Chapter 512, Listen, Someone is Crying!

Qin Luo looked at Li Qingcheng in surprise, he didn't expect that she would choose to confess to herself at this time.

In the past, Qin Luo had never been sure of Li Qingcheng's feelings for her, and she had no way to guess what she really thought in her heart. Even though she and Li Chengcheng have always been in a very ambiguous and intimate relationship, he still has no confidence.

Because this woman is so elusive, she is a mystery in itself.

This was the first time she had spoken out so frankly, and her confession made Qin Luo feel a little incredible.

"You must wonder why I'm blind to a dog's eye that you don't have all the hair—oh, the hairy little feat?" Seeing Qin Luo's puzzled expression, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but purse slightly.

This man, who is several years younger than himself, is sometimes terrifyingly intelligent and intelligent, he is like a person who has lived for decades, preserving the memories of the previous life and starting again in this era. A lot of his thoughts don't fit into the overall habits of thought of people of his age. And the responsibility he bears for what he does is not something that a child like him should bear and bear.

However, sometimes he is slow to react, like a young boy who is just starting to fall in love. Especially in terms of emotional awareness, it is several beats slower than ordinary people.

However, Li Qingcheng likes to see him show this kind of thinking expression. She felt that Qin Luo at this time was the same as Qin Luo who was standing on the high platform and giving an impassioned speech, he was the most real and lovely Qin Luo.

"I'm not that bad, am I?" Qin Luo said helplessly. What does it mean to be blind to a dog's eyes?

In the industry of traditional Chinese medicine, I am the youngest, most handsome, most snow-white and most feminine practitioner in history, right?

"Yes. To say that you are unbearable is to scold me for my own low taste. Li Qingcheng said with a smile. Although you are hurt. However, things are going in the direction you expected and what you want is getting what you want. ”

"How's it going out there?" Qin Luo asked. Finally getting to the point, he also felt that now was not the time to flirt.

Li Chengcheng didn't answer, but pushed the wheelchair forward, picked up the remote control on the bedside table and turned on the hanging TV on the wall.

It was only at this time that Qin Luo found out that Li Qingcheng was in a wheelchair. He had been lying there just now, and he could only see her face and breasts, and he didn't notice her lower body.

"How's your leg?" Qin Luo asked worriedly.

"Nothing." Li Qingcheng smiled and said, "Don't you need to be angry? Can my injuries help you build up a little anger? ”

"What did the doctor say?" Qin Luo asked. Last night's scene was so chaotic that he didn't even know when Li Qingcheng was injured.

"Broken bones. Just rest for a while. Li Qingcheng said lightly. "Look at it, it's all messed up outside. ”

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"There was a Chinese* in Paris, and Jǐng Cha entered in time to suppress it—"

"This is a premeditated and purposeful incitement incident—"

"The Chinese march sparked clashes, and a number of Parisian jǐngcha were injured in maintaining order—"

"Who can give justice to the ears of Xiluo Jǐng officials?"

The French media was the first to react and immediately set the incident as a pity. Putting all the blame on the Chinese people who marched in the city hall square, and defining the march as a malicious gathering that was 'premeditated' and 'provoked by lawbreakers'.

However, some other foreign media reports are more decent, with headlines such as "The Chinese ** incident occurred in Paris, France, and the two sides clashed fiercely", "Fa Jǐng treats foreign immigrants with a big stick, and racial discrimination is very serious", "EU member states block the use of traditional Chinese medicine, and the Chinese people are angry and protest", "The Chinese divine doctor plays hooligans and bites off the ears of the French jǐngcha" to convey the vicious weapon fighting incident.

However, Huaxia's media in Paris immediately transmitted the bad news back to China.

"Chinese compatriots marched in Paris, and were beaten by the Paris jǐng party-"

"Legal march, why did they raise jǐng sticks in anger?"

"One hundred and seventy wounded, three maimed - they are not terrorists-"

"The genius doctor Qin Luo bleeds in Paris and is hospitalized by Fa Jǐng-"――

The mainstream media with the largest circulation in China, such as "Huaxia Rì Daily", "Huaxia Youth Daily", "Phoenix Weekly", and "Southern Weekly", immediately published the news on their respective media websites.

Subsequently, NetEase, Sohu, Sina, Penguin and other largest domestic online media also reported on this matter in the form of special topics. Other online media have also reprinted and followed up, and in the form of popular news, bold and red, for a time, the Internet followed countless posts, with a total of more than 10 million messages.

"Just because we're kind doesn't mean we're weak. Just because we look forward to a peaceful rise doesn't mean we don't dare to use force—"

"Support upstairs. Huaxia people, let's fight. To fight the United States, I will donate a month's salary, to fight the East, I will donate a year's salary, to fight France, I will donate a life-"

"*lv, *gi, *French goods, *family portrait-"-" -

On Baidu's popular vocabulary list, the two groups of keywords 'Qin Luo was beaten' and 'Paris*' became popular words, occupying the first and second positions respectively.

If it weren't for that man, this was like a lot of other news, and everyone looked at it and got angry, and they scolded and cursed, and they forgot about it—and while we were still struggling with the previous thing, a new disaster struck again. In this magical country, there is always an endless stream of things to tease the poor self-esteem and pity of the people.

However, because he is the protagonist of this matter, things get complicated.

Qin Luo.

Because of Qin Luo, all this has changed.

The national hero who had just defeated the Korean medical forest, the man who let 10,000 people pick up at the airport, and the man with millions of fanatical fans who were beaten and hospitalized in Paris made all the people who supported him go crazy.

North. Superman Internet Cafe.

Originally, the Internet café was a lively and noisy place, chatting, singing, watching movies, teaming up to play dota, and all kinds of sounds were intertwined, like a mixed symphony.

Moreover, because the space of the Internet café is relatively closed, it is not a place where people feel comfortable and comfortable.

However, it is the peak of business, and the Internet café is a little quiet and eerie.

No one talked, no one sang, no one watched a movie, no one played games, no one smoked cigarettes — the guests in the Internet café gathered in groups and watched the same video in silence.

Countless Chinese compatriots were pushed down, hit by jǐng sticks, trampled by their leather boots, and beaten on the head by them. Screams, wails, cries of pain, unbearable insults-

The scene then cuts to the face of a wheelchair teenager. The young man had a delicate face but persistent eyes, and although he was in a wheelchair, he was not impatient and maintained a calm expression.

A French jǐng cha carrying a jǐng stick and wearing a helmet walked in front of him, he didn't do it immediately, but first took off the helmet and said something to Qin Luo. Because the photographer was so far away from the image that even the machine could not record his guilt-filled voice.

Then, he got to work.

He raised the big stick in his hand and smashed it into Qin Luo's head.

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank, their bodies tightened, and they even forgot to breathe.

Bang!

To a surprise, the weak-looking man raised his right hand and took the stick.

Yes, he just reached out and grabbed the jǐng stick.

Some cheered, others applauded. Others applauded with tears of excitement. Only then did some voices sound in the Internet café.

The French jǐng cha was furious, he pulled the jǐng stick from the hand of the handsome young man, and then as if he had mad cow disease, he waved the iron rod stained with blood in his hand desperately-

Once-

Twice-

Twice-

Every time he smashed it, the handsome young man raised his hand to block it. One has a grim expression, his muscles twisted, and the other has a calm face, but his eyes are full of bloodthirsty hatred—

"Wow-" A girl couldn't stand this cruel, violent, angry, aggrieved, and uncomfortable scene anymore, so she covered her mouth and cried.

Syllable!

Someone pulled out the keyboard with force and slammed it against the monitor. The computer screen clicked for a while, and then suddenly it turned black.

Some people smashed their mobile phones, some people lost their watches, and some people were so excited that they ran to the door and shouted.

It's strange that the beautiful Internet café proprietress didn't stand up to stop the big guy's wanton destruction.

She sat in front of the camp, wiping her tears while looking at the screen, and shouted in a painful voice: "Qin Luo-Qin Luo-my poor Qin Luo-"

This was secretly filmed by an American media and was titled "Listen, Someone is Crying!" The video became popular all over the online world for a while. The number of hits is hundreds of millions, and the number of downloads is over 10 million.

(PS: I've seen every one of your comments.) And also carefully aftertaste. A thank you doesn't mean anything. The only way to do that is to say it a few more times? Haha, everyone is welcome to join the club of fools...... ）