Ji Xiao's health was not good to begin with. Looking at the extreme scoldings on the Internet, the corners of his lips trembled and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Come on, come on!!!"

He jumped up from the bed, clutching his chest.

Several assistants walked in from the door and stood in a row, panic flashing on their faces.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, are you feeling sick about your heart? Take some Aotian Baoxin Pills."

Looking at the medicine handed over by the female assistant, Ji Xiao reached over and knocked it to the ground.

"Don't give me anything related to Su Qing in the future! Get out!"

Several servants were stunned for a moment.

Asking them to come in and telling them to get out, is the young master suffering from bipolar disorder?

But he didn't say anything, he just nodded frequently.

"Okay, let's get out now..."

"Come back!!! Who asked you to leave..."

"Master, you didn't call us..."

Looking at Ji Xiao's sharp eyes, how could these people dare to say anything, so they had to shut their mouths and stand there waiting for their young master to speak.

Ji Xiao also gradually calmed down his mood, and with his sharp eyes like an eagle, he glanced at everyone and asked in confusion.

"Who among you...who went to touch Su Qing? Were you the ones who attacked Su Qing in the amusement park?"

The men shook their heads.

"It's not me..."

"It's not me either. Master Ji, how dare we deal with Su Qing without your order..."

After all his subordinates gave negative answers, Ji Xiao responded with a "hmm".

After his subordinates walked out, Ji Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, covering his head with his hands and frowning.

He let out a loud "Fuck!"

Last time, Mo Wanqing and those people posted a message online.

Ji Xiao and the Ji family have become the targets of public criticism.

Obviously, we can’t go back to China to develop.

And Su Qing deployed the strategy so exquisitely step by step.

He originally ignored Su Qing. He wanted to get things done abroad first and improve his strength first. With the attitude of a gentleman taking revenge after decades, he didn't even want to have a vicious fight with Su Qing for the time being!

but.

He was holding his mobile phone in his hand, looking at the messages directed at him, one after another, and they were filled with curses.

It is clear......

He planned to let Su Qing go.

Su Qing had no intention of letting him go!

Come here to start a fight! ! !

"Su Qing, you fucking wait for me!!!"

.....

the other side.

Su Qing lay on the hospital bed, swiping her phone upwards with her fingers.

Look at the message above and smile happily.

"Su Qing, you've been watching it for 10 minutes, don't watch it... Netizens are scolding Su Qing, aren't they just those few words?"

Lang Xing folded his arms and sat on the stool next to him, glancing at his mobile phone.

Su Qing tilted the phone toward him.

"No, I didn't read Ji Xiao's news...I saw that my fans were praising me, and you, brother, take a look."

"Let's see...praising me?"

Lang Xing took a closer look.

[Woo woo woo...Master Su is so heartbreaking. 】

[Young Master Su was injured so seriously, it makes me feel soft. 】

[His legs are all tied with plasters. This must be a serious injury. 】

[Master Su even cried, I feel so sad~~~]

[But he is so manly. I originally thought he was weak and frail, but I didn’t expect him to be so manly. In order to protect his sisters, he would not hesitate to be injured so seriously! 】

[I said weakly: The friendship between Su Qing and her good brothers is really good. They were with Su Qing when filming, and they were there when Su Qing was injured. 】

[Yes, yes, Lang Xing is so handsome and manly. They both look great together. CP fans are raising the banner! ! ! 】

"Damn!" Lang Xing looked away and snorted, "I'm convinced, why do these people always pair us up? What can two men do to each other?"

Su Qing looked at him suspiciously, "Brother, listen to your tone..."

"What's wrong with my tone?"

"You seem unhappy?"

Lang Xing clasped his hands on his chest and glanced at him up and down. Su Qing was stunned and the doubts in Su Qing's eyes were even heavier, "I, I am happy only then there is a problem, right? Are you happy?"

Su Qing smiled wistfully, "I'm happy to do it. Why don't I be happy about it? My brother and I are childhood sweethearts, but I... I'm good at it."

"roll!"

Lang Xing finally found an opportunity and confidently gave him a big neck slip.

Su Qing pretended to be aggrieved, sniffed and choked twice.

"Brother...how could you do this to me."

Lang Xing sneered, "Get away, I think you're fine."

Su Qing's pitiful and helpless look was reflected in Zhao Fenglin's eyes. Knowing that Su Qing was pretending, he found it even more funny and walked over to pat Su Qing on the shoulder.

"Brother Xing doesn't want you. Let me tell you, childhood sweethearts are the most unreliable. Childhood sweethearts are no match for falling from the sky, so why not..."

Zhao Fenglin pointed at himself and then at Su Qing, "I will mercifully form a CP team with you... Let's suck in the traffic and popularity of those CP fans, the little rotten girl!"

Su Qing glanced at him sideways, "Get out, get away."

Zhao Fenglin stiffened his neck and said, "Holy shit, you still look down on me?"

"You look like a [-]-year-old. If I stand with you, it will lower my IQ..."

Zhao Fenglin rolled up his arms and sleeves, "Hey, let me go, I have such a bad temper!"

Su Qing pointed to her head.

"Because of who was injured?"

Zhao Fenglin covered his face with his hands, making [-] fake movements per second to cover up his embarrassment.

"Uh......."

Then he had a flash of inspiration, "You did it yourself. What does it have to do with me? Even though those people started because of me, they didn't hurt you either."

"But if it weren't for them, I would have had the chance to beat myself."

"Ah this..."

Zhao Fenglin's IQ, which he had just occupied the high ground, was slowly pulled back.

"Too."

"Is that your fault?"

Su Qing follows the good guidance.

Zhao Fenglin nodded, "...It's my fault."

Su Qing pointed to the table in front, "Then go and wash an apple for me."

"My subordinates are here, why should I go?"

"Brother Lin, do you blame yourself for my injury?"

"I blame myself."

"Then should you treat the person you blame yourself for..."

Zhao Fenglin thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I should take care of you, okay, I'll wash the apples for you, you wait."

Li Sheng leaned against the bed and shook his head in a funny way, "Su Qing, stop teasing Feng Lin. His brain, which is not used enough in the first place, has almost been fooled by you."

"Hey, Brother Sheng, I'll just eat an apple..."

Su Qing looked at Zhao Fenglin with his head hanging down, holding an apple to wash.

Also added a sentence.

"Beat the skin too. I won't eat it with the skin on."

"Qing'er, don't do it now!"

A female voice came from the door.

It belongs to An Qingyun.

Su Qing's face was embarrassed for a moment, and then she became more serious and said, "Mom, we are joking."

"Hurry up and put the plaster on. Everyone is downstairs."

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then quickly tied a bandage on her leg.

Coming up from downstairs were the parents of the noble girls from the aristocratic families.

It is true that Su Qing would not put on such a big show just to trick a few little girls.

What he really wants to do is to gather the connections of those aristocratic families! ! !

Although the Su family is the head of several wealthy families.

But it is difficult to say that everyone responds to one call. After all, everyone respects them based on their status, and that is indeed the case.

However, the business operations of each aristocratic family are different, and in many fields, they are incomparable.

Therefore, not everyone in the Su family, those aristocratic families who are engaged in the entertainment industry, wants to cling to them, and not everyone has a close relationship with them.

It's different now.

As the savior of noble ladies from those aristocratic families, those aristocratic families were naturally extremely grateful to him.

And what he wants to do is to make the Su family's industries flourish everywhere and get involved in all walks of life!

Lang Xing stood aside and helped him put a plaster on his leg, "I'll go, this plaster is really difficult to put on..."

An Qingyun listened to the footsteps and conversations getting closer and closer to the door.

He glanced at Su Qing.

"Qing'er, cry out!"

Su Qing: "..."

Is it so sudden?

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