The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

After Jiang Yanjing finished talking to the staff, he walked backstage.

As the last note fell, Ye Qingyan withdrew his hand, his left hand dripping with blood and his right hand as clean as ever.

She looked at her left hand with a smile on her lips.

The audience applauded and talked a lot, mostly applauding.

Ye Qingyan looked at the blood on her skirt and her eyes turned cold.

This is the dress that her sister bought for her, and it is also her favorite one. She never expected that it would turn out like this.

Ye Qingyan held her left hand tightly, letting the blood flow out, and her eyes became colder.

Suddenly, a hand held Ye Qingyan's wrist, calling her back to consciousness.

Jiang Yanjing took out a blue handkerchief and bandaged Ye Qingyan's wound. After bandaging, he took the others away.

Before leaving, Ye Qingyan glanced at the vote counting screen, one hundred and ninety-five, and showed a smile.

The game was also suspended, and the audience didn't know why and started shouting.

The host quickly came out to stabilize the scene, "Everyone, be quiet for a moment. There was a little accident this time. In order to make up for everyone's losses, the money for the tickets purchased this time will be returned to everyone's cards in the near future."

When everyone heard that the money was refunded, they became quiet for a while.

Some people who were still making trouble were "invited" out by the bodyguards.

Ye Qingyan returned to the backstage, and then medical staff came to treat Ye Qingyan's wounds.

Ye Lanyao and his party also rushed over, their faces full of worry.

"Yanyan, you clearly know something is wrong with the piano, why do you force it?"

"Sister, I'm fine, don't worry."

"He said it's okay. Look at how much blood he's bleeding."

Ye Qingyan's eyes were red and her voice was choked: "Sister, I'm sorry, I soiled the dress you gave me."

Ye Lanyao looked at her wounds and was almost furious.

"Do I care about the skirt? What I care about is you. I won't buy it for you in the future. Don't your hands hurt if you are so stupid?"

Ye Qingyan shook her head. It didn't hurt. She didn't feel heartbroken when she saw the skirt was stained.

"This matter will not be let go. Jiang Yuxing and Song Qingshi will adjust the surveillance. No one will hurt you and you can escape unscathed."

"Well, it's up to you. I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."

Ye Qingyan lay on the sofa and squinted. Not only was it a lot of effort, but he had lost a lot of blood just now and was also a little dizzy.

Ye Lanyao stayed by Ye Qingyan's side silently.

……

A girl sneaked around the back door, only to find someone guarding her, so she had to find another way out.

His eyes are filled with hatred, why?

She clearly put a razor blade into the piano keys, but she would rather hold back than give up the game.

Aren't you afraid of breaking your fingers?

It would be better if it was discontinued, then she would have no competition.

She has never met an opponent since she started learning the piano, but every time she meets, she always comes in the back.

Is it that difficult for her to win once?

She originally just wanted to scare her into giving up the game, but she didn't want to, so what does it have to do with her.

Damn it, why are the guards so tight now? Did someone discover what she did?

The girl planned to leave somewhere else, but was blocked by two bodyguards.

Panic flashed in his eyes, and he ran back quickly, but was pulled back by someone.

"My boss wants to see you."

The girl struggled hard and shouted loudly: "I don't know your boss, please let me go. You are just abducting civilian girls. I want to call the police."

The bodyguard on the side looked disdainful.

"Call the police? I have already called the police. You put a razor blade into the contestant's piano and deliberately murdered her. You should wait until the police arrive before you speak."

The girl's eyes widened with panic and helplessness.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I don't understand. Please let me go."

The bodyguard who grabbed her covered her mouth and took her away.

After a long time, the girl was thrown to the ground. She looked around.

There were several good-looking men around, but their faces were as cold as frost.

He asked tremblingly: "Who are you?"

He Muchen grabbed the girl's clothes, his eyes filled with anger, "Who asked you to put a razor blade into the piano?"

"It's not me, it's really not me, I don't know what you're talking about."

"I even saw the fucking surveillance, and you said it wasn't you."

He Muchen was so angry that he even uttered curse words.

"It's not me, it's really not me." The girl shook her head crazily.

She must not admit it. This group of people looked scary. If she admitted it, could she still leave alive?

Where did Qingyan find these people? She must call the police when she leaves here. There must be gangsters involved behind Qingyan.

If she can't stand the investigation, she will pull her down hard.

Song Qingshi stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Zhang Rui is twenty-two years old. Her parents died when she was seventeen. She lives with a younger brother. Your younger brother is only five years old now."

Zhang Rui's pupils suddenly trembled, "What are you going to do?"

"Everyone has to pay for what they have done, what do you think, classmate Zhang Rui?"

Zhang Rui's eyes rolled out of his eyes and he suppressed his cry.

"No, don't hurt my brother. I just couldn't stand her and wanted her to give up the game, but I didn't expect that she would insist on playing. I really know that I was wrong. Don't hurt my brother."

Jiang Yanjing had no patience and was about to order the person to be disposed of.

His cell phone rang, and he recognized that the sound was the specific ringtone set for Ye Qingyan.

He took out his phone and took a look at it, suppressing the anger in his eyes.

He put his hand back in his pocket and left without saying anything, "Send it to the police station."

He Muchen stamped his feet angrily, "Send him to the police station. My sister Qingyan has gone through so much pain, and Brother Yan actually said he would send me to the police station. What is he doing?"

Song Qingshi pulled the excited He Muchen and said, "This is what Ye Qingyan meant. Didn't you see that he changed his mind after taking one look at his phone?"

"Damn, sister Qingyan is really soft-hearted."

Song Qingshi knelt down and said, "You are very lucky. We only sent you to the police station. People who fall into our hands never get out alive."

Zhang Rui trembled, "No, don't send me to the police station. I have a younger brother. What should I do if my younger brother is alone? Please don't send me to the police station. Please."

"Why didn't you think of your brother when you did such a thing? I advise you to think twice before doing anything."

"Send to the police station."

"Yes." The bodyguard took the person out.

He Muchen had anger hidden in his heart. Although he was a doctor, he was doing the work of saving people.

But he will never be soft on those who are unfavorable to him.

What's more, that person is still his cousin, the apple of their He family's eye, and being hurt like that, even dying ten thousand times is not enough.

Song Qingshi pushed He Muchen, "Let's go."

"Sister Qingyan is too soft-hearted. It's easy to suffer losses with this kind of temperament."

"It's precisely because of her that Yan Jing likes her and that so many people are willing to protect her."

Song Qingshi took a deep look at him and walked away.

He Muchen stood there with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, yes, it was precisely because of her kindness that made Brother Yan's heart flutter. They also wanted to protect her and her kindness.