"Rest assured, she has a measured approach. A young man stood calmly, with his hands behind his back, staring at the girl on the screen, "It's a rare opportunity to experience the taste of death, don't worry." ”

Young and frivolous, if you don't rectify it well, how can you restrain your edge?

"They're not ordinary people, even if they only have one breath left, they can be saved. A man in his thirties stared at the screen with approval.

The medicine I bought back before had a very good effect, and almost one of them worked......

The organization was disciplined, and the fight was not over until the four of them could not move.

In the woods, looking at the four people lying on the ground covered in blood, Luo Qingyu, the only one standing in the field, was quite embarrassed.

The strength type man tilted his head to the side, panting, and squinted at her from the corner of his eye, "You, don't use all your strength to ......" She was even more distracted and groomed during the fight, which was not easy.

"Almost," looking at him with lowered eyes, Luo Qingyu's gaze was calm, "Seventy percent of seventy." "Specifically for beating him.

After hearing this, the other party smiled slightly and remained silent.

Of the four people present, the most indignant and dissatisfied with her was the speed boy, who happened to face her, and muttered with a mouth full of blood, "I will still find you ......" competition.

He had only lost in weight-bearing situations before, and he had never tried so badly, and he was still defeated by a woman.

Luo Qingyu crossed his waist to look at him, "If I were an enemy, you would have no chance." ”

The boy snorted slightly, unwillingly shut.

She lifted a 5-ton lid with one hand and could knock over a 10-ton cover. After today's battle, she finally knew the gap between herself and the Stranger.

As for the others, she was afraid of killing them, so she suppressed her strength and allowed them to jump to the end.

Now they are lying down one by one, unable to make a sound.

Soon, the four people were carried away on a stretcher for treatment, while Luo Qingyu returned to the room and was sent back to the dressing room according to the route she came.

In the hallway, she examined her nails for damage as she walked. I heard the sound of a helicopter in the open space outside, and I inadvertently glanced up and saw two men talking.

Hmm, one of them is very familiar.

She quickly dodged to the side of the passer-by, allowing his muscular body to block her petite size. While scolding in his heart, the birdman of the boss was really unreliable, and said that he would not let her two brothers know.

Look, standing outside with a spicy sleeve in a yellow vest, ah no, it's a handsome guy in a suit and vest, isn't it Brother Nian?

Ah forget it, I can't take care of it so much now, so I'll talk about it today. Although he may have seen it, he hoped not.

Sure enough, you must definitely believe that the man's mouth can deceive the ghost......

Leading her way was a young man, who looked at her in confusion as she dodged, and then at the people outside.

"Who are those two? Why are they here?" Luo Qingyu forced his composure.

"I don't know. The young man replied honestly, "It may be the owner of this house, after all, it is borrowed." ”

They only carried out the tasks assigned by the superiors, and ignored all other chores.

Luo Qingyu didn't want to ask more, so he had to urge him to leave quickly. Back in the dressing room, the makeup artist was not there, and the passerby asked her to sit there for a while before leaving.

While waiting for someone, she looked in the mirror to see the wound at the corner of her mouth, which was not serious, the skin was broken, and some blood was oozing. There are also blood marks on the arm, shallow. The bruises on the body should be noticeable tomorrow and must be rubbed.

Fortunately, the weather is cool now, so she can wear a long-sleeved dance costume to class.

She was lifting her clothes to observe the wound in her abdomen, and when she heard the movement outside the door, she put down her clothes and sat down dignifiedly. The door opened, and a tall figure entered, and a faint smell of perfume blew in with the wind.

Luo Qingyu frowned slightly, looked at the door, and suddenly staggered, and his body shook back and almost fell off the chair.

"Am I so terrible? Or am I stunned, forgetting who I am?" Seeing her frightened look, Nong Bonian smiled and covered the door, walked over slowly, and said with concern, "Are you hurt?"

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Reluctantly sat down, and said with a stupid expression: "A little injury, I told Mr. Ba not to let you know, why is he like this, is he my black fan?"

"Your identity should be kept secret, who else is convenient besides me?" Nong Bonian came to her, his fingers lightly picked her chin to take a closer look, and his warm thumb touched the corner of her injured mouth, "In addition to the corner of the mouth, where else does it hurt?"

"How can a fight not hurt?" Luo Qingyu shook off his hand and stood up, and said depressedly, "Why are you here? Isn't it a secret fight?"

"Who will put on your makeup if I don't come?" Nong Bonian said, reaching out and touching her head, well, at least the surface is fine, so he patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, help you get a check-up." ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked inside, opening a door.

And Luo Qingyu only reacted at this time, glaring at him, "You were the one who put on my makeup before?!" Oh God, I couldn't recognize it at all, "I should have guessed that it was you!"

"It's not too late. When she came, Nong Bonian asked her to go first, and closed the door by herself.

"But how can you put on makeup? Your current beard is fake?" Luo Qingyu touched his face, deeply admiring, he was a dignified man with such skills, "You shouldn't be a makeup artist in your last life, right?"

"Almost. The farmer smiled youngly.

As the two spoke, they soon came to the basement of the bright hall, where some medical equipment and two middle-aged men in white coats were placed inside.

"Brother Nian, is this your home?" Luo Qingyu visited curiously, "I remembered a movie I watched in my previous life, and these underground furnishings are generally the configuration of murderers. ”

"In terms of homicidal resemblance, I'm not as good as you. Looking at her fierce beating, Nong Bonian talked to the two people and asked her to come over, "This is Cui Yiyang's holiday home, temporarily used as an infirmary, and I went to lie down." ”

Luo Qingyu stopped talking nonsense and lay down as he said. She knows if she is injured or not, but her family does not know and will be worried, which is why she is reluctant to tell them.

Who knows that Naha is always a talker......

In the huge basement, there were only a few of them, and Luo Qingyu was like a puppet to lie down and stand up. After about half an hour, the whole body examination was completed.

"Brother Nian, someone should treat the ones I was injured, right?" Luo Qingyu jumped off the testing table and asked.

"They are more important than you, of course they have to be cured. While waiting for the results of the examination, Nong Bonian pointed to the object next to him that resembled a washbasin, "Wash your face, lying face down." ”

Hmm? Luo Qingyu stood up suspiciously, and fell face down on his stomach according to his words.

"Close your eyes and hold your breath. ”

Brother Nian's voice came, she subconsciously did so, and as soon as she lay down, a stream of water surged from the bottom of the white washbasin and hit her face, startling her.

"Hold your breath for a minute. His fingers pressed the red key next to him.

I washed it twice, the first time was to remove makeup, and the second time was to wash my face with water. When she looked up in the mirror, the strange unfamiliar face was gone, replaced by her cold goddess misanthropic face.

This thing works so well, doesn't it?

"This pot is easy to use, why don't you install one at home?"

"It's only for my special cosmetics, and I'm afraid that the cosmetics from the outside world can't be cleaned. Over time, the skin will be rough, the pores will become larger, and the price will be expensive. Brother Nian brought her a towel.

“......”

Forget it, she doesn't force it.