The little girl is fair and attractive, Captain Xu is gentle and pampering

He saw that the entrance to the cave was quite deep, so it was safer to wait for everyone to move together: "There is a cellar here."

Hearing the sound, everyone rushed towards him. Xu Chengyi walked over: "I will take the lead, you follow."

Xu Chengyi grabbed the stairs and climbed down, holding a flashlight to shine inside. When he saw the ground, he used all his strength to jump down.

He held the flashlight and moved forward. Xu Yansong ignored the movement and only saw the painting in front of him.

Xu Yansong's thoughts are all on the painting exhibition in the near future. He wants to show everyone the most perfect work.

The further they walked in, the airtight space, where any smell would only be amplified several times.

Xu Chengyi smelled the rotten smell of pleasure. This was not something that could come from just one taste. He could imagine how chaotic the scene inside was.

Countless strong lights shone into their corner, and Wu Xueer closed her eyes tightly as she couldn't adapt to the light.

They saw two naked people, one tied to the wall and the other sitting on a chair and drawing.

Qian Lang untied the rope from her body, and Wu Xue fell weakly on top of him. The soft impact made Qian Lang not know where to put his hands at all. His hands were protecting her body from a distance.

Xu Chengyi controlled Xu Yansong on the floor, and Xu Yansong lay on the ground, looking at his paintings, laughing like crazy.

"My painting is finished and it will be my most powerful work."

The clothes on the ground were dirty and could no longer be worn. Someone handed her a coat in front of her, and Qian Lang took it and wrapped it around her upper body.

Everyone saw that one piece was not enough, so they handed over several pieces until she was tightly wrapped. The hole was made very wide. Generally, cellars would not have such a large diameter. The owner of this bed and breakfast must be a fat man.

Qian Lang carried her on his back, climbed up each step firmly with his feet, and took her out of the cellar.

He sent Wu Xueer to the car. Song Man saw that her whole body was red and thought she was bleeding.

"Miss Wu, where are you injured?"

Wu Xueer grabbed her arm and raised her head with difficulty. When Song Man saw that she was about to speak, she lowered her head to listen.

She said weakly: "Don't hand him to the police. He didn't hurt me. Go ahead."

Song Man looked out the car window and saw the police coming over. Brother Cheng Yi pushed a man forward.

Wu Xueer looked outside from the corner of her eye and pushed her away with all her strength: "I paid for you to come here, so you must listen to me. I don't want him to enter the police station."

Song Man came back to his senses: "I, I will go now."

She leaned Wu Xue'er against the back of the chair, pushed the car door open, and trotted in the direction of Brother Cheng Yi.

The police were already talking to Brother Cheng Yi, and she ran over: "Brother Cheng Yi, he is Miss Wu's friend, and Miss Wu wants to take him away."

The police asked: "Is he related to the threat case?"

Song Man was serious and solemn: "It doesn't matter."

"Okay, you guys are busy. When Ms. Wu gets better, we will go to the hospital to record a statement." The policeman finished speaking.

Xu Chengyi looked at her: "Didn't I tell you to stay in the car and not get out?"

"Miss Wu asked me to come down. I was in a hurry."

Xu Chengyi pushed Xu Yansong into the car, which was a seven-seater. The two of them sat in the back and attacked Xu Yansong from both sides to prevent him from disobeying.

Wu Xueer and Song Man were sitting in the middle. Wu Xueer leaned against her weakly, and she tried her best to protect them.

Xu Yansong calmed down and gradually regained his senses, but his first concern was: "Where is my painting? My painting."

Seeing how agitated he was, Qian Lang couldn't help but slap him on the head: "Can the evidence of your crime be left at the scene? I have brought it back to you."

Seeing that he was in the car, Xu Yansong said emotionally: "You'd better be kind to my words, otherwise I will sue you."

Qian Lang thought he was a bit funny. He didn't do anything about others, but instead sued them.

"Just rest. It's not certain who will sue whom."

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Song Man opened the door. Someone took Wu Xueer's arms and helped her into the hospital.

The doctor checked her body and found that it was just a fever caused by an infection. If she was given an intravenous drip to cool her down, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

In the evening, a woman dressed smartly and competently walked in: "You are the people Xueer recently hired. Do you know that celebrities value privacy most? How can you send her to a public hospital? Do you know how much more work it will add to us?"

Xu Chengyi stared at her: "Who are you?"

"Agent." She took out her business card and gave it to him.

Xu Chengyi glanced at the company and name, but did not answer: "Where were you when Miss Wu's accident happened? What does it mean now that someone has come here to accuse her?"

Wu Mingfang tucked her hair behind her ears and put away her business card: "This is a mistake on your part. Just tell the media that Cher was looking for inspiration for a new play and accidentally saved Professor Xu."

Song Man took out her mobile phone and searched Wu Xueer online, and saw that the photos of her and Xu Yansong brought to the hospital were taken by the paparazzi.

They really did it, starting with a picture, and the content was all edited.

"I can delete all these posts." Song Man said.

Wu Mingfang looked at her. This matter spread too fast. Even if she was a movie queen, the company would not be able to spend so much money to delete the post for her.

But if this situation continues, Wu Xueer's career will be completely ruined. Considering that she has made a lot of money over the years, she has to deal with it with difficulty.

"You can delete all posts."

Song Man traced the source and set the source post as a virus. Whoever forwarded it would be infected, and then all those who forwarded it deleted the post.

The Internet was instantly clean and nothing was left. Wu Mingfang lowered her head to look at her phone and saw that she really had something.

"If you can't do it, you can ask Wu Xueer to pay for it."

Soon someone who claimed to be Xu Yansong's wife started a live broadcast: "My husband often goes to various remote places for painting. He has absolutely nothing to do with Miss Wu. Maybe Miss Wu was passing by and happened to save my husband."

The barrage burst out: you blinked when you were threatened, the two of them entered the hospital disheveled, and you insisted that it was about saving and being rescued.

It is also understandable that she is a full-time wife and has nothing if her husband collapses. I advise you to be kind.

When Professor Xu was teaching, he asked many female students to make nude models for him. In order to paint...he was a lunatic.

Upstairs, tell me what he did to you.

Seeing that the situation was a bit out of control, Mrs. Xu said: "I still have to take care of the children, so I will stop broadcasting first. My husband and Miss Wu definitely have no bad relationship."

The live broadcast lasted only five minutes from start to finish, and this matter became more and more popular on the Internet.

Wu Xueer didn't wake up until dawn. Wu Mingfang saw: "Now the Internet is about to explode. What is going on between you and that professor?"

"No need to clarify." Wu Xueer sat up.

"You don't know how much you have sacrificed to get to this point."

"My contract is about to expire, and I don't want to renew it. That's it." Wu Xueer said directly.