The cannon fodder female supporting role just wants to be Bai Fumei

So once the news spread, it would not be as simple as the effect of a simple scandal. Qin Tianzhu was a little scared when Yu Qimiao asked him to break the news so indifferently.

He was worried that this aunt would start doing rebellious things again and make him a scapegoat,
"Of course he knows. Why are you so shocked? Don't you all think that I'm going to hang on this tree, Fu Siyan, for the rest of my life?"

Not to mention other people, she really had no doubts about this issue when she was reading the book.

At that time, she even thought that Yu Qimiao was a complete clown and idiot, but now that she has become herself, facing the stereotypes of everyone, she really feels uncomfortable.

"No, no, how could it be?"

Qin Tianzhu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and shook his head hastily. He can be sure now that Mr. Fu and Yu Qimiao had another conflict, which is why these two people have been so grumpy recently.

Zhang Yujin listened to the gossip for a while, and saw that Qin Tianzhu was really overwhelmed, so he interjected, "I'm afraid that Miss Yu's suitors won't be able to get the number plate, and they will only make all the girls jealous."

"That's right." Zhang Ning agreed, and gave Qin Tianzhu a supercilious look, like a tigress protecting a calf.

Only then did Yu Qimiao laugh, and the atmosphere instantly eased.

The ordered dishes began to arrive on the table one after another, Yu Qimiao ate with all her attention, a faint sadness lingering in her heart, she sighed softly.

Zhang Yujin was keenly aware of it, the light in his eyes moved slightly, he put down his chopsticks and looked at Yu Qimiao with a smile and said, "Miss Yu, is there a place to relax recently, our group will hold a concert later, do you want to come and play together. "

Hmph, sycophant, I just want to take advantage of Miss Yu's popularity, Qin Tianzhu sneered, silently looking at the bottom of the bowl and rolling his eyes.

Yu Qimiao was very interested, she carefully chewed the food in her mouth, "When is it, is it the weekend, I usually have to go to work, I'm afraid I don't have time."

"It's the weekend, or Saturday. If you come, I'll save a few infield tickets and go in directly from the backstage. I think the members of our group will be very happy."

When Zhang Yujin heard that Yu Qimiao was coming, his excitement was beyond words.

As long as Yu Qimiao is willing to go, not to mention the time issue, they are also willing to reschedule.

"Then I'll trouble you, please save two more tickets, Zhang Ning, Xiao Qi and I should all be going by then, you don't mind too many people, right?"

Zhang Xiaoqi is also well-known because of Yu Qimiao's bullying incident before, so people like Zhang Yujin who pay close attention to Yu Qimiao naturally know that the other party is Yu Qimiao's bodyguard.

Immediately nodded in agreement.

He was afraid that the scene would be chaotic and he wouldn't be able to protect Yu Qimiao. Now that he brought his own bodyguards, it would be the icing on the cake.

Once the meal ended in such a strange atmosphere, Zhang Yujin was the first to leave, because the concert was coming up, so there was more time for rehearsal.

Yu Qimiao and Zhang Ning left after watching Qin Tianzhu think he was sneaking away, so angry that Zhang Ning almost rushed up to grab Qin Tianzhu and beat her up.

Perhaps Yu Qimiao's mood was too low, so Zhang Ning had no choice but to chatter non-stop, but Yu Qimiao's mood still did not improve, but became even more depressed.

Zhang Ning just followed Yu Qimiao aimlessly to a gazebo in a nearby park and sat down. Yu Qimiao sat in a daze, Zhang Ning looked at Yu Qimiao worriedly, and no one noticed that the danger was coming quietly.

Not far from the gazebo where Yu Qimiao was sitting, a shrewd old lady jumped from the flowers in the distance and went straight to Yu Qimiao's direction.

Zhang Ning only felt that his eyes went dark, and a figure quickly fell to the ground, and then there was a wailing sound like weeping ghosts and gods.

Yu Qimiao was so shocked that she came back to her senses, she could barely turn her head, her body and eyes realized at the same time that a neatly dressed old lady was stuck to her leg and was looking at her with her mouth pouted.

His eyes were full of sorrow and accusation.

The eyes of the two met fiercely: this could not be the old lady who is said to be touching porcelain.

Isn't there only road killers, now there are park killers?

The scope of this business expanded really fast enough, and Yu Qimiao suddenly felt that he really wasn't working hard enough.

"You damn girl, you finally know you're back, you miss grandma." The old lady rubbed her lower back as she said.

The two hands stretched up again, hugging Yu Qimiao's slender and tender calf even tighter, and several red marks appeared on that fair calf in an instant.

It looked so shocking that Zhang Ning couldn't help but frowned.

"Grandma, you have misunderstood the person, my grandparents died 20 years ago." Yu Qimiao was so calm that she sat in her original position without moving.

Firstly, she was too lazy to move, and secondly, she was really, really unable to move despite being hugged so tightly.

The old lady's expression was stagnant, and Yu Qimiao's cotton-like attitude that didn't follow the routine really made people panic. She looked like a young girl in her twenties who didn't know much about the world, how could she be so powerless? .

"You girl can talk nonsense. Grandma doesn't mean anything when she sees you, and she doesn't want to disturb your current rich life. I know you're in a rich family. If grandma couldn't survive, she wouldn't be so embarrassing. Things are coming."

The old lady looked at Yu Qimiao's attire up and down, secretly happy in her heart, she will definitely make a lot of money today, and she can rest for a long time again.

Yu Qimiao: "."

As long as you are happy.

"Call the police and let the old lady see if I really have a grandma. If your identity is real, I will immediately ask my parents to take you back and serve you as a living ancestor."

Seeing many people around, Yu Qimiao has long since lost the panic of being surrounded by spectators. Every word is quite shocking, so that no one in the audience has spoken yet.

Zhang Ning began to panic. She had seen such scenes of touching porcelain in her hometown, and all of them were caused by the victims losing money. It is unbearable.

If something went wrong halfway and it got into the news, Yu Qimiao would definitely be wronged to death by various misunderstandings. By then, it would not necessarily be a simple matter.

So when Yu Qimiao said to call the police, Zhang Ning took out her phone and pressed the trembling buttons.

Seeing that she had miscalculated, the old lady glanced at the stone pier beside Yu Qimiao, gritted her teeth, grabbed Yu Qimiao's ankle and pressed her head against the stone pier.

In an instant, blood flowed horizontally.

"Miss Yu, what should I do?" Zhang Ning panicked when she saw the blood, and accidentally hung up the phone she dialed.

Everyone around exclaimed in unison, and many sensible people seemed to recognize Yu Qimiao, and then took out their mobile phones to search for comparisons with Yu Qimiao.

They all showed their original expressions.

"Miss Yu, you can just give this old lady some money. Anyway, the most important thing in your family is money. Why bother to get into this trouble?"

"That's right, she's pretty cheap in acting, and you still have to pay her for her medical expenses when the time comes."

With one person's voice, more people have recognized Yu Qimiao. After all, this unique beauty is also rare in China.

The beauty is highly recognizable and it is easy to recognize.

The old lady who was lying on the ground and about to faint didn't know why so many passers-by seemed to know the little girl she caught, but she was happy when everyone said that she had money and asked her to give it.

Yu Qimiao listened to all this in silence, only thought it was funny, the society in the previous world was getting sick, even the world in the book created by people was so filthy?
"Get up, I will pay your medical expenses but I will definitely not pay you for extortion." Yu Qimiao sneered, her attitude was very firm, she stood up slowly, looking at the old lady with cold eyes as if she were looking at a dead person.

The old lady was suddenly terrified, but she was still unwilling to let go. How many people had said the same thing to her before, none of them had lost money.

Even the rich are no exception to her.

She thought of her previous illustrious achievements and was full of confidence.

At this time, Yu Qimiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old lady, "Zhang Ning, I called you to call the police, why are you standing there, call an ambulance or two after calling the police."

Yu Qimiao was slightly angry, and felt her heart start beating wildly as she spoke, and she couldn't help frowning slightly, could it be that she just fluctuated her emotions so lightly?

Is she really fucking possessed by the heroine?

She sat back again, calming down her breathing. Just as she was about to take out the first aid medicine from her bag, she remembered the situation she was being photographed now, showing signs of physical problems. She couldn't hide her heart attack. up.

Zhang Ning was incoherent in fright, and it took several minutes to finish the matter.

Zhang Xiaoqi rushed over panting, saw the old lady on the ground, lifted the old lady up without saying a word, put it on his shoulder, and ran away.

The arrogant old lady was tens of meters away from Yu Qimiao before she could react. She was startled and angry, unable to speak for a long time, so she had to let out strange screams.

Passers-by:! ! !

Is this the legendary bodyguard of the Tongling Big Stomach King? It really is amazing.

It was the first time Zhang Ning saw Zhang Xiaoqi performing his duties, and she was stunned and didn't notice that Yu Qimiao was not in good condition. She was about to call to cancel the ambulance, but found that Yu Qimiao had passed out on the stool in the gazebo.

Lying on the stone table, Yu Qimiao's little face was even more bloodless, and her originally bright red lips began to turn a little purple.

"Miss Yu, Miss Yu." Zhang Ning was even more frightened this time, before he could figure out a way, a thin man's figure passed through the crowd and picked up Yu Qimiao.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up and follow me."

It was the voice of a stranger that Zhang Ning was not familiar with. She followed quickly, trying to see the other person's face clearly, but no matter how fast she was, the man holding Yu Qimiao was always one meter faster than her.