Chapter 54: An Awkward Prison Meal

Shen Qingzhao didn't look at He Sibai's back again, she took a deep breath, turned on her phone, and called Tyson.

As soon as the phone was connected, the other side simply asked: "Did you pick up He Sibai smoothly?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Qing responded, leaned his head against the window, and replied with a tired expression, "Thank you for your help, I don't know what to do without you." ”

"I'm your boss, of course I have to take care of you. It's also fortunate that I happened to be with William tonight, so I was able to contact the manager so quickly," Tyson was rarely serious, "It's just that I didn't expect He Sibai to be so ruthless." It looks like a good child, why is it so scary to mix up. ”

"I ...... I didn't expect it either. Shen Qingzhao smiled and sighed, "Forget it, don't talk about him, can you give me William's contact information?" ”

"How?"

"I want to invite him to dinner," Mr. Shen said.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask." Tyson seemed to whisper something to someone around him.

Shen Qingzhao guessed that the person next to Tyson was William, she waited with bated breath, and could only vaguely hear that it was a deep and mellow male voice.

After a few moments, Tyson picked up the phone again: "William said that he would like to see each other because of fate." ”

Since the other party was unwilling, Shen Qingzhao did not force it. She said, "Okay, then you can help me thank William again." ”

"Don't worry." Tyson said.

The two hung up the phone, and Shen Qingzhao called a substitute driver.

On the way back, Shen Qingzhao had been curled up in the back seat, looking at the neon outside the car window.

What happened tonight was a bit too much and heavy, and she couldn't react a little.

She still has the scene in the CLUB in her mind-

The red wine and blood were mixed together and sprinkled on the ground, and He Sibai stood in it with half a wine bottle on his face, with a bloody indifference.

It's like a demon.

Shen Qingzhao closed his eyes tightly and forced himself to stop thinking nonsense.

In this way, I went home in a daze, and the substitute driver parked the car in the underground garage.

"Thank you." Shen Qingzhao opened the car door, moved the injured foot, and got out of the car slowly.

The substitute driver saw her limping and asked worriedly, "Why don't I help you into the elevator?" ”

"No need." Shen Qingzhao smiled, refused, and slowly moved forward by himself.

She still had the same pair of high heels on her feet, and her left foot couldn't stand the force, so she could only rely on the strength of her right foot to support it.

So with every step she takes, her right foot is as cautious as if she is walking a tightrope, and her left foot is like stepping on the tip of a knife.

She took a few steps, simply took off her high heels, and stepped barefoot on the cold concrete floor.

From her parking space to the elevator entrance, a distance of only twenty meters, Shen Qingzhao walked for almost half an hour.

By the time she got to the elevator, she was sweating. It's all painful.

But even if it hurts like this, Shen Qingzhao is still expressionless.

She wanted to make herself remember the pain, the pain of being forced to be oppressed because she had no power.

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I finally got home. Shen Qingzhao simply washed up and climbed into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, she was woken up by a knock on the door.

She slowly moved to the door, looked through the cat's eye, and found that it was He Sibai standing at the door.

The boy was still carrying two thermos buckets in his hands, making it clear that he knew that she was unable to move, so he came to deliver breakfast.

Shen Qingzhao ignored him and didn't open the door for him. Slowly, he moved back to the bedroom and continued to lie down.

After a while, the knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

By the time Shen Qingzhao looked through the cat's eyes again, the young man had already left, and only the two lonely thermos buckets were still on the ground.

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After three days, Shen Qingzhao's ankle was still swollen, and it didn't look like there was any sign of healing.

Yu Lan was a little worried when she heard about it, and said that she would take Shen Qingzhao to the hospital for a reexamination.

Shen Qingzhao lay on the sofa and talked to Yu Lan on the phone: "It's inconvenient for me to move, so I won't go." ”

"The ankle is a big deal," Yu Lan didn't give an inch, "You are an actor, what if the ankle is left with a disease, is it possible that in the future, you will specialize in playing a disabled person with high paraplegia and filming in a wheelchair?" ”

Shen Qingzhao played a scoundrel: "Okay." This is where I want to go in the future. ”

"That's what you said."

"To me." Shen Qingzhao responded perfunctorily.

"Alright, open the door," Yu Lan said with a triumphant smile in her voice, "I'm already at your door." ”

Before Shen Qingzhao could react, he heard Yu Lan snort: "I'll let you experience what it's like to be in a wheelchair in advance." ”

Shen Qingzhao: "......?" ”

She jumped and opened the door. Outside the door, Yu Lan was sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing the door open, Yu Lan came in in a wheelchair, and made a gurgling sound on the floor: "Good morning." ”

Shen Qing looked at Yu Lan walking smoothly in a wheelchair, and felt her eyelids jump: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

"Guan Tong's second uncle's ...... It doesn't matter," Yu Lan said with a wave of her hand, "I've tried it, this wheelchair is a high-tech product." You see, you can also adjust the height, and you can also lie flat ......."

Shen Qingzhao leaned against the wall, cocking the injured foot, staring at Yu Lan expressionlessly.

Yu Lan operated the wheelchair while having fun, and after a while, she felt Shen Qingzhao's gaze from the knife man, hurriedly pursed her lips, and jumped up from the wheelchair: "Ahem, you can try." ”

Shen Qingzhao was not polite, and sat directly on it: "I'll go put on a coat first." ”

Yu Lan snorted and pushed Shen Qingzhao to the bedroom relentlessly.

"You and Hose Bai...... Haven't you reconciled yet? Yu Lan asked cautiously as she pushed.

Shen Qingzhao replied expressionlessly: "Hmm." ”

"He didn't come to see you either?" Yu Lan was a little angry.

Shen Qingzhao didn't answer, just raised his chin and motioned to Yu Lan to look at the neat row of thermos buckets on the bar counter of the restaurant: "Knowing that I ignore him, come three times a day, put the thermos bucket at the door and leave." ”

Yu Lan's eyes widened: "I'll go, so many thermos buckets!" You can take it out and set up a stall. ”

"Fart, I've got to give it back to him." Shen Qingzhao said.

Yu Lan gave a thumbs up: "Sister Shen is morally noble!" ”

After a pause, she asked tentatively, "Have you eaten?" ”

Shen Qingzhao's expression froze, and he replied a little unnaturally: "I ate it." ”

"I said how can the number of thermos buckets match the day you were injured," Yu Lan was quite smart, "I guess, you won't put the thermos back in place after eating, and then take away the thermos bucket from the previous meal when He Sibai sends you the next meal." ”

Shen Qingzhao was annoyed and ashamed: "It's hard to dismantle it, Yu Xiaolan!" Besides, it's not that I want to eat it, it's that the takeout is so unpalatable that I don't have a choice at all, you know? ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yu Lan nodded like pecking rice.

Shen Qingzhao just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Yu Lan staring at the two rows of thermos buckets, revealing a sighing smile.

Shen Qingzhao was inexplicable: "What are you staring at the barrel?" ”

"It's nothing," Yu Lan sighed and sighed in a low voice, "But I'll be serious, you two 'sit and wait' to deliver food." It really looks like you're in prison, Hesibai will send you prison food......"

Shen Qingzhao was stunned, and after reacting, he pointed at Yu Lan speechless and angrily: "Yu Xiaolan! You're so! ”