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【Miss Liang, you are suspected of murder】

"You're here too."

When Liang Xingxing saw the man, she smiled sweetly. Even though her heart was bleeding, she could still show a beautiful smile like a girl bathed in the spring breeze. This was an acting skill she had honed through her time in the entertainment industry.

"What are you doing here?"

Ling Zhixun's attitude was almost cold. Liang Xingxing couldn't adapt to this sudden change, and the smile on his face faltered.

"I'll come over and take a look."

"Mother Yan is getting much better."

Yan Lili pretended to be afraid of Liang Xingxing, so Ling Zhixun came over, stood between the two women, and faced Liang Xingxing with Yan Lili.

"You look really good. You are relieved that the child is gone."

The corners of Liang Xingxing's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright, like a polished sharp blade.

Yan Lili paused for a moment, then looked at Ling Zhixun as if asking for help. The man came over and put his hand on Liang Xingxing's shoulder, pushing her out suggestively.

"Mother Yan has just had an operation and is very weak. Let's not disturb her rest. Let's go back."

"Ling Zhixun, let me go!" Liang Xingxing waved the man away in disgust, as if his hand was carrying a virus because it had touched Yan Lili, that femme fatale.

"you!……"

"I won't do anything to your little mother Yan, and I can't do anything to her as long as you are here."

A lover who can be snatched away is not a lover. Liang Xingxing is completely heartbroken. From now on, she will only fight alone. Men are too cheap. It is better to keep a dog.

"Zhixun, please take Liang Xingxing away, I don't want to see her now..."

Yan Lili looked sad and nervous, she was so frightened that she was shaking, and she was crying so much that I felt pity for her.

"You have a good rest, I'll take her out right now."

Ling Zhixun's eyes dimmed, and he grabbed Liang Xingxing's hand without any explanation and pulled her out. He walked quickly, not caring that Liang Xingxing was lame. Liang Xingxing stumbled behind him, and his whole heart fell to the bottom.

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"Ling Zhixun, let go, let go!"

"What else do you want? Isn't it enough to make such a fuss?"

After Ling Zhixun took the person away from Yan Lili's room, he threw away Liang Xingxing's hand and scolded her sternly.

"Ha, ha ha..." Liang Xingxing sneered. At that moment, his mind was filled with ambiguous images. He couldn't tell that Ling Zhixun's attitude was completely different. He only thought that Yan Lili was involved in the matter, and the man always stood by him unconditionally.

On the other side of the goddess. And everything she does is wrong.

"Of course it's not enough! She designed me! She framed me! She seduced her stepson! She confused my husband!..."

"Crack!"

Ling Zhixun's slap hit Liang Xingxing on the face, like a branding iron, imprinting on her fair and pretty face. Liang Xingxing was stunned on the spot.

"This slap is to remind you not to act like a jealous woman. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."

Click, click, click. The sound of the camera pressing the shutter suddenly sounded in the corridor. Ling Zhixun raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the sound.

It has been more than two months since Liang Xingxing's nude photos were exposed. I originally thought that the matter had faded away, but there are still paparazzi who are still digging deep into the ground to find Liang Xingxing's whereabouts and follow up on her latest updates.

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There are rumors that Liang Xingxing went to Singapore to live in seclusion. Unexpectedly, Liang Xingxing experienced the lowest point in his life during this period in the capital, including a car accident, the loss of his son, disability, amnesia, mental illness, and a marital crisis...

If this information is handed over to the editor-in-chief, he will definitely get a generous bonus. The paparazzi didn't want to let go of such breaking news, and they were still eager to capture it the moment they were discovered.

"Stop!" Ling Zhixun frowned. The security work of Mingzhu Hospital was always good, but he didn't want someone to sneak in anyway.

Seeing this, the paparazzi ran away. Ling Zhixun took out his mobile phone and informed the bodyguard to stop him and destroy the photos, seal his mouth, keep his words concise and to the point, and then hang up.

Liang Xingxing didn't move. She looked down at her toes. In fact, when Ling Zhixun slapped him, he used almost no force. His palm brushed his cheek, and with a gust of wind, it rushed towards Liang Xingxing's pretty face. Her heart suddenly tightened.

Suddenly, it was as if a shard of glass had cut into the tenderest piece of my heart.

My cheeks don’t hurt, but my heart hurts so much...

Ling Zhixun stared at Liang Xingxing intently, watching her long eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttering several times, and the big tears fell uncontrollably, one after another, and the tears splashed. The man took a sip.

His lips and fingers were pinched together, and the veins on his fists were protruding, as if he was holding back.

"Ling Zhixun, can we continue on like this?"

When Liang Xingxing looked up again, her eyes were red, but she no longer shed tears. She hated this way of getting along.

Their relationship had already formed an unbridgeable gap with the death of their child.

The man's brows were furrowed, and he held Liang Xingxing's gaze tightly. There was a mixture of surprise and boredom in his eyes.

Liang Xingxing did not expect that she would still not be able to match Yan Lili in the end. Presumably, that woman must be smiling proudly in the room at this moment.

She knew that she was on the verge of losing control. If she continued to make such a fuss, it would really be unlike her. She ignored the man, turned around, dragged her lame foot, and slowly left the corridor.

This was probably the first time that Ling Zhixun watched Liang Xingxing's thin back gradually disappearing from sight with such profound and forbearing eyes.

Liang Xingxing wiped the tears from her face as she walked. She must be strong, she must be independent, and she must not be laughed at.

In fact, calm down, Liang Xingxing also knows that she will definitely suffer the consequences of being a mute. Everyone thinks that she is the sinner who caused Yan Lili to fall downstairs. Telling such a reason will bring disgrace to the Ling family, even if she is sober.

Yes, they will also falsely accuse her of being crazy.

Yan Lili raised a cunning and successful smile in the room and said secretly, Liang Xingxing, fight me, you are still young! Don't think this matter is over like this!

The matter did not end here. Yan Lili only took the first step, and the next step is the highlight.

Returning to the ward, Liang Xingxing locked the door and sat alone in a quiet corner. She hugged her knees with her hands and her dark eyes were empty, sitting quietly alone.

My heart is tired, my tears have dried up, and there seems to be no need to continue this relationship.

There was a knock on the door, and no one paid attention to it. Then he started to turn the door lock. Liang Xingxing ignored it and was lost in his own thoughts.

The people outside were agitated, so they called the nurse to find the ward key, opened the door, and saw that the quilt on the bed was neatly arranged, and there was no one in the room. When they got closer and rummaged around, they found Liang Xingxing hiding in the corner, quietly.

say.
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