Mr. Su, where is he just angry at the crown and turned into a red face, it is simply for Miss Song, who will harm the pond fish, harm the innocent, and indiscriminately arrest and abuse whom!

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Su Zhinian held Song Qingchun on the way to the "Peony Pavilion", and met many acquaintances and waiters.

Song Qingchun was afraid of being seen his embarrassed appearance, and his little face was always tightly attached to Su Zhinian's chest.

Song Qingchun didn't know how many words he had heard, "Hello Mr. Su", and Su Zhinian's footsteps stopped.

Accompanied by the sound of swiping the card, a gentle female voice came: "Mr. Su, do you have any other instructions?" ”

Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun and walked to the suite, and said to the waitress standing at the door: "Prepare a full set of S-sized clothes, remember to bring pajamas, two packs of ice packs, two hard-boiled eggs, and a bottle of ointment to treat bruises......"

Su Zhinian said in the end, as if he was not worried about something, and added: "...... Give Dr. Xia a call and ask him to come for a trip to the Golden Glory. ”

"Okay, Mr. Su." After the waitress finished speaking, she closed the door of the suite with understanding.

Su Zhinian put Song Qingchun on the sofa, and was just about to raise her head to check the slap marks on her face, but before his fingertips touched her chin, she suddenly jumped off the sofa in a hurry, hung her head, let her long messy waist-length hair cover her face, and whispered: "I...... Gotta go take a shower, dirty ......."

When she said the word "dirty", her voice trembled slightly and obviously, as if she was in tears again, and she didn't wait for Su Zhinian to react, she turned around and ran towards the bathroom.

Soon, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Su Zhinian relied on his hearing beyond ordinary people, and through the sound of water, he still clearly captured the small crying sound that the girl covered up by the sound of water.

The anger in his chest that had not been extinguished burned violently again, and there was a heavy fear.

Yes, I'm afraid.

If he hadn't happened to meet Tang Nuan at dinner tonight, hadn't someone mentioned that he and Tang Nuan were alumni of the same school, hadn't Tang Nuan taken the initiative to toast him under everyone's coaxing, hadn't he been so disgusted that she wanted to leave after embarrassing her, hadn't the road been too narrow and he tried his best to avoid her or run into her, hadn't he happened to have abilities beyond ordinary people...... Is it that the current Song Qingchun has been ruined by the star surnamed Yang?

No one could understand how angry he was when he read the words "fan-rape" from the bottom of Tang Nuan's heart; No one can understand how out of control his emotions were when he saw the girl he wanted to protect the most, pressed against the cold floor by a strange man, and was extremely insulted...... He thought that his mood at that time was nothing more than four words: I wanted to kill someone.

Until now, he still looks at who is not pleasing to the eye except for her.

Song Qingchun's crying did not stop, Su Zhinian's eyes staring at the lights of thousands of homes outside the floor-to-ceiling window became colder and colder, and in the end, he suddenly took out his mobile phone and dialed Cheng Qinglian.

Thinking that it was because he received a call from the lobby manager, Cheng Qingliang hadn't slept yet, and the phone rang as soon as he was connected: "Mr. Su." ”