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Chapter 912

It was already very late when Zhang Lingying took the garbage downstairs and threw it downstairs.

Next to the trash can, there were a few stray cats squatting.

The black and white flowers looked like a double-faced rider hidden in the darkness. The unique glassy light of the cat's eyes deepened this sense of mystery. Seeing Zhang Lingying approaching with garbage, several cats screamed and crawled into the green belt next to them.

Zhang Lingying left after throwing the garbage. After walking around the corner, she suddenly remembered something again. She looked back and found that the cats just now had already stepped on the cat steps and came back to find food.

The bag she had just thrown into the trash can was already taken out.

A cat next to it with a black fur with white and a little yellow fur approached carefully. The next second, he picked up a pillow cover from the broken garbage bag...

Zhang Lingying's eyes flashed slightly, and he recognized it at a glance. It was the one Lu Jing used.

She even remembered the first night when Lu Jing moved into her house, holding her pillow and knocking on her door to sleep with her.

The cat walked a few steps with the pillowcase in his mouth, smelled it again, and seemed to find that it was not something to eat, so he threw it away in disgust. Finally, he walked back with a shaky pace, fell on the pillowcase, and rolled twice...

Zhang Lingying felt crazy, and even looking at a wild cat, she felt like Lu Jing.

Back in the apartment, Zhang Lingying took a hot bath, closed her eyes and wanted to relax her tense nerves, but the words of the assistant to her when she left were kept ringing in her ears.

"Sister Zhang, Mr. Lu's physical condition is not very good, and he has no food at all, so he can't stand it and is afraid of fainting at your doorstep. Although I don't know what happened between you, I have been with Mr. Lu for so many years and have never seen him care about someone so much..."

Zhang Lingying sat up from the bathtub, held a handful of water and poured it on her face, wanting to calm herself down.

Lu Jing is a person who is accustomed to using bitter meat tricks.

If she is soft-hearted, she will be trapped.

When Zhang Lingying appeared at the hospital door at night, he looked at the entrance of the hospital inpatient department and was slapped with a striking cross mark.

I could only remind myself in my heart that she was just pitiful to Lu Jing’s mother just now, and was afraid that his condition would be improved due to his distantness, so I came over to take a look.

She just took a look and as long as Lu Jing is fine, she will leave immediately!

Although Zhang Lingying threw away the note given by her assistant, she had already remembered it in her heart with her memory that she could find the place where Lu Jing lives without disturbing anyone.

Lu Xiao’s problem has been solved. Lu Jing doesn’t need to avoid anyone when he is hospitalized, but the management of VIP ward is still stricter than that of ordinary wards. Zhang Lingying is still worried about whether he can get in and see Lu Jing smoothly. He happened to see Chen Chen going to the front desk of the hospital and asked the nurse if he could help change the ward.

"Mr. Lu wants a room where he can see the stars. The ward is not in a good direction now, and the view of the balcony is blocked by the building in front."

The ward was soon replaced, and Zhang Lingying also learned from their conversation that the new ward number where Lu Jing lived and the direction of the room.

She took a look at the layout of the room in the inpatient department and did not think of a way to go upstairs. Instead, she turned around and walked out.
Chapter completed!
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