The cancellation of the disaster relief concert has caused Lin Youran to receive countless accusations, but she is smart and knows how to make trade-offs. Compared with a disaster relief concert, taking care of Long Xiaoqi is the most important thing.

Long Xiaoqi, who was covered in blood and was weakened, was washed cleanly, and Lin Youran personally washed it for him, carefully. Her assistant was almost stunned, but she didn't dare to say anything, let alone ask, but went all out to engage in public relations, doing everything possible to erase the negative impact of Lin Youran's sudden non-participation in the disaster relief concert.

The next day, all the headlines reported that Lin Youran played a big name, and with the help of some black hands, he was involved in the flood fighting and rescue. Netizens were furious and shouted for Lin to get out and scolded her for being a traitor.

There is a lot of pressure, and Lin Youran has never been under such pressure. It can be said that if there is no big change in the future, it is estimated that it will be difficult for her to mix in China.

Lie on the soft. On the soft big bed, Long Xiaoqi enjoyed Lin Youran's careful care, and he didn't need to get up to eat, just open his mouth.

"Thank you." Long Xiaoqi thanked Lin leisurely.

"No, no, no!" Lin Youran hurriedly waved his hand and said with a look of trepidation: "Little Seventh Brother, this is what I should do, what I should do." ”

Although Long Xiaoqi didn't like Lin Youran very much, this time it was really thanks to others. If it weren't for Lin Youran getting him into the car, it is estimated that it would be a question of whether he could survive until tomorrow.

"When my body is better, I will help you to the next level." Long Xiaoqi thought for a while and said: "Just take this as a thank you, I am a fair person, a radish and a pit." ”

Hearing this, Lin Youran's face was full of surprise, but the surprise was only for a moment, and the sorrow immediately emerged.

"I'm afraid it's difficult, I'm discredited now......" Lin Youran opened his big watery eyes, and looked at Long Xiaoqi's eyes full of grievances.

That's not bad at all, it's almost one. At night, the mastermind behind the scenes took advantage of the flood fighting and rescue to clean up Lin Youran. Although public relations have been carried out, it can be established under the kidnapping of the morality of flood fighting and rescue, and no public relations is useful.

"It's all right." Long Xiaoqi waved his hand.

These are indeed not a problem for Long Xiaoqi, although he is really not very good in China, it is still possible to help a star. Besides, Lin Youran didn't go to the disaster relief concert because of himself, and when he should have gone to sing, he was bathed again......

After receiving the assurance, Lin Youran immediately smiled and served Long Xiaoqi even harder. There is no pretension in this, she is very serious and very meticulous, because she is afraid of Long Xiaoqi.

After the former Ming Village, her original backer clearly told her one thing: If Long Xiaoqi really wants to sell you to Cambodia, I have no choice; If he asks me to sell you to Cambodia, I will sell you too.

God knows how frightened Lin Youran was at that time, if it wasn't for the fact that he was too utilitarian, I am afraid he would have chosen to retreat. Now that she has seen Long Xiaoqi, she is even more dedicated than serving her father, lest she serve inadequately.

Lying in Lin Youran's guest room to recuperate, Long Xiaoqi watched the news with his mobile phone and saw the report on himself and Zhao Ying. When he saw the photo of his seventeen-year-old wife, he couldn't wait to go back and hug his seventeen-year-old wife. Zhao Ying didn't have a scar at that time, that pure beauty, tsk......

", die with Lao Tzu?" Long Xiaoqi scolded with a wry smile: "Wife, how much do you want me to owe you before you give up?" I can't pay off my debt to you! ”

Long Xiaoqi has always owed Zhao Ying a lot, he really doesn't know when he will be able to pay it off, or he doesn't want to pay it back at all. What if I pay it off? can't pay it off, the two of them are the hemp rope that has been tangled together in this life, they can't be sorted out, they can't be pulled smoothly, and they will always be tied together.

Fortunately, Zhao Ying was out of danger, but even so, Long Xiaoqi still felt cold sweat oozing from all over his body.

"Lin Youran, let your people go to the hospital to send a letter to my wife, just say I'm still alive." Long Xiaoqi said to Lin Youran.

"Good!" Lin leisurely agreed.

Soon, Lin Youran asked his personal assistant to go to the hospital and find a way to bring a message to Zhao Ying.

At this time, Zhao Ying was in the hospital in the city. She is recovering very well and is now able to walk around the hospital and look like a normal person. After all, she didn't get too much impact, and it was Doctor Hou who personally took action, so there was no big problem now.

But the body recovered, but the mood was very unstable.

The search and rescue of Long Xiaoqi has been going on, but there is still no news. After the flood, there was mud everywhere, and no one had the energy to dig up the mud to find the bodies.

Under normal circumstances, a disappearance for more than a period of time is considered dead. At this moment, the troops were already preparing for Long Xiaoqi's memorial service. Zhao Ying also knew that because she knew, her emotions fell into depression for a while.

"Xiaoying, don't think so much." Zhao Anguo's voice came from the phone: "I already know what is happening in China, this is something that no one wants, no one ......"

"Hmm...... If it weren't for you, would Xiao Qi have died? Zhao Ying said coldly to her father: "You don't have to worry about our family's affairs in the future, if there is nothing to do, then hang up." ”

"Xiaoying, I ......"

"Smack!"

The phone hung up, and Zhao Ying took out a knife and rotated it in the palm of her hand. Play.

Her eyes are very depressed and even give a feeling of psychosis. She was guarded by two members of the Guardians, lest she choose to commit suicide.

Because I have already committed suicide once, it is not impossible to do it a second time.

"Get out!" Zhao Ying said to the two guardians: "If I want to commit suicide, can you two stop me?" Even if I commit suicide, it will have to be after the memorial service. Also, tell Lin Feiyang that I will go to Africa. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ying put away the knife and lay down on the bed heavily, pulling up the quilt to cover her head. No one came, no matter how big the official was, Zhao Ying didn't give any face.

In this case, Lin Youran's people couldn't get in at all, and even Zhao Ying's mood at this time couldn't get in even if it wasn't so bad. Because the hospital's intensive care unit is locked down, it can only be entered unless ordered to do so by their guardian superiors.

In desperation, Lin Youran's people walked around the hospital, and returned with a little news from the side.

Long Xiaoqi was helpless, he wanted to tell Zhao Ying personally over the phone that he was still alive, but the problem was that he couldn't get through to the mobile phone at all.

Keep it, and then talk about it for a while......

A month later, Long Xiaoqi, who was barely able to act, was confused by a news: tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, a memorial service for the hero Long Xiaoqi will be held in the city's martyrs' cemetery......