

I found that there was a car parked at the door. It was the car that San Ruo was sitting in when he came.

Yin Ling thought it was the Sang family's driver who brought her here, but when she got in the car, she discovered that the person sitting inside was not the driver, but Sang Ruo's brother Sang Yu.

The original owner and Sang Ruo grew up together, so they naturally knew Sang Yu. Although they were not close friends, they were still acquaintances.

"Brother Sangyu." When he saw Sangyu, Yin Ling imitated the original owner in his memory and called Sangyu.

Sang Yu looked back at Yin Ling slightly and hummed softly.

Looking at Yin Ling, Sang Yu tightened his grip on the steering wheel slightly and his expression moved slightly.

"Brother, you can drive now." As soon as Sang Ruo got in the car, he began to urge Sang Yu to drive.

Sang Yu responded lightly, turned his head and started the car.

I don't know if it was because of the wind and cold while walking from the villa to the door, but Yin Ling felt even more dizzy.

Along the way, Yin Ling looked bored. Seeing her like this, Sang Ruo didn't bother her. He let Yin Ling lean on his shoulder and said from time to time, "Keep on holding on, we'll be there soon."

If Yin Ling hadn't known that she just had a simple fever and cold, he would have thought she was going to die soon.

He twitched his lips helplessly, but he was really in no mood to speak, so he simply closed his eyes and leaned on Sang Ruo's shoulder.

Unknowingly, he fell asleep on San Ruo's shoulder.

"Ling Ling, wake up, we're here." A familiar voice came vaguely to her ears. Yin Ling felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to open her eyes, but wanted to continue sleeping with her eyes closed.

San Ruo's voice kept lingering in her ears, and she couldn't help but wake up.

"Stop shouting." Suddenly, a clear and deep voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Ling was surrounded by a crisp breath, and she vaguely seemed to smell a very good fragrance.

(End of this chapter)