Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Although it has been almost half a month, Sang Jiuqing's name is still popular, and the number of comments on Weibo is still increasing.

Some people were sad because of Sang Jiuqing's death, and naturally some people heard about her death and were so happy that they almost set off firecrackers.

Sang Rou didn't expect that everything would go so smoothly, and Sang Jiuqing was killed by her like this, she was so happy.

"Miss Sang, here is the scented tea you want."

The servant of the Shen family respectfully handed over a small porcelain bottle, which contained rose tea. This person didn't like the ready-made scented tea bought on the street. As a last resort, they had to spend time making it themselves.

Sang Rou took the small porcelain bottle with satisfaction, opened it and smelled it, it was good, the smell was very light and pleasant.She couldn't wait to make a cup for herself, until the fragrance of flowers overflowed, she hooked the corners of her mouth lazily.

Now that she is in the Shen family, she has already been recognized. She definitely has more face than any Miss Sang's family if she speaks out.

Sang Rou's ability to clear her name was naturally related to Sang Qi. The Shen family forced Sang Qi to withdraw the lawsuit and arrested Sang Qi from the hospital. But now the matter has been resolved. At this time, Sang Qi has long since disappeared. know where he went.

In front of a restaurant in the east of the city, a crazy person was rummaging through the leftovers from other people's meals in the trash can. He was unkempt, like a beggar on the street.

His fingernails were full of black sludge, and the skin on his hands was also cracked. He was flipping through the recycling bin vigorously, and there was some longing in his eyes. It seemed that he must have been hungry for a few days.

Song Ci came out of the restaurant, saw the person in front of her, her footsteps paused, she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that the person kneeling in front of the trash can was very similar to Sang Qi, but on second thought, no matter how hard Sang Qi It won't become a beggar, he shook his head a little funny.

And at this time, the beggar just turned around, holding the chicken leg in his hand, gnawing on it contentedly.

Song Ci's eyes were a little sour, but he didn't expect it was really him.

She wanted to leave this place. After all, she still remembered the pain this person gave her, but she made up her mind, but she couldn't move forward no matter what, so she could only walk towards Sang Qi.

Walking to the front and back of the other side, he squatted down slowly, with some sighs in his eyes.

"Sang Qi, do you still know me?"

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him suddenly went crazy, threw away the chicken leg in his hand, covered his ears tremblingly, his eyes were full of panic.

"I'm not Sang Qi... I'm not... You've got the wrong person..."

It turned out that he was already crazy.

Song Ci took out a few hundred dollars from his pocket and wanted to put them on the other party's body, but thinking about his appearance, he probably didn't know how to use them, so he could only sigh and went to a nearby store to buy some food , but when he came back, Sang Qi had disappeared.

Sang Qi hunched over, hiding behind a pillar not far away, his face was full of tears, and even his body trembled, if only he wasn't Sang Qi.

Sang Qi is so pitiful. His daughter is dead, and everyone who cares about him is dead. He has lost so many good girls. Don't be Sang Qi.

Song Ci stood in place holding his things for a while, and suddenly thought of Sang Jiuqing, feeling a little sad, wondering what she would do when she saw Sang Qi like this.

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Naturally, Sang Jiuqing didn't know that she was being worried by so many people. For her now, being awake was a kind of torture, and Mu Bing was also suffering. Seeing Sang Jiuqing like this, besides injecting her There is no other way than tranquilizers.

A week later, Sang Jiuqing was no longer so crazy, and she finally regained some sanity, but she had lost a lot of weight, and the flesh on her cheeks had sunken.

"Mu Tianwang..."

Sang Jiuqing was lying on the spacious big bed, as if he had been fished out of the water, covered in sweat, staring at the ceiling with hollow eyes.

"Are you feeling better?"

Seeing that she had regained her senses, Mu Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and helped her up, with a pitiful tone.

"Sang Jiuqing, why do you feel so embarrassed every time I see you?"

That's right, the corners of Sang Jiuqing's mouth curled up a little palely, and all her aspects seemed to be taken care of by this man.

She pursed her lips and did not speak, she lowered her eyes, she was not a pure girl, Mu Bing saved her and helped her time and time again, if she said that the other party didn't like her, she really didn't believe it.

Sang Jiuqing was leaning on the bed, her mouth was very dry, she glanced at the water beside her, and just as she was about to reach for it, Mu Bing brought it up and placed it near her mouth.

Sang Jiuqing wasn't pretentious either, anyway, she really couldn't exert all her strength right now, so she held Mu Bing's hand and just drank water like that, and sighed a little comfortably after drinking.

"I know I owe you another favor this time, thank you."

These words come from the heart, she owes this person so much.

However, Mu Bing just stood up indifferently, what he wanted was not just thank you, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Go and take a shower first, and then go downstairs after washing. After this period of time, you are fine now, but you must never touch that thing again in the future. You should have experienced how terrifying it is."

Sang Jiuqing nodded with a sigh all over her face. She thought her will was okay, but after encountering that thing, she had no power to resist it. It was indeed a drug.

After Mu Bing left, she got up, still feeling weak all over, so she could only lean against the wall, took the pajamas on the side and went into the bathroom.

A warm current flowed through Sang Jiuqing's heart, and she slowly lay down in it. The moment the water submerged her body, she felt that all the pores in her body were comfortably opened, and she sighed comfortably, and it was good to get over it.

After taking a shower, she went downstairs, and Mu Bing was sitting on the sofa reading a magazine, but the pages were full of English, and she didn't know what he was reading.

"We're not in the country anymore?"

"Ah."

Mu Bing responded calmly, moved the end of his eyes, but gracefully pinched the corner of the magazine with his fingertips.

"Your little assistant is still in the country. I will let my people serve you with good food and drink. Don't worry."

Sang Jiuqing's little assistant is naturally An Hong. Hearing this, Sang Jiuqing heaved a sigh of relief, and became more grateful to this person. She took her mobile phone aside, which was confiscated by those people Well, Mu Bing was able to get it back.

Opening Weibo, she saw the news that she was dead, the corner of her mouth twitched, jumped off the building?How could she choose to end herself in this way, it hurts so much, there is not even a whole body.

"Who came up with this idea, it couldn't be Mu Tianwang, you?"

"I'm not that boring."

Mu Bing turned a page of the magazine calmly, not giving Sang Jiuqing a look out of the corner of his eye. Sang Jiuqing thought about it too. A person like Mu Tianwang, who is so high in the clouds, would definitely not do such a mentally retarded thing, so who planned it? What about her death?

After much deliberation, I couldn’t figure it out, so I could only open my own Weibo feed. When I saw nearly 1000 million comments, I was so shocked that I almost jumped off the sofa, but my body was too weak, otherwise You have to jump up.

Fans' comments can be described as inciting, Sang Jiuqing has always known that her fans are cute and kind, but now she is dead in the eyes of everyone, so she can't just post Weibo like this, everyone It must be considered haunted.

After flipping through Weibo for a while, she put down her phone and glanced at Mu Bing next to her, her voice firm.

"I'm going back home in two days."

"Ah."

Mu Bing knew that this person would definitely return to the country after waking up, but he would not stop her. In half a year, he would clean up his property, and then stand by her side in this capacity.

Sang Jiuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the answer from the other party. In the next time, she began to take care of her body with peace of mind. She controlled herself not to think about the affairs of Bo Luo City, not to pay attention to his news, and only thought of this People are dead.

Two days later, her body has almost recovered. She originally thought that Mu Bing would go back to China with her, but Mu Bing told her that there is still something to do here, and it will take about half a year to go back. The two can usually contact each other through QQ.

Sang Jiuqing nodded, and got on the plane without looking back, not noticing Mu Bing's eyes that suddenly darkened.

After sitting in her seat, she was about to put the blindfold on her eyes, when a hand suddenly reached out and pinched her wrist. The other party was so hard that she almost trembled from the pain.

Looking up, isn't this Chi Shuo, the corner of his mouth twitched.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chi Shuo's eyes. He never believed that Sang Jiuqing was dead. It was a kind of almost terrifying intuition. He never expected to meet him at this time. Crazy, just that crazy, only he knows.

"It's great to see that you're fine, Sang Jiuqing, news of your death has been everywhere in the capital lately."

Chi Shuo sat down next to Sang Jiuqing, except for the initial gaffe, the rest of the time was calm.

"When you go back this time, everyone will probably be shocked."

When Chi Shuo thought of something, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and his hands that were put aside were tightened, and he restrained the desire to hold this person in his arms.

He knew that it was not enough right now. There was a Boluo City in the capital, and there was someone like Mu Bing. He had to be [-]% prepared before he could start.

Thinking of this, Chi Shuo felt lighter, took the blanket beside him, covered his body, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

Sang Jiuqing looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside, and suddenly felt as if she had been away for a long time. After getting off the plane, An Hong had already waited in front of the car, and when she saw the woman who came out, she choked up, tears streaming down her face down.

The corner of Sang Jiuqing's mouth twitched, he took the tissue in the bag, and almost poked the other person's face.

"Sister An, don't scare me, isn't it all right?"