chapter 147

As she vomited, her body was shaking. When she finally vomited the whole person almost to collapse, even the sour water could not be vomited, she slowly raised her head and looked out of the bathroom.

The tall figure was standing outside the restroom. On the beautiful face, there was a haze.

Dark eyes, a cold face staring at her, "hate me to this extent?"

Her face was pale and shrunken, as if she had separated him a thousand miles away.

Yi Jin tightly purses her thin lips. Once upon a time, he needed such a woman? He is Yi Jinli. In Shencheng, what kind of woman is not allowed?

And she is just an ordinary woman, even if it's more interesting, but... He doesn't care to ask for a woman who hates him so much.

"OK, Ling is still. Since you are so disgusted, I will let you go." Yi Jin leaves coldly to open a way, that pair of beautiful peach blossom Mou, is frost cold fog, "however, ugly words say in front, even if you regret in the future, I will not want you again, I Yi Jin leaves, will never give a second chance."

With that, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

Ling is still holding his arms on the washing table, just like using all his strength, so as not to let himself fall.

This means... Can she leave the hospital?

She rearranged her torn clothes, combed her head, and looked at her pale face in the mirror. She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When Ling still walked to the hospital door, suddenly, someone rushed around her.

"It's her, she's the Ling who hit the dead!"

"My God, she is really in this hospital! She ran into other people and came out after only three years in prison. One life, three years is too cheap for her! "

"I've been sad for a long time for her sister's dream! It's all her, which makes me sad! Let Yimeng lose her sister! "

Those people, not only in their mouths, but also throw the rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs on their hands towards Ling.

Although Ling still tried to avoid it, he was still thrown a lot.

Besides, there are reporters taking photos, which is almost like making news.

Not far away, in a black Bentley car, Gao Congming looks at Ling, who is still in a mess. Then he looks at Yi Jin, who is sitting in the back seat without saying a word. Yi Jin, who has a cold face, leaves. He can't help saying, "Yi ye, do you want me to help Miss Ling?"

"No." Yi Jin is away from the cold tunnel. Since she doesn't want to be around him, then she should understand that these are what she wants.

"These people should be fans of Miss Hao Yimeng. They should have seen the news that Miss Ling was hospitalized here published on the Internet before, so they would stop miss Ling at the gate of the hospital." Gao Congming said that he naturally checked the squatting points of these people outside the hospital in advance.

It was just a trivial matter. He didn't even think about it. Ling would not want to stay with Yi ye and leave the hospital alone.

Want to know, in deep city, how many women want to stay with Yi ye, Ling will still refuse!

Gao Congming stopped talking.

Yi Jin looks cold and looks at the scene outside the window. After a while, it seems that he is too lazy to watch any more. He slowly closes his eyes and says, "let's go!"

"Yes." Gao Congming should be, the car slowly drove away from the hospital door, did not pay attention to the way, his boss hanging on the knee of the hand, constantly close, until, tightly holding into a fist.

It was... A kind of restraint.