Chapter 561: The Flower Looks Colorless

Could it be that the headache is committed again?

Usually he has very strong self-control, and he will not do such a rude act in public, how much does it hurt to make him become like this......

She just wanted to squeeze through the crowd and squeeze to Zhan Shu's side, but there were too many people, and for a while, she couldn't squeeze in.

I could only say loudly in the crowd, "Zhan Shuai!" ”

Hearing her voice, Zhan Shu's body was slightly stunned, and the madness in his eyes decreased a lot.

At this time, the old man Zhan was the closest to Zhan Shu, and seeing that Zhan Shu was about to break his old bones next, the old man Zhan still sweated.

saw Zhan Shu stop.

He just found out that Zhan Shu's symptoms were like he was suddenly frightened, and he lost his mind, and no matter how rebellious he was, he couldn't fight like this, and he didn't even listen to his words.

Because of Shi Qingqing's words, he came back to his senses.

So, Old Man Zhan took the opportunity to say, "Ah Shu, Lin Jiao's matter, you have a clear conscience, why are you afraid that a reporter will ask you?" Hurry up and apologize to these reporters! ”

This is to help him remedy the scene.

Otherwise, he finally established the Lin Jiao Foundation in order to clear his name, so he made a fuss and tossed it in vain.

At this time, Zhan Shu had a terrible headache, and this headache was sudden.

There seemed to be 10,000 voices in his head, repeating them alternately, involving his spirit system.

It seems to be an electronic synthesized voice, a woman's voice, and the endless questions of reporters, the endless words Lin Jiao, the endless pain, and the endless darkness......

Let him suppress it more than once, stronger than usual.

He could only rely on physical violence to relieve the pain, and he didn't know what he had done.

I just grabbed the nearest voices and threw them out.

Suddenly, in the midst of these noisy and deadly sounds, Shi Qing's crisp voice broke through the air.

"Zhan Shuai!"

Sobered him up.

He stopped moving, only then did he see the situation in front of him clearly and hear the words of Old Man Zhan.

But his brain still hurt like an explosion, and he endured it, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped and jumped.

Only a few simple words were spat out. "I'm sorry, everybody."

With his identity, he beat up a few reporters, and these words are enough.

No one dares to say no.

Old Man Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, Tong Mingzhu and the old lady were frightened, and their faces were pale.

While Zhan Shu stopped, he wanted to come forward in person, ready to help him down to rest, and ask what was going on.

And Zhan Shu turned a blind eye to his grandmother and mother who came over, and strode towards Shi Qingqing in the crowd.

The crowd was too crowded, Shi Qingqing was just stopped, and he couldn't walk to Zhan Shu's side for a while.

Otherwise, even Shen Mingxuan and Rong Ruizhe would not have been thrown out......

As soon as Zhan Shu approached her, Shi Qingqing held his arm intimately, and his little hand gently touched his face.

"Zhan Shuai, you are too fierce, you scared us, are you a headache?"

The soft voice was like the most stable medicine, which made Zhan Shu's inexplicable mood gradually calm down.

"Well, it doesn't matter."

Shi Qingqing took out a bottle of medicine from his coat pocket and handed it to Zhan Shu's nose for him to smell.

This is the medicine that Zhan Shu usually smells when he has a headache and is sick.

There are a lot of them in Zhan Shu's apartment, and Shi Qingqing put a bottle in his pocket just in case, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

After Zhan Shu smelled this medicine bottle, the whole person eased a lot.