Zhan Linghan closed his eyes, and the blue veins near his temple exploded. His right hand, which he placed on his thigh, clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand also emerged from under the skin. Please search and read the most complete novel!

The effect of the sealing acupuncture in the left arm has failed. Zhan Linghan was worried about Qingyan, so he ignored the injury of his arm and clicked on the video call with Qingyan.

After confirming that Qingyan was really not affected, and that Lan Tang Fangxun and Shen Yu Ai were by her side, Zhan Linghan finally felt at ease.

Before Qingyan noticed his abnormality, Zhan Linghan immediately turned off the video call.

At this moment, he leaned against the sofa chair, and his sweat had soaked the material on his back.

Zhan Linghan's chest was slightly undulating, and he relieved the pain in his left arm through deep breathing.

The driver knew that the injury to his left arm was getting worse and worse, so he increased the accelerator and drove Zhan Linghan to the palace.

"I am not allowed to talk to Qingyan about my arm injury." Zhan Linghan warned the bodyguards of the Zhan family sitting in the passenger seat.

He had a cold and fever before, and the bodyguard couldn't help but run to inform Qingyan. This time, Linghan didn't want Qingyan to worry about him anymore.

"But Mr. Zhan, you shouldn't hide it from Miss Qingyan like this. Miss Qingyan is your girlfriend, and you should be honest with each other!"

Zhan Linghan: "..." The bodyguard actually taught him a lesson in reverse.

"If Qingyan knew about my arm injury, would you let her run from S City to the Sistine capital to take care of me?" Zhan Ling asked the other party coldly.

"My arm injury is not like a fever or cold. It will be cured in a day or two. She came to Sistine. How long should I stay here?"

Now, he didn't even have the strength to hug Qingyan, and he didn't know whether his left arm that could not move would be ruined. He didn't want Qingyan to see such a fragile and powerless self.

In front of his girlfriend, Zhan Linghan just wanted to show her best side.

Zhan Linghan raised his foot and kicked the sofa in the passenger seat. The bodyguard shook his body, and Zhan Linghan's cold voice sounded again:

"After returning to the palace, I will undergo closed treatment. In order to hide my condition and prevent more people from knowing, I don't want my condition to be spread again.

If you dare to tell Qingyan, stay at Sistine to serve my bodyguards, and then return to China with all the beddings!"

The bodyguard's forehead fell from the waterfall and sweated. He responded tremblingly: "Yes, my subordinates understand..."

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After Ling Han returned to Sistine, he became busy.

Qingyan, who had a brief video call with Zhan Linghan, held her cell phone and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Just now, Zhan Linghan confirmed that she was fine, and hurriedly hung up the video call. Qingyan was embarrassed to bother him again.

Zhan Linghan said he would chat later, and Qingyan looked forward to the arrival of night, so that she could hear Zhan Linghan's voice and see Zhan Linghan's appearance.

Qingyan relaxed and sent a message to Su Muer:

"Mu'er, are you at home now?"

After a long time, Su Muer replied with a message: "I am in Harbour City, and Ma is about to meet Concubine Ya!!"

Qingyan looked at the phone screen, and she blinked. Su Muer actually met her friend?!

At this time, outside the game hall, Su Muer, wearing a wool velvet knitted jacket and a dark brown pleated skirt, grabbed the strap of the crossbody bag with both hands, and was waiting for her friend to appear nervously.

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