Metaphysics masters dream of having black fans

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Chapter 72 Gossip

    Yan Yan's manager fainted, Zheng Lingyue lost interest in him and turned back to Yan Yan.

    Yan Yan still had a plaster cast on her leg, unable to move, she could only huddle in the quilt in horror, constantly muttering, "Don't come here! Don't come here!"

    Zheng Lingyue said faintly, "Does your leg hurt?"

    Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "It hurts."

    "It's right that it hurts. It's not in vain that I specially moved my hands and feet on the wire." Zheng Lingyue stretched out her hand to touch her leg that was in a plaster cast, and pierced through the plaster cast. Didn't care in the past.

    "Sure enough, you did it!" Yan Yan's eyes were tearing apart, she was afraid of Zheng Lingyue who had turned into a ghost, and at the same time hated her.

    The two emotions were intertwined, which made her suddenly burst out with courage, pulled out the pillow leaning against her back and threw it at Zheng Lingyue, "You pervert! You ruined me! Now my leg is broken and my reputation is ruined. Are you satisfied?"

    The pillow passed through Zheng Lingyue's head and hit the wall behind her.

    When Yan Yan, who was furious, wanted to open her mouth to say something, she suddenly saw Zheng Lingyue's head fall on her bed.

    This scene was so horrifying that Yan Yan's hard-won courage vanished in an instant.

    She opened her mouth tremblingly, but she couldn't make any sound, like a chicken being strangled.

    Yan Yan watched Zheng Lingyue's head roll around twice on the bed, and finally lay across her leg in plaster.

    Zheng Lingyue's eyes rolled stiffly in their sockets, and she said indifferently, "You smashed my head off with a pillow, shouldn't you apologize to me, and then put my head back?" Yan Yan

    body Stiff, his scalp tightened for a while, and his eyes widened in horror.

    Although she clutched the thick quilt tightly, she still felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart and spread to her whole body.

    "Forget it, I don't count on you as a waste." After Zheng Lingyue finished speaking, she groped on the bed with her headless body, and finally touched her own head.

    She picked up her head, trying to put it on her neck.

    It was also because she couldn't see that she pretended to be upside down for the first time.

    Yan Yan looked at the back of her pitch-black head, which was so oozing, she wished she could faint on the spot like her manager Brother Chang.

    "Oh, it's installed upside down." Zheng Lingyue calmly reached out and took the head off, turned it around and put it back on again.

    After pretending, she grinned at Yan Yan, "Is it right this time?"

    Yan Yan's teeth were chattering in fear, "You, what do you want to do?"

    Zheng Lingyue replied slowly, "You want to find an old friend? Reminiscing about the past."

    "Go away! I don't want to reminisce about the past with you!" Yan Yan couldn't hold back, and cried "Wow" while covering her face, "Help! There is a ghost!" The door of the ward was suddenly opened