Xiaoyanbao's counterattack and scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Su's father and Su's mother are both teachers in colleges and universities, and it is said that they have been from a scholarly family for generations.

Mama Su is a typical southern gentle woman, with shawls and long hair, her head is loosely tied up behind her head, her face is feminine and her manners are dignified and generous, just like a lady in a big boudoir in a drama.

Papa Su is a man from the north in the past. He is tall and big, but he is an intellectual after all. He has been influenced by southern culture for so many years, and he has lost the anxiety of his youth. He can see his calmness from his facial features, and walked in calmly with his hands behind his back.

Su Nian has inherited the advantages of the two in all aspects, with the gentleness of the south and the atmosphere of the north, which is worthy of the love letters he has received over the years.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Li Yueran stood up and quickly made room for Su Nian's parents.

"The more you grow taller, your parents will come here later." Su's father glanced at the dormitory, and he came here once when school started. Although it is a boys' dormitory, it looks neat and clean, and he is satisfied. nodded.

"Well, they have something to do today, and they said they would come later." Li Yueran was as obedient as ever.

Su's mother patted him on the shoulder: "I haven't seen your mother for a long time, and I don't know what I'm busy with."

The exam was approaching, although I saw him reading a book when I came in, I didn't dare to ask anything about the college entrance examination, so I just picked a topic to talk about.

"Some time ago, it seemed that something happened to the company. I have been busy. If the auntie looks for her, it seems that there is nothing to do in the past two days. You just call her." Li's parents run a company. When they were neighbors, Li Yueran would go to Su's house for dinner when Li's mother and Li's father were not at home, and the two were already very familiar with each other.

"Hmm." Li's mother frowned. What happened in the past two days? Even if something happened, why did she still tell the child, don't you know that the exam is very important?

Li Yueran had a nonchalant expression on his face, as if he was used to it, after all, even if he told himself, he didn't need to intervene, and he didn't need to worry at all.

"Mom, why are you here?" Su Nian was thinking about something, and when he looked up, he saw his mother standing with her back to the door.

A smile appeared on Su's mother's face immediately, she turned around and opened her arms for a hug: "I'm not afraid that you and your father will not clean up cleanly, and you will have to come over again if you accidentally leave something behind."

Su Nian got out of her arms with a hair full of black lines, with an embarrassing look on his face: "Why, no class today?"

"No, there is a festival in the evening, so I may not be able to take you to dinner." Mama Su plucked his bangs from the temples, "Hair is long."

Su Nian shook it casually: "Well, I've been busy these two days, so go back and cut it."

Mother Su frowned and held his hand: "Let's talk after the exam."

Although Mama Su is good at studying, she was naughty when she was a child. She also read a lot of miscellaneous books and believed in some things in them. For example, she did not cut her hair or nails before the exam. , Even if the bangs can block the eyes before the exam, you have to find a rubber band to tie them up, but you can't cut them.

Su Nian twitched and patted her hand to signal, "Okay, I'll get my hair cut after the exam."

"Dad, these are all to be taken away, and those books are put on it. I will read them when I go back. I don't need to move these two books. I will pack them in my schoolbag."

Su's father rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up without saying a word, so Su Nian quickly pulled out his hand to help.

Father Su gave him a glance: "Okay, okay, let's go." Then he quickly pulled Li Yueran away, "Yueran, you go and pack your things, uncle can come here by himself, no need to help."

Su Nian also said, "It's okay, there aren't many things."

Mother Su pulled Li Yueran aside to talk, and helped him see if he needed any help.

There are so many people and strength, and the dormitory was vacant after a while. Mother Su stood behind the car: "Yue Ran, then we will go back first."

"Okay, see you back, uncle and aunt."

Mother Su smiled gently and generously: "Good boy, hurry up, Auntie still has classes when she goes back, so she can't wait for your parents here, let's go first."

"En." Li Yueran waved his hand, watched the car disappear from his field of vision before going upstairs.

"Don't look at it, it will hurt your eyes later." Mama Su sat in the front passenger seat and turned her head with an unhappy expression.

Su Nian's eyes were still fixed on the information book in his hand: "It's okay, I didn't read it seriously, I read it before."

At a glance, you can probably know where to start with this question, and the page turning is really fast.

Father Su glanced at the road in front of him, and then looked at his son's frowning face in the front view mirror, and coughed twice: "Okay, listen to your mother, it's not too late, I'll be home after a while gone."

Su Nian blinked and moved his eyeballs: "Well, I see."

Having said that, I am still reading.

Father Su is helpless. His son is handsome, has a good physique, and is not bad at studying since he was a child.

But I don’t know since when this child has become a little incomprehensible. Other children are either addicted to games and can’t extricate themselves, or get into the eyes of money and can’t get out. His son is good, forgetting to eat and sleep to study.

Just studying is enough. This is the kind of people who regard learning as their second life and die if they don't read for a second.

Su's father took a look at Su's mother who was also very worried. They once wondered whether their son was sick or whether it was a psychological disease, but they hadn't seen such a strange case after searching the Internet for a long time, and they couldn't take it casually. Then ask other people.

After all, I went out and complained that my son is studying all day long, he is already the first in the school and still needs to study, he is already in the third year of high school, and he is not satisfied with all other subjects except Chinese. Such words sound like showing off , Maybe he will be scolded behind his back. .

The Su family's parents had no choice but to endure it, even at home, let alone at school.

Sure enough, as long as he called his homeroom teacher, he would get news about what competitions Su Nian had participated in at school and what awards he had won. If he asked about the recent situation, he would listen carefully in class and read books obediently after class.

Papa Su just wanted to yell on the phone, can you please stop signing him up for the National Olympic English Language and Mathematics competitions? He is already so crazy just for his own courses, plus other things, he must not go crazy , but I still didn't dare to say this, so I had to say very hypocritically that I thank the teacher for his training, and asked the teacher to supervise Su Nian's study.

The blood in my heart is flowing like a river, and I don't need to supervise at all. If it weren't for the limit of human beings, Su Nian would even be able to stick to the book 24 hours a day without eating or drinking. textbook.

Mother Su, who was afraid that something would happen to Su Nian, even wanted to use puppy love to divert her son's attention. After all, they really had no other way.

It's just that after planning for a week, I found that this method was not feasible. Let alone not knowing where to get a cooperative girl, they would not dare to pull it out of this pit and put it into another deep swamp pit.

Later, I saw that there was no major problem, and it did not affect my health. I still go to exercise occasionally when the exam is approaching. Although it is much less than before, it is better than nothing, so I put this issue on hold.

Now it seems that even though it has been two days before the college entrance examination, the child still hasn't relaxed. It's really a headache.

What's even more troublesome is that I can't talk to others about this headache at all, it's really terrible.

I have spoken to the teacher before, and asked many people. Even if his son's goal is Tsinghua University, it is not surprising at all. Why is Su Nian so racing against time, as if he would not be able to get in if he didn't look at it.

Su's father cautiously probed: "Su Nian, what do you think of the exam?"

Su Nian didn't look up, and silently read a number, which happened to be the answer to the problem under his hand. It doesn't mean that he has practiced mental arithmetic, but that he has done the same problem dozens of times before, and he can do it with his eyes closed. Write down the steps backwards.

Papa Su's heart trembled.

Su Nian said, "I feel okay."

My son, it's a good thing you don't read books anymore, can't you just talk to Dad?

Su's father honked the horn to remind the cars behind not to overtake casually, and said again: "Your goal is Tsinghua University? Or do you want to go to other places?" Even if you go abroad, it won't be like this.

Su Nian flicked the pages of the book for a moment. Although the time was short and the expression on his face didn't change, he was still noticed by Su's mother who was observing carefully.

Her son seems to have a special obsession with Tsinghua University. Could it be that the one and a half year's hard work is all just to get into Tsinghua University, but this obsession is too deep.

Su Nian has never been to Kyoto, and Tsinghua University has only heard from others. Although it is the number one institution of higher learning in the country, it doesn't have to work hard, not to mention that you can get into it without working hard.

Su Nian said flatly, "Well, go to Tsinghua University."

Son, Dad thought you were going to Harvard, Oxford, MIT, can you be more professional, you can go to Tsinghua University now, don't feel inferior.

Su's father asked tentatively, "Have you chosen a major?"

Su Nian finally raised his head, looked at his bewildered mother for two seconds, then lowered his head: "I haven't thought about this yet, let's talk about it after the exam."

Needless to say, you can choose any ace major in Tsinghua University at will, so what are you still worried about?

After being disturbed by them, Su Nian really couldn't read the book anymore, so he closed the book and leaned against the door with his eyes closed.

Su's father and Su's mother saw that he had finally put down the book in his hand. For some reason, there was a feeling of tears in his eyes, and they immediately shut up and dared not speak, for fear of waking him up and wanting to read again immediately.

Su Nian closed his eyes, and in his mind was the slender boy with a calm face but occasionally showing a small smug expression to himself.

At that time, he only thought that he would go to Tsinghua University, but he forgot to ask what his major was. He also checked the famous science and engineering school of Tsinghua University. Although there is an art school in it, it seems to be just a supplement, and it has no great reputation at all. , Presumably not.

Taking out the phone and dropping out the text message, Su Nian gently stroked the line of words with his fingers.

He called more than once, but he still couldn't get through before, and then it became an empty number directly, and he should have logged out.

Mother Su also noticed the way he was holding his mobile phone in thought. She was surprised that the child was not sleeping but was playing with the mobile phone. What was even more surprising was that it seemed that he was not playing but just watching, and he was literally watching. Between the eyebrows, are you hesitating?

Su's mother glanced back from time to time, and she and the child's father didn't seem to find the core of the matter.

Opening his mouth, he caught a glimpse of Papa Su's expression from the corner of his eye, but the other party shook his head, obviously not letting him speak.

Mother Su knew that the child was not normal for a day or two. Since it was not Tsinghua University's problem, it could only be because someone also wanted to go to Tsinghua University, and the other party was 100% sure that the child would enter Tsinghua University, so his son would be like this nervous.

So it is scary to have a parent who is a teacher. Once they are a little slack, they can analyze the child's heart every minute.

After returning home, Su Nian wanted to move his things back but was stopped by Su's father: "You go to rest first, I will clean up with your mother, and I will put all the books in your study first."

Su Nian opened his backpack and took a look. Everything he wanted to see was here. Just as he was a little sleepy, he nodded and went back to his room first.

After washing casually, he threw himself directly onto the bed. After looking at the white ceiling for a long while, Su Nian couldn't help getting up, opened his backpack and took out the papers inside, laying down on the bed, propping his chin with his hands and looking at ten lines at a glance.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated slightly, and Su Nian frowned. Many schools didn't know where to get his phone number before, and they kept calling and harassing him these two days. school.

I didn't want to answer it at first, but after thinking about it, I was bored anyway, so I took it out to see which school it was, and I still didn't give up on the exam in three days, it seemed that it was a phone call before I pursed my lips.

"What professional?"

Looking at the short sentence on the phone screen, Su Nian's heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Jiang Jiang Ning!

Su Nian rolled over and sat up, typing with trembling hands: "The preliminary decision on material chemistry, how about you?"

After thinking about it, I pressed my thumb to delete all, and typed again: "What major do you want to go to?"

Add another sentence: "My grades are pretty good now, and I can major in any major."

Feeling a bit showing off, Su Nian frowned and deleted the last sentence and rewritten it: "I wrote the same as you."

Suddenly, it occurred to me that the other party might write something related to the dance major. I really couldn’t do this myself, so I had to delete it again: "Have you thought about a major?"

It seemed that he had no idea at all, Su Nian was in conflict, he just leaned against the wall, raised his head and closed his eyes, wanting to answer. He didn't know how long it had passed in the dark, so he suddenly raised his face and looked at the text message on the phone. It's time, 10 minutes have passed.

Surprised, Su Nian deleted all the words on the screen indiscriminately, and carefully wrote: "Material Chemistry."

He closed his eyes and pressed send directly.

Since Jiang Ning asked what he majored in, he must have his own ideas. If this is the case, don't say anything else that affects his decision.

Su Nian's whole body was tense, his palms were slightly wet and he was nervously holding the phone in his hand, he didn't dare to blink his eyes carelessly, for fear of missing the chance to see the text message at the first time.

Half a minute later, there was still no movement on the phone. Su Nian was at a loss. He didn't know if he was angry because he replied too late, or if he left the phone and didn't see it.

As soon as he summoned up his courage and put his thumb on the call button, Su Nian faltered again in an instant. He was afraid that Jiang Ning would be angry.

After a small shock, Su Nian's eyes widened, and he swiped open the phone happily.

"Well, me too, come on."

Su Nian thought for a while and wrote: "Remember not to cut your hair or nails these two days." Send button.

After a while, there was still no movement from the phone, and Su Nian stared until his eyes ached.

Su Nian leaned against the head of the bed, breathing heavily, sat up abruptly and immediately dialed the phone.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please wait..."

A mechanical female voice came from the hot phone, but with a cold tone, Su Nian's heart sank suddenly, and he was beating too fast just now, but then stopped quickly, as if he was a little dizzy.

After reading the two text messages sent by the other party back and forth hundreds of times, the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up. Even if the other party couldn't receive it, Su Nian still carefully wrote the number with Xiao Ning's name, and then wrote down the number. Write it down in one sentence.

"it is good."

It was like a silent promise, both to himself and to Jiang Ning.

Holding the mobile phone and slowly kissing her lips, it was exactly the same as the kiss she had lightly printed on the corner of his mouth that morning.

It's not that Lu Shinian doesn't want to contact Su Nian, but that he has no way to contact Su Nian at all.

Jiang Ning is a good dancer, so Jiang Ning's parents never thought of letting Jiang Ning take other paths. When they learned that Jiang Ning was likely to be a learning genius, they were very happy, but what they were happy about was—— Jiang Ning was 100% able to enter the dance university he chose, and he never thought that he could still take the cultural path.

After Lu Shinian went back, he didn't see each other at all. It was just that he was arranged for a lot of dance competitions to fill the vacancy in the previous half year.

He repeatedly emphasized that Jiang Ning must use the half-semester study time saved to hurry up and train to make up for the skills that were wasted some time ago.

Back then, when Lu Shinian entered the house, he was handed a ticket. Country F did have a competition, but it wasn't like the previous plan that he could go back to China directly after participating in the competition. Instead, he flew directly to country M to study after participating in the competition. The latest choreography and training.

Looking at the air tickets on the table, Lu Shinian sighed deeply.

"what happened?"

"You're finally back?" Lu Shinian was on the verge of crying, and he missed the system's voice after not hearing it for a long time.

system:"......"

Lu Shinian cried, "I'm going to participate in some kind of international dance competition the day after tomorrow."

The system didn't speak.

Lu Shinian continued to complain: "The physical condition is good, but I can't."

The system turned on the mocking mode as always: "Didn't you learn to dance?"

Lu Shinian was surprised: "You mean that a group of drunken demons dancing in a bar can also be on the stage called a small arena or something?"

System: "...There is nothing you can't think of, only you can't do it."

Lu Shinian breathed a sigh of relief: "I really can't do it." Leaving aside the pain in the back, let's just say that although I can remember those movements, it's not a joke to jump out in front of those people, is it? He really didn't treat his own as an onion.

They are all professionals, not to mention that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother prayed for the prize, even the last one may not be willing to give it to themselves. In the end, they may even dislike themselves for lowering the grade of the entire competition.

The system was speechless with Lu Shinian's self-knowledge: "Don't worry."

Lu Shinian pursed his lips, opened his mouth to say something, and finally swallowed it in his stomach, smiling: "The thighs are mighty."

The system is vigilant, why does it feel like there is a conspiracy.

Lu Shinian stopped talking, turned over and went into the bathroom, took a comfortable bath in the bathroom, returned to the bed and fell asleep. After all, dancing was not a good thing in Jiang Ning's memory. Starting tomorrow, Lu Shinian will have a relatively tight itinerary.

It's just that Lu Shinian still thought too well. Before, he thought that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother would definitely consider Jiang Ning's feelings. After all, even if he didn't dance, it would be nice to be a genius, and he might still be famous, but Jiang Ning's parents He was infinitely obsessed with dancing, so when Lu Shinian revealed that he wanted to take the learning route, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother successfully exploded.

Knowing that Lu Shinian was unwilling to participate in the early recruitment of the dance school, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother actually took time out of their busy schedules to call Lu Shinian himself.

"Jiang Ning, have you been too loose recently?"

It was the first time that Lu Shinian heard the voices of Jiang's parents since entering this world.

The butler who was taking care of him was standing beside him, Lu Shinian lifted his eyelids and glanced at the slightly embarrassed face of the butler.

This was the first time Jiang Ning disobeyed Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's plan. The housekeeper really didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to call Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang.

Mother Jiang's voice was noisy, but she deliberately lowered her voice. It was not difficult to guess that the other party was participating in an event at the moment.

"Mom, my grades are good, I want to change my major." Lu Shinian bypassed the coffee table and sat on the sofa in a random manner. His posture was never dignified, and he even kicked off his slippers and half lay on the sofa.

The corner of the butler's eyes twitched. The Jiang family has a strict family style and strict family rules. Jiang Ning was raised as a noble son from a young age. How could such inappropriate behavior appear on weekdays? It seems that he lived in high school for half a semester. question.

Lu Shinian didn't notice his secret scrutiny, he was still doing what he felt comfortable doing, and even pulled a sofa cushion around his waist, listening to the scolding over there every word.

"What about going to school, Jiang Ning, if you have time to go to school, you might as well practice the previous dance. Teacher Austin has already told me that your mind is not on dancing at all. It is obvious that you can't do simple movements well. Jiang Ning, you It wasn't like this before." Mother Jiang was obviously in a hurry, and had to rush to the show after the education was over.

"Mom, why can't I go to school, why can't I just dance, Mom, I don't want to learn." Lu Shinian didn't bother to find a reason, anyway, in Jiang's mother's eyes, Jiang Ning just wanted to be lazy and not learn to dance. .

"Nonsense, you know what Chefel said about you, you are a once-in-a-century dance prodigy, if you put your mind on dancing, within five years, you will definitely..."

"Why are you still on the phone, it's about to start over there."

Lu Shinian rolled his eyes. Although it was blurry, it was clearly the voice of Jiang's father in his memory. Although they rarely talked with Jiang Ning, whenever Jiang Ning couldn't hold on anymore, he would always play these two words in his mind on a loop. It's hard for Lu Shinian not to hear his personal voice.

"Mom, please let me go. Why do they say that I am suitable for dancing? My whole life must be dedicated to dancing. Mom, I don't like dancing. I am an adult now. Why don't you give me a chance to choose independently, Mom? , I think..." Lu Shinian curled his legs up in a corner of the sofa, his eyelids drooped, and his long and dense eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids.

He lowered his head slightly, unable to see the exact expression on his face, but the butler beside him could clearly hear the choking in his voice.

"I want to go to school, I don't want to dance, I want to go to school like a normal kid, have a holiday, rest, instead of opening my eyes and dancing, go to sleep when I can't move, wake up and dance again, I don't want my life It's going to be so boring forever..."

A tear fell from the corner of his eye, and Lu Shinian couldn't keep talking. It just so happened that no one was listening to the phone, because the moment Father Jiang's voice came, Mother Jiang left a message saying "Hello, I'm still busy." Then hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound of the cold machine on the phone, Lu Shinian felt his heart suddenly drop, and he fell straight into the ice and snow, which was painful.

Another bunch of irresponsible parents.

System: "..." Long time no see, acting seems to be getting better and better.

A white shadow appeared in the corner of the eye, and when Lu Shinian looked up, he saw the housekeeper who had taken care of Jiang Ning for 18 years bent his back slightly and handed over a tissue.

Of course, today's scene was not for Jiang's father and Jiang's mother. After all, those two people were very busy. Jiang Ning was a child who could be let go and ignored in their eyes. Even if they heard Jiang Ning's resistance, they would only think it was My child's youthful rebellious period is only postponed, so I won't take it to heart.

The real audience of this scene is just this one who gets along with Jiang Ning day and night from the beginning to the end, and he is the only butler in this family who really treats Jiang Ning well.

The housekeeper coughed twice: "Xiao Ning."

In fact, the housekeeper seldom calls Jiang Ning by his name, and only calls Xiao Ning when he has to.

For example, when there is a traffic jam, he will sit on the co-pilot seat and anxiously drag Jiang Ning over to comfort Jiang Ning: "Xiao Ning, don't be afraid, I will definitely catch up with the race." Disqualified from entering the final international competition.

For example, when Jiang Ning was sick, he would touch his forehead and say softly: "It's okay, Xiao Ning, just take the medicine and you'll be fine." Looking at the cold mirrors in the room, I kept repeating a dance move to find the most elegant and beautiful angle.

"Xiao Ning, going to school and dancing is not a trivial matter after all, can you think about it again?" There is still some time before the recruitment of the dance school, and there is still time to change his mind during this period, anyway, with his intelligence If you change your mind now and take the test next second, you can pass the test.

Lu Shinian glanced at the tissue in his hand but didn't take it, and shrunk even smaller on the sofa, like a little hedgehog curled up in the corner of the sofa, erecting the spines all over his body that had been worn down to the point that they could barely pierce people.

After looking at him for a while, the butler finally sighed and straightened his waist. He was too old to do this posture for a long time.

After that day, Lu Shinian locked himself in the bedroom and couldn't come out.

In order to facilitate his practice, Lu Shinian's bedroom is the practice room, with a wooden floor, cold mirrors on all sides, and stretching handrails in front of the wall.

Except for a cushion in the corner as Lu Shinian's bed, the whole bedroom has no furniture or decorations at all. Even the wardrobe is in the second bedroom next door. There are only simple home clothes that need to be replaced on the armrests.

After a whole day and two nights, the housekeeper finally felt relieved. He knocked on the door for a long time and there was no answer. Instead, he heard the loud sound of heavy objects falling on the wooden floor and immediately opened the door with the spare key.

"Xiao Ning, are you okay, Xiao Ning." As soon as the housekeeper opened the door, Lu Shinian was lying on the ground and still struggling to get up.

Seeing the blood seeping from his white socks, the butler felt his heart twitch, and hurriedly let him lie flat on the floor first, and slowly took off his socks.

"Hiss~" Lu Shinian frowned and finally couldn't help but squeaked out. The sock stuck to the wound hurt even a slight touch, let alone taking it off.

In order to perform this scene well, Lu Shinian really went all out, clenching his teeth and tears rolling in his eyes.

Feet are the soul of a dancer. For ballet dancers, toes are especially fragile and important. The housekeeper dared not act rashly. He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

Lu Shinian immediately grabbed him: "It's okay, Uncle Li, I was just practicing spinning, just give me some medicine."

As Jiang Ning's personal nanny, the butler must be able to do simple bandages, especially on the toes. He has done countless emergency treatments before receiving special training, but he only thinks about it when he sees Lu Shinian's pale face. Call an ambulance, then you will hear him rejecting going to the hospital, so you have no choice but to give up.

"Don't move, I'm going to get the first-aid kit." The first-aid kit is here, and the butler hurriedly stood up and came back within 2 minutes, and simply sat down on the ground.

"Hold on, I'll help you take off your socks first." The butler skillfully cut the socks from the soles of the feet with scissors, exposing the blood-stained flesh.

It's not that he hasn't been injured before. Jiang Ning's ability to endure pain is very strong, and he can keep silent at ordinary times, but the same pain is a little unbearable here for Lu Shinian. After a while, cold sweat breaks out on his forehead. He is real. injured.

The system can't help, he did dance for a day and two nights.

His ballet skills are not refined, coupled with the fact that he has not taken any self-protection measures, his nails will soon be unable to support the move.

The butler pursed his lips and looked at the ten toes, only two little fingers were spared, and gritted his teeth: "Hold on, I'll give you a simple bandage to stop the bleeding, but this time you have to go to the hospital."

Although you only look at the shape of your feet when dancing, you don’t look at what the inner essence looks like, but how could Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother cause accidents to Jiang Ning’s feet? In addition to practicing dancing, he always takes care of them carefully. Expensive medicaments are applied, so there is no scar at all.

This time it was Jiang Ning who was angry, and Lu Shinian deliberately made the toenails on several toes almost fall off, which he was completely unsure of how to deal with it.

Lu Shinian grinned in pain, his fingernails tightly digging on the wooden floor below him, took a deep breath and let it out again: "I'm sorry, Uncle Li."

The housekeeper also heaved a sigh of relief. He was a little afraid just now that Jiang Ning would be stubborn and refused to go to the hospital, using this method in exchange for the compromise of Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang.

Of course Lu Shinian wasn't that stupid, after all, he was the one who was in pain, especially when he knew that he had to do it without hesitation, it hurt even more, he would be so wronged that he would cry.

You have to cry to the system.

The system that was harassed for no reason: "..." For the sake of the task, forget it, I will bear it.

After arriving at the hospital designated by Jiang's family, Jiang Ning's attending doctor was annoyed immediately after seeing the injury, and hurriedly took tweezers and various tools to treat the wound first: "How could it be injured like this?"

Looking at Jiang Ning with a straight face: "Jiang Ning, did you not take protective measures?"

Seeing Jiang Ning's twitching face in pain and his posture of not being ready to speak, the doctor seemed to understand something, and his tone became more aggressive: "Jiang Ning, if you don't care about your feet like this, stop dancing in the future, have you ever seen any dancer who would deliberately I have to talk to Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang for making my feet like this."