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Meng Xiaoxian crossed her hands, her knuckles were a little white, and her mind was repeating the morning scene, and the scenes were constantly playing in a loop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

How will Grandpa Wang see themselves? What do you have to say next in the face of them? What to do? She is afraid, afraid that others will look at her with blame, questioning, and even hatred......

But Meng Xiaoxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, because Wang Yiheng had been pulled back from the ghost gate by her, and there was no danger to his life for the time being, and he had a clear conscience!

Listen carefully, you can vaguely hear Wang Ma's cursing, it is very unpleasant, her voice is very low, probably afraid of disturbing her son on the bed.

Meng Xiaoxian sighed, and her clenched fist loosened again, it was normal for Wang Ma to behave like this, if her child was touched by a stranger and was bleeding, her fire would definitely not be much smaller than her.

Of course, there is another reason, from today onwards, the two of them will never intersect again, and after a while, the two of them will almost be diluted by time even what they look like......

The scolding continued, Meng Xiaoxian lowered her head, covered her ears, her long hair fluttered, hanging down, lonely fluttering in the wind.

Moreover, she didn't know that the scene that the crowd saw this morning had been constantly misinterpreted and misunderstood, and finally many versions were deduced, illustrated and texted, spread on the Internet, and caused a storm.

Public opinion is always towards the weak, this is the root of many people's inferiority, when you see the unconscious three people, as well as the small scattered blood stains scattered on the sheets, it is even more amazing, thinking divergently, Meng Xiaoxian has been criticized as a "femme fatale".

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In the end, Meng Xiaoxian returned home, and on the way home, her mind was full of Grandpa Wang's disappointed and reproachful eyes, and the most heartbreaking thing for Meng Xiaoxian was Grandpa Wang's sentence: "We don't hold you responsible, you can go...... Bring your pears along the way. ”

The moment she got home, she finally couldn't help it, her whole body was empty as if she had lost her soul, tears dripping, cold by the wind, and then dry on her cheeks. She didn't notice that a luxury supercar parked next to her slowly opened the door.

Getting out of the car was a handsome and tall young man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses, a decent suit, and a gentle smile on his face, which added a touch of charm to him.

"Your name is Xiaoxian, Meng Xiaoxian! I know your name. The handsome young man said happily, like a child who has been given a piece of candy.

"Mr. Zhao!" Meng Xiaoxian turned his head to look over, slightly surprised, how did he get here, could it be that he wanted to go back to "Qingquan Wushuang"? After thinking about it, I think it shouldn't be, it's a shame to go back to the things that were sent, and this kind of local tyrant should be very important to face.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's rare that you still remember me." Zhao Linfeng smiled, and then realized that something was wrong, because he found the undried tears on Meng Xiaoxian's face.

Meng Xiaoxian glanced at Zhao Linfeng, opened the door by himself, and was about to enter, but he didn't expect Zhao Linfeng to bend down, intersperse under Meng Xiaoxian's arm, and appear in front of him!

"Ahh You ......"

Meng Xiaoxian was already a little distracted, and he crashed into Zhao Linfeng without paying attention......

She was startled, as if she had been awakened in a dream, her eyes seemed to have just come back from a distant place, Meng Xiaoxian didn't have time to say a word, so she crashed into Zhao Linfeng, Zhao Linfeng's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards, out of instinct, he subconsciously pulled Meng Xiaoxian's clothes, and Meng Xiaoxian couldn't support his weight, so the two fell to the ground together.

Seeing that the back of Zhao Linfeng's head was about to make heavy contact with the floor, Meng Xiaoxian couldn't bear it, gritted his teeth and put his hand on the back of his head, and then the two stuck together and fell to the ground.

Meng Xiaoxian only felt as if his hands were about to be wasted, and there was a hot pain from the scratched skin, as if something was burning the back of his hand, and his hands began to be red and swollen......

Zhao Linfeng realized that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the soft touch and faint body fragrance from Meng Xiaoxian's body, he propped up his arms and got up, and helped Meng Xiaoxian up again.

"I ...... Xiaoxian, I'm sorry. Zhao Linfeng looked at the injury on Meng Xiaoxian's hand, his heart was about to break, he couldn't wait to give himself an ear scraper, "Xiaoxian, you wait, I will send you to the hospital immediately......"

"To the hospital?! I'll you! Meng Xiaoxian was angry when she heard about the hospital, she had just suffered so many grievances in the hospital, and now she was going again? Isn't this self-deprecating?! Therefore, her favorability towards Zhao Linfeng suddenly dropped to a negative number.

If Zhao Linfeng knew that he had mentioned the word hospital, Meng Xiaoxian's favorability would have dropped, and he would be worried about becoming an orange.

"I really didn't mean to, Xiaoxian. I didn't expect ...... Otherwise, I know a little bit about bandaging, I'll help you, I have a medical kit in the car. Zhao Linfeng was anxious, with the ability to observe words and emotions he had cultivated in the shopping mall, he could already see that Meng Xiaoxian was very impatient,

Bandaging? Meng Xiaoxian snorted coldly in her heart, if her little hands were wrapped into hammers, how could she broadcast live at night, she was now in the rising stage of her career, if she couldn't broadcast live, wouldn't the powder be brushed off? And what will this make yesterday's local tyrant think of himself? Arrogant? Or is it pampered and arrogant?

Moreover, now that she has just been injured, if she immediately uses acupuncture to activate blood and remove stasis, maybe the redness and swelling will disappear at night, so she is ready to treat herself, so she ordered Zhao Linfeng to be evicted.

"Mr. Zhao, you are not welcome in my house, please leave. Also, I am a doctor myself, so I can take care of the wound myself. ”

"Doctor? Aren't you a singer? Zhao Linfeng asked, seeing that the color of the bruise on Meng Xiaoxian's arm had slowly deepened, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense, so he added, "Xiaoxian, when your injury is healed, I invite you to dine at the only five-star hotel in Chunlan City, where there is a chef, known as the Chinese female chef god, the dishes she cooks are difficult for ordinary people to eat, and you can eat as many times as you want." ”

"No need! I love to eat my own food, now please leave my house! Meng Xiaoxian's tone gradually became unkind, angry like a locomotive about to depart.

"Okay, I'll go, you must take care of yourself, what's calling me." Zhao Linfeng carefully took out a business card and put it on a table.

Meng Xiaoxian watched Zhao Linfeng walk outside, breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't expect Zhao Linfeng to turn his head again, show an encouraging smile and say: "Although I don't know what happened to you just now, I believe that you must be right, and if you encounter a setback that can't be solved, it may be that you have the wrong way to solve things." Okay, I'm leaving, bye-bye. ”

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