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Quan Zhilong came out of the room and went directly to the manager's room next to him. The manager was already asleep but was woken up by him, and sat on the sofa with a sleepy face to smoke with him.

Quan Zhilong flicked the cigarette ash, and told his manager what happened in the afternoon. The manager instantly woke up, and after feeling the seriousness of the matter, he said, "How did Song Yan deal with it?"

Quan Zhilong said irritably, "She found a lawyer herself."

From the perspective of a bystander, the manager immediately understood that Song Yan didn't want to cause trouble for Quan Zhilong, so he took care of it by himself. This made him look at Song Yan with admiration. She really considered Quan Zhilong wholeheartedly.

The agent looked at Quan Zhilong with a puzzled look on his face, and said kindly, "Isn't it because I don't want to cause trouble for you? You are a public figure, and many media are staring at you. Once you intervene, this matter can be easily resolved." What? What if the relationship between the two of you is exposed by the media? Don’t forget that Song Yan is also considered a half-public figure, if the media exposes too much and she is recognized by others, what should I do? "

Quan Zhilong paused for a moment with his smoking hand, and suddenly understood Song Yan's intentions, but just now he lost his temper at her.

This made him even more annoyed. Would such a petite child secretly cry when he slammed the door and left?Will the wound hurt?She couldn't lift her arms, how could she wash by herself?

Quan Zhilong thought that he couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and said, "Brother, give me the spare room card in your hand."

The manager took it out of his bag and handed it to Quan Zhilong, saying: "I have no schedule tomorrow, Song Yan and I will go to the police station to deal with it, so you don't show up, go back and tell her well, don't quarrel."

Quan Zhilong returned to the door of his room, opened the door carefully, the light in the living room was still on, and only one bedside lamp was turned on in the bedroom. He walked in with a smell of cigarettes all over his body. Song Yan could only calm down because of the shoulder injury. Lying down and sleeping, the whole person was pitiful, with tears on his face, Quan Zhilong felt even more distressed, he carefully sat next to Song Yan, raised his hand to touch her cheek, lowered his head to kiss her forehead, whispered Said: "Baby, I'm sorry."

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When Song Yan woke up the next day, Quan Zhilong was sitting beside her on the back of the bed playing with her mobile phone. Song Yan's shoulder hurt so badly that she groaned and wanted to move.

Hearing her voice, Quan Zhilong sat up quickly and said, "Baby is awake?"

When Song Yan heard his voice, she hummed heavily, and said, "Don't talk to me! How did you get in? Who let you in?"

Quan Zhilong heard the words and said cautiously: "I'm sorry baby, I had a bad attitude last night. I apologize to you. Don't be angry, okay? Does the wound still hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital again?"

Song Yan's eyes were red again when she heard this, and she choked and said, "I don't want to talk to you! You are bullying!"

Quan Zhilong knelt on the bed, coaxed her and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault, don't be angry." He said, "I've always been very guilty and blamed myself for what happened to you on the plane, and yesterday you were hurt again , I was so angry that I didn't protect you well and let you get hurt because of me. I knew you didn't want to hurt me so you didn't tell me. I was too angry at the time so I didn't understand it, or you beat me twice to vent your anger ?kindness?"

Quan Zhilong took Song Yan's uninjured hand and placed it on his unshaven face, saying, "You slap me twice?"

Song Yan's coquettish tears fell straight down. Her shoulders hurt and she was wronged, so she pulled her hand out and began to cry. Quan Zhilong hugged her in his arms with distress, and patted her on the back lightly, like coaxing her. Coaxing her like a child, she said, "Don't cry, baby, don't cry! What should I do if my throat hurts from crying? I'll let you beat me up, so don't cry, okay?"

Song Yan said aggrievedly: "Shoulder hurts, such a big bruise! You are indiscriminately attacking me! If I wasn't worried about you, why would I have to deal with it myself! I'm still wronged!"

Quan Zhilong wiped her tears for her, and said following her words: "Does your shoulder hurt? Let's switch to another hospital today, okay?"

Song Yan sniffed and stopped crying. Quan Zhilong pinched the tip of her red nose and said, "Do you still need to go to the police station today? I'll ask my manager to go with you."

"No need! The lawyer will take care of the rest! I have to go to the hospital to change the medicine today!"

Quan Zhilong held her in his arms and said, "Then I'll let my manager deal with it, and I'll accompany you to the hospital to change your medicine, okay?"

Song Yan nodded, moved her legs, and said, "I need to wash up!"

Quan Zhilong is responsive to Song Yan at this time, agreeing to her every request.

After washing up, Song Yan directed Quan Zhilong to count the things she bought yesterday. Quan Zhilong helped her put on a thick coat and woolen cap, and said, "We will set off after I change my clothes."

After a while, the agent knocked on the door, the group set off, and the agent went to the police station.Song Yan and Quan Zhilong went to a private hospital in the suburbs to re-examine their wounds.

After a night of blood circulation, the wound became more serious, and the skin that was still blue yesterday turned black and purple, with horrible red blood oozing from it, which looked extremely scary.

Quan Zhilong watched from the side, his brows were frowning, the more he looked at it, the more he felt distressed, and he blamed himself more and more.

Song Yan's skin is fair, and now her injury looks extremely hideous and terrifying.

He shouldn't have brought her to Paris this time, how painful was it?

Seeing that his brows were almost knotted, Song Yan acted coquettishly, and said coquettishly, "Brother! It really hurts!"

Quan Zhilong felt even more distressed when he heard the words, and said: "Does it hurt?" After speaking, he said to the doctor: "Take it easy, she hurts very much."

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After changing the medicine, the two returned to the hotel. Quan Zhilong leaned on the sofa with her arms around her, and said in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to eat? I'll ask my assistant to buy it? You didn't eat in the morning, are you hungry?"

Song Yan leaned on Quan Zhilong, rubbed Quan Zhilong's chest coquettishly, and said, "I want to eat KFC McDonald's and Coke, the kind with ice."

Quan Zhilong directly refused: "You can't drink it with ice. Didn't you say that you can't eat cold food during special times? Forgot what date it is today? En?"

Song Yan heard the words and said like heaven: "I want to drink! If I don't drink, my shoulder will hurt! It hurts so much that I can't move!"

Quan Zhilong was not used to her stink, and said: "I can't drink iced cola, how about something else? How about hot orange juice? Or hot cocoa? Sweet?"

Song Yan rubbed against Quan Zhilong's chest coquettishly for a long time, without saying a word, just humming, Quan Zhilong gently hugged her waist, let her toss, and held the mobile phone in the other hand to call the assistant The phone calls him to buy KFC, McDonald's and hot cocoa.

Not long after eating, the manager came back, and Quan Zhilong asked, "How did you deal with it?"

"Because she is a foreigner, she was sent back to her country immediately, and she was added to the French entry blacklist, and she will not be able to come to France in the future."

Quan Zhilong frowned dissatisfied, and said, "This punishment is too light."

The agent said: "I asked a Korean lawyer, her criminal behavior exists, and her criminal information has just been copied in a mess, and she can be sued when she brings it back to South Korea."

Quan Zhilong just nodded, and the manager picked up the hamburger on the table, and asked while eating: "How is Song Yan's shoulder injury? Is it serious?"

Song Yan shook her head, smiled, and said, "It's not serious, as long as the bruise disappears!"

"What are you going to do in the afternoon? Is Zhilong going out for a stroll?"

Quan Zhilong put his arms around Song Yan, glanced at her, and said, "No, stay with her in the hotel."

The manager nodded, stood up and said, "The plane at 07:30, we're leaving at six o'clock, remember to pack your luggage."

After the agent left, Song Yan asked, "Is there any other itinerary for returning to Seoul?"

Quan Zhilong leaned on the sofa, nodded, and said, "As soon as I get off the plane, I have to rush to record the Infinity Challenge." He sighed, and said, "It's really tiring."

Song Yan touched his chin distressedly and said, "It will be better after rest."

Quan Zhilong leaned his head on her uninjured shoulder and said coquettishly, "Come with me."

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Back in Seoul, Song Yan didn't go home, and followed Quan Zhilong to MBC non-stop, but it was still a bit late, and it was too late to do styling, so the show had to be postponed for 15 minutes.

Quan Zhilong apologized to everyone in embarrassment. Liu Zaishi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Zhilong. It's okay. The recording is still in time."

Quan Zhilong nodded, and went back to the lounge to do styling and change clothes, while Song Yan sat on the sofa in a daze. She was really tired following Quan Zhilong's schedule, and I don't know how Quan Zhilong could bear it.