Looking at Song Qianqian's back as he fled in a hurry, the corners of Xiao Zhanting's mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.

In the bathroom, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and swung two punches into the air.

Suddenly, a wave of heat gushed out of her lower abdomen, Song Qianqian's face changed, and she hurriedly took out something from her trouser pocket.

Damn, it's all Xiao Zhanting's ice water!

After finishing up, Song Qianqian pressed the exhaust switch, stretched out to the faucet, and carefully rubbed his hands repeatedly.

It wasn't until he couldn't smell the bloody smell of the bathroom that Song Qianqian stopped washing his hands, sprayed the perfume on the sink twice, and walked out slowly.

Xiao Zhanting raised his eyelids, "Doctor Song, I'll ask the secretary to make an appointment for you for a detailed examination?" ”

"......" Song Qianqian stiffened, and the alarm in her head whined.

"It's not a good sign that it takes so long to solve the physiology at such a young age!"

Song Qianqian's face turned dark, "Thank you Mr. Xiao for your concern, I'm in good health!" ”

"Okay? How do I smell blood? Xiao Zhanting got up elegantly and walked in front of Song Qianqian in three or two steps.

"You...... Don't come near me! Song Qianqian retreated in fear, her eyes widened, and she stretched out her arms to protect herself.

"What are you afraid of! I just care about my savior! ”

Between the lightning and flint, Xiao Zhanting grabbed her wrist with one hand, forced her into a corner, and stretched out his big hand to her neckline.

"Hooligans!" Song Qianqian shouted angrily, struggled to break out his right hand, and hit him in the face without thinking!

Xiao Zhanting didn't expect Song Qianqian to have such wildness, and at the same time that his face was crooked, his big hand was also led astray.

In a trance, his fingertips seemed to touch a soft object.

Song Qianqian's eyes were about to split, he stretched out his leg with a kick, and his right hand pushed violently, and fled from his armpit in a hurry.

Xiao Zhanting looked at the closed door with deep eyes, touched the left side of his face that was beaten, walked to the desk with a sly smile, and started working seriously.

As if, the person who was just beaten was not him!

……

Song Qianqian ran past Secretary Li's workbench like a gust of wind.

Secretary Li helped his glasses in shock, swept Song Qianqian's messy shirt at the end of his eyes, and a bold idea burst out of his mind!

"Old swan, the boss won't overlord fail with a bow!"

……

Song Qianqian ran two crossroads in one breath.

In order to prevent someone from following her, she deliberately spared two laps before stepping on the bus home.

Outside the car window, the scenery is just right.

People walking on the sidewalk with a variety of expressions on their faces.

Song Qianqian retracted her gaze, covered her face with her hands, and leaned decadently against the back of the chair in the front seat.

It's over!

She just beat Xiao Zhanting, the head of the four young people in Kyoto!

What if he holds a grudge?

What if he arranged for someone to set up an ambush near the rented house?

What if he allowed the mastermind behind him to take revenge on him?

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian was very annoyed.

However, no matter how many unknown dangers there are, she still has to live strongly!

Because, she wants to protect her only relative, her grandmother.

……

An hour later, Song Qianqian cautiously returned to her home, carefully cooked a soup, changed into women's clothes after washing, and went to the hospital with a thermos bucket.

She paid the hospital fee and walked to the door of her grandmother's room, and before she could knock on the door, she heard a sharp curse coming from inside.

"Song Yan, you shameless old man! Why did you send a message to my husband and ask him to take Song Qianqian back to the Wen family after you died!

Since you can't let her go, just drag her to die together, how good it is to reunite with your husband and daughter's family of four underground! Why bother the happy life of our family of three.

Let me tell you, as long as I, Chen Meijuan, live for one day, she will never want to enter the door of my Wen family! ”