Chapter 93 Returning to Beijing, Parting and Parting
"Are you all right? Do you want to call the doctor?" Tata asked him.

He shook his head and moved to get out of bed.But his body was weak, and he sat down on the bed and closed his eyes decadently.

"You are injured, who did you offend?"

Zhao Ziang didn't answer his question: "This is Xiaosheng's family business."

"Family affairs," Tata said sullenly, "We kindly want to help you, I'm so ignorant, so just follow." When he wanted to talk about someone, Tata shut his mouth.

A look of embarrassment after leaking.

Zhao Zi'ang's bookish demeanor is very gentle.

"Benefactor, this matter is really not Xiaosheng, alas."

Seeing his embarrassment, Tata couldn't bear to force others to say, "Okay, heal your injury and go."

"Thank you benefactor, Xiaosheng really has nothing to repay the two life-saving graces." As he said, he was ashamed and had nothing to repay his benefactor.

Tata waved his hand, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, it's not that difficult to report, just tell us what happened to you, if we can help you, next time
You don't have to owe others any more life-saving grace, and the number of lives owed to you is not enough to repay. "

"This..." Zhao Ziang was tangled in his heart. Seeing that the three of them had extraordinary demeanor, they might be able to help him.

At this time, Leng Ling said: "Speak, no matter what, we can help you."

Looking at Huangfu Mo Yu, his eyes were as fishy as a fox's.

Huangfu Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, flashed his anger, and gave him a warning look.

"Yes, yes, you can rest assured." Tata patted his chest, very courageous and responsible.

"Xiaosheng."

Tata interrupted him: "Don't be a kid, you'll get goosebumps when you hear it. What's your name?"

"Small, my name is Zhao Ziang."

"Zhao Ziang? What a nice name. My name is Tata, his name is Mo Huangfu, and his name is Leng Ling."

"You guys?" Zhao Zi'ang was a little surprised. Walking on the street like this would inevitably attract criticism for the combination of the three.

"He is my fiancé, this is my cousin." She pointed to Huangfu Moyu and Huangfu Moyu. Huangfu Moyu gave a muffled laugh and looked at Leng Ling playfully.

"Cousin, we must get along well in the future," Huangfu Mo Yu said without thinking, Leng Ling's expression was cold, and his cousin also cracked a small crack at that moment.

"Yes, future brother-in-law." She gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"Hey, the benefactor's matter is related to my fiancée's reputation, so I ask the benefactor not to speak out."

"Don't worry 120 times, let's talk."

(End of this chapter)

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