An Ruo was really frightened today. Ling Shaoqing held her in his arms and lay on the bed, stroking her back to comfort her little by little.

After she calmed down a little, Ling Shaoqing asked, "Did your classmate push you?"

An Ruo raised her eyes, she was not sure: "How did uncle know?"

"I was at the observation deck early in the morning, but it was a bit far away and I couldn't see it very clearly."

It must have been Fei Jiaoran who pushed her, but at that time they agreed to hide in the pit, and when they went to the pit, Fei Jiaoran even saved her once.

In fact, she preferred to believe that Fei Jiaoran pushed her out accidentally.

But she also knew very well that all of this was probably Fei Jiaoran's plan, starting from reconciling with her and then staying by her side shamelessly, including when they were rafting in the mountain stream yesterday, Fei Jiaoran wanted to drag her out. It’s not an illusion either.

From the beginning of today, Fei Jiaoran has been following her, probably waiting for the opportunity.

The location of the pit and the force with which Fei Jiaoran pushed her were probably not accidental.

But these are just An Ruo's guesses. She can't judge this matter based on her own guesses.

But she told Ling Shaoqing everything she had with Fei Jiaoran.

From the first day of registration, when Fei Jiaoran wanted to change beds with her but she refused, to later during military training, Fei Jiaoran led almost all the girls in the class to isolate her.

Speaking of which, the two of them have been grudges for a long time.

Moreover, Fei Jiaoran liked Wan Xingchen, but Wan Xingchen ignored her at all and only took care of An Ruo.

In this way, Fei Jiaoran would have even more motivation to harm An Ruo.

After listening to what An Ruo said, Ling Shaoqing already made a decision in his heart.

Ling Shaoqing had seen too many intrigues and secret fights in shopping malls. He just didn't expect that the atmosphere in the school would be like this.

"Just leave this matter to uncle. You can get some sleep."

An Ruo shook her head. She sat up on the bed and took out the bruise ointment the doctor gave her: "Uncle, let me rub it for you first."

"Okay, then it will be hard work and peace of mind."

Ling Shaoqing took off his shirt and stood shirtless in front of the bed.

Although she has seen and touched it, Anruo still blushes when she sees this scene.

She sat on the edge of the bed with her head hanging, warmed the ointment in her hands, and then gently rubbed it on Ling Shaoqing's waist.

As soon as the warmth of his fingers touched Ling Shaoqing's skin, he suddenly took a breath of cold air.

She said she was helping him, but she was actually torturing him.

God knows how difficult it was for Ling Shaoqing to endure such contact, and how hard it was for him to endure it.

Probably feeling the trembling on Ling Shaoqing's skin, An Ruo's eyes were filled with distress: "Uncle, does it hurt?"

Ling Shaoqing shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

An Ruo pushed the ointment away on the bruises around his waist bit by bit, and then gently massaged the bruises around his waist.

Ling Shaoqing looked down at An Ruo. After about 10 minutes, An Ruo's head began to droop little by little like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ling Shaoqing sighed and gently bent down to carry An Ruo, who was about to fall asleep, onto the bed.

An Ruo was shocked by what happened today. She was already exhausted after being hung on the slope for so long.

Ling Shaoqing knew that when he coaxed her to sleep, she must be thinking about how to deal with this matter. It would be better to let her do something without any distractions.

It was like asking An Ruo to massage the bruises on his waist.

An Ruo's entire mental energy was on his waist. It was easy to relax when his hands were doing one thing repeatedly and there was only one thing in his mind.

Sure enough, she only lasted about 10 minutes, and her eyelids were already too heavy to lift.

Ling Shaoqing covered An Ruo's body with his coat, and even gently placed the cuffs in An Ruo's palm.

An Ruo, who was already asleep, clenched her sleeves tightly as if she was sensing something. She wrinkled her nose to confirm Ling Shaoqing's breath.

"Well, uncle..."

Ling Shaoqing quickly leaned down and pressed a kiss on her forehead: "Uncle is here, sleep peacefully."

The corners of An Ruo's mouth curled up slightly, she muttered a few times and finally fell into a deep sleep.

After making sure An Ruo was asleep, Ling Shaoqing stood up and picked up his phone, the tenderness on his face replaced by coldness.

He called the manager of the villa: "Bring that woman to my villa."

"Yes, Mr. Ling."

Fei Jiaoran, who was currently being held in the security department, was not too panicked. After all, she still had Mr. Qin.

But when she called Mr. Qin several times without getting through, she began to become increasingly irritated.

When the manager of the villa came to take the person, she could only send a message to Mr. Qin: "Dear, something happened to the baby here. Someone wants to bully me. You must call the baby back as soon as possible when you are free."

"Let's go, our boss Ling wants to see you."

Fei Jiaoran pretended to be calm, and smiled at the manager of the villa with a charming face: "Manager, may I ask who you are talking about, Mr. Ling?"

If in normal times, such a beautiful Jiao'e talked to him, the manager of the villa would not hesitate to have a good chat with her.

But this time, the person she offended was Ling Shaoqing. Even if the manager of the resort had a hundred courages, he would not say another word to this woman.

"Do you deserve to know Mr. Ling's identity? Honestly, just come with me!"

She was followed by two security personnel from the security department to ensure that there was no possibility of her escaping.

After getting on the shuttle bus, the tour guide rushed over again.

"Manager, where are you taking my students?"

The instructor had just calmed down the other students and asked them to go back to their rooms to rest. If such a big thing happened, the school would have to wait for notification whether the summer camp would continue.

In order to ensure the safety of other students, the instructor could only ask them to go back to their rooms and wait.

After making these arrangements, he hurriedly came to find Fei Jiaoran. Seeing that he refused to give in, the manager of the villa let him get on the shuttle bus to Ling Shaoqing's villa in the villa.

Along the way, Fei Jiaoran kept looking at her phone. If she couldn't do it herself, she would have to rely on Mr. Qin.

But Mr. Qin was always out of touch at critical moments and couldn't contact him, which made Fei Jiaoran feel unsure.

At this moment, she could only grasp at the straw of the instructor.

"Teacher, I'm a little scared." Fei Jiaoran preemptively told the instructor what happened, especially focusing on the fact that she fell down and injured her foot in a hurry to save An Ruo.

She hunched her shoulders and looked pitiful as if she was about to cry. "No one cares about my feet until now. They don't think I pushed An Ruo on purpose, right? Teacher, what should I do? An Ruo My family seems to be rich and powerful, and I’m really scared.”

The instructor frowned slightly: "I'll explain it later. Don't worry, the teacher will speak for you."

Fei Jiaoran quickly grabbed the instructor's arm and said aggrievedly: "I can only rely on the teacher."

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