This cannon fodder, he took the heartthrob script

The blood on his hand has been dripping all over the ground when he caught the blade with his bare hands.

Dyeing the sleeves of Lan Xinyuan's white shirt red, Zhou Porridge huddled in a small corner of the wall, trembling for a long time without being able to recover.

The eyes are so bright red.

Subconsciously shouting out, all calling Lan Xinyuan.

Zhou Hao was kicked to the ground by Lan Xinyuan. He had already been on the road for several days and hadn't had a good rest at all. Zhou Congee was a sick child, but Lan Xinyuan was ten million times stronger than him.

There was no suspense at all in the fight.

"Brother Lan... Brother Lan..."

Zhou Porridge hid beside him, so nervous that he was about to cry, and Lan Xinyuan didn't care about Zhou Hao who was on the ground, so he turned around and hugged his baby.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The poor little boy in his family was very irritated, under the high tension for a long time, and his already weak body, this scene of sneak attack and assassination was extremely thrilling for Zhou Porridge.

His mother passed away before, and Lan Xinyuan was injured later, his whole body almost collapsed.

Trembling, she touched Lan Xinyuan's hand, crying and asking him if it hurt.

In fact, the back of his own hand was also cut. When he was struggling to run just now, he had missed a needle, and there was a lot of blood on the back of his hand. His mental state was obviously not right, and he was looking for things like crazy while holding Lan Xinyuan's hand. Stop the bleeding.

"Zhou Congee, Zhou Congee is good, I'm fine, you calm down, calm down, be good."

Lan Xinyuan wrapped him in his arms and coaxed him patiently all the time, regardless of the injury on his hand, "Baby, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"Listen to my husband, let's bandage it right away, and the bleeding will stop in a while, don't be afraid."

Zhou Conge hugged Lan Xinyuan's neck tightly, feeling very insecure, "Don't go, don't leave me."

"Don't go, don't be afraid, baby, Brother Lan is always with you."

Hugging and kissing, Zhou Yu stopped crying after coaxing for a long time.

He was still like a frightened little rabbit, sitting on the bed trembling anxiously, and the slightest movement of the people around him seemed to scare him.

In a short period of time, he has already experienced the death of a family member, and now Lan Xinyuan is his only important person.

Zhou Porridge couldn't bear this blow.

Lan Xinyuan hugged him and hastily bandaged him, not daring to leave even half a step.

After Zhou Hao was taken back by the police, Lan Xinyuan thought about it and went home with Zhou Porridge.

He didn't want to put him in the hospital anymore, it wasn't safe at all, he finally knew what Jiang Shuo felt when he took Mi Li so seriously at the beginning, Zhou Congee's current appearance made him feel very distressed.

In order to make him feel better, he also called Mi Li and the others.

"Yes, can you come and see Zhou Porridge and talk to him for a while."

Mi Li was stunned for a moment, and then quickly agreed, "Okay, okay, my name is Shang Xiuxiu, we two will let Brother Jiang take us here in a while."

"Well, it's troublesome."

Lan Xinyuan's voice sounded exhausting, Zhou Congee's state was suddenly pushed to the extreme, and he refused to cooperate with the injections when he was in the hospital, and he calmed down a little when he returned to the apartment where they had lived together for three years .

He is not very old, he just came of age when he followed Lan Xinyuan, and he is only 21 this year, so he is still very young.

But after going through so many things, on the contrary, the psychological life is worse than that of a middle-aged man.

Who wouldn't be worried if something like this happened before the Chinese New Year?

A cold person like Jiang Shuo couldn't bear it, so they bought a lot of things and went to see Zhou Congee together.

He is very afraid of people now, except for Lan Xinyuan, he is only willing to get close to Mi Li and Si Xiu.

Jiang Shuo and Si Qian didn't dare approach the door at all, so they and Lan Xinyuan could only talk for a while in the living room.

"How could it be like this?"

Lan Xinyuan wiped her face, and the knife wound on her hand was also irritating and painful.

"Zhou Congee was not in a very good mental state, but Zhou Hao's stimulation made him become like this all of a sudden."

Jiang Shuo and Si Qian sighed, "What's the matter before the Chinese New Year?"

"It's weird, how did Zhou Hao know the ward where Zhou Porridge was? He should have been distracted by the debt collectors, how did he find him?"

Lan Xinyuan hadn't had time to think about this question yet, her mind was all on Zhou Porridge, she didn't even have a chance to breathe, how could she care about these things?

When asked by Jiang Shuo at this moment, his eyebrows also frown.

"Zhou Congee was hospitalized for the second time, and I didn't even have time to tell Mi Li, where did Zhou Hao get the news?"

Jiang Shuo also felt that the matter was not simple, "Someone has been staring at you?"

"Who would do such a thing? Zhou Hao doesn't have the ability..."

Based on Zhou Hao's idiot, ten of them are probably no match for Lan Xinyuan and his gang. There must be someone behind him.

Boss Jiang sat in the living room, frowning and pondering for a while, "I thought there was a big problem before, why Cao Xinyan knew about Xiao Bai's masculine physique, and spread the word."

"Cao Xinyan said that Zhou Hao revealed it, so where did Zhou Hao get the news from?"

"Li Xiao and the others have been investigating for so long, but there is still no definite evidence."

"There shouldn't be a third person who knows about you and Zhou Congee. Even if Li Li and Xiao Gu know something, it's impossible for them to do such a thing based on their standpoint and personality."

Lan Xinyuan listened for a long time, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Jiang Shuo turned his gaze, "Don't you think—? There are not many people who are close to Zhou Hao?"

"The young master of the Zhong family, without the support of the Zhong family, is even more stupid than Zhou Hao. Who else can he be?"

Lan Xinyuan raised her head, "You mean Meng Wanqing?"

Jiang Shuo was silent for a moment and didn't answer.

"But isn't she full of mysteries? Where did she get the news from?"

"It doesn't have to be her, but I think it has something to do with her. I think there is someone behind Zhou Hao, or rather, someone behind Meng Wanqing."

This woman, Meng Wanqing, was fascinated when she appeared. Her past was very simple. Her parents were still alive, but she was an ordinary family of small staff. Her growth experience was the same as that of most ordinary heroines. Both excellent.

There is nothing to check.

After entering their circle, she seemed to know everyone very well.

Whether it's Jiang Shuo or Gu Xinyu, including Lan Xinyuan, Song Qiran and others, she knows everyone's whereabouts very well.

And she can always accurately appear in the corresponding place, to meet by chance.

Once or twice is a coincidence, can't everything be a coincidence, right?

Jiang Shuo remembered the mysterious man who had taken Meng Wanqing away. He and Li Xiao searched for so long, but still found nothing.

Everyone was still talking outside, when they heard a sudden scream from inside the room, and the sound of Mi Li and Si Xiu scrambling around was heard.

"Week porridge!"

Several men in the living room got up quickly, Jiang Shuo and Lan Xinyuan hurried in, "What's wrong? Zhou Congee!"

Mi Li and Si Xiu stood by the bed holding the trash can, also looking anxious, "Zhou porridge vomited."

The two of them coaxed Zhou Congee to eat some liquid food just now, and seeing that he didn't reject it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but who knew that they started to have a stomachache after a while, and then started to vomit.

Not daring to delay in this situation, Lan Xinyuan picked up Zhou Congee and left, "Go to the hospital."

Mi Li and Si Xiu were also unambiguous, "Okay."

After helping to pack up her things, she followed Lan Xinyuan to the hospital.

The author has something to say:

We eat porridge every week for any suffering, and hug the poor little one.

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