Chapter Eighty-Five: She Is a Star in the Sky, You Are the Bottom of Your Feet
"Let it go."
Fu Yan is annoyed when he sees her now.
How much I liked her face before, and how much I hate her face now.
Qiao Qingqing was stunned by his yelling, but still refused to let go.
Jiang Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed Qiao Qingqing's hand.
"Mr. Fu, I'll come here, you go first!"
Fu Yan immediately followed Tang Ling's back.
Qiao Qingqing hurriedly intervened.
She shook Jiang Lin away.
"Take away your dirty hands! What are you, dare to touch me! ”
Jiang Lin hurriedly clapped his hands, as if he had touched something dirty.
"I really shouldn't have touched you, I'm dirty."
Qiao Qingqing also slowed down for a while before realizing that he was scolding himself.
"What do you mean?!"
"What do I mean, Miss Qiao knows it." Jiang Lin raised his chin and looked like no one would enter, "Even if you really have nothing to do with Director Xu Mu and other directors?" In the last play, how did you get your heroine, you don't need to say it, right? ”
"Bastard!" Qiao Qingqing raised her hand and wanted to fan Jiang Lin in the face, but was blocked by Jiang Lin.
"In the past, you could beat me casually, that's because Mr. Fu is still looking at you, but now you don't look at what your identity is, you're just an outcast."
Jiang Lin sneered and shook her off.
"If I were you, I would obediently make a vase in the entertainment industry, and never provoke Mr. Fu again, otherwise, you will not be able to do this vase properly in the future."
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth!" Qiao Qingqing didn't care about any face, and began to be hysterical.
Jiang Lin's heart has been blocked for eight years!
"I don't dare to say anything, Qiao Qingqing, you and our wife are not of the same level at all, she is a star in the sky, you are just mud on the soles of your feet!"
After speaking, Jiang Lin shook his hand and left.
Qiao Qingqing stood in place and scolded a few times, but Jiang Lin didn't reply.
She sat down in her chair dejectedly.
Is there really no way? Even if he comes to this point, Fu Yan still likes Tang Ling?! Is he so inseparable from her?! So what is the effort I have made over the years?!
At the entrance of the hospital, Fu Yan finally caught up with Tang Ling.
The sun was shining outside, and the scorching sun hit Tang Ling's body, but she only felt a chill to her bones.
She shouldn't have come here, or she wouldn't have been hurt again.
"Lingling ......" Because the high fever did not go away, Fu Yan's throat was burned to the point of hoarseness, and he was about to lose his voice.
Tang Ling stood in place and did not look back.
"Fu Yan, go back, the outsiders in the province are going to say that I hurt you again, and I don't want to take the blame anymore."
Her tone was cold, and her back was so unkind.
Fu Yan's legs were a little weak.
He could only stand firm by holding on to the wall beside him.
"Lingling, are you still not willing to forgive me? What the hell do you want me to ......?"
"Never."
"What?"
"I said I would never forgive you for the rest of my life." She finally turned around and turned against the light, with a cold feeling of invulnerability all over her body, "Even if you die in front of me, I won't forgive you." ”
Fu Yan's face was extremely pale, and his whole person was like a puppet that was about to be broken at any time.
Not a little angry.
Tang Ling ignored him and walked to the side of the road to call Xiao Sixuan.
Xiao Sixuan had been waiting in the hall for a long time, and hurriedly walked out after receiving the call.
Seeing Fu Yan in a hospital gown, her face was full of surprise.
It's the first time I've seen Fu Yan's fragile appearance.
"Let's go, Sister Sixuan."
Tang Ling got into the car and slammed the door shut.
Xiao Sixuan started the car and asked in a low voice, "What happened?" How could Fu Yan come along? ”
Tang Ling was silent and looked in the rearview mirror.
Fu Yan's tall figure looked so sluggish for the first time, and he stood there leaning against the wall, his eyes staring directly at Tang Ling.
The car drove farther and farther, Fu Yan's figure became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.
The moment Tang Ling closed her eyes, a tear slipped silently from the corner of her eye, which was quickly wiped away by her.
She should have thought that if he really loved her, he wouldn't still be entangled with Qiao Qingqing all these years.
It's because she thinks too much, he will always be the conceited and arrogant Fu Yan.
She will never relent.
"Would you like to have a drink?"
The moment Xiao Sixuan asked, he had already turned the car around.
Tang Ling looked at the street scene speeding by outside the window, "Okay." ”
Before she arrived at the place, Xiao Sixuan told Tang Ling that Su Yu's bar was opened by her good friend Gu Ziyu.
Tang Ling was a little surprised, and didn't know why Xiao Sixuan used girlfriends to describe a man.
But the moment she saw Gu Ziyu, she understood.
Gu Ziyu is very delicate, and his speech and demeanor are also very gentlemanly and gentle, the point is that his sexual orientation is male.
"Welcome, I'll give you a good place."
Su Yu Bar is a very popular bar in the local area, and before the time comes, there are already a lot of people in the bar.
Gu Ziyu arranged a booth for the two of them, and asked people to send a lot of wine over.
Xiao Sixuan said: "Tang Ling, from now on, forget all the unhappiness, we are here to hi, understand?" ”
Tang Ling picked up the wine glass and drank it all.
"Understood."
In the bar, the music is deafening.
Tang Ling's mobile phone rang several times, it was a message from Fu Yan.
"Lingling, I'm sorry ......"
Tang Ling glanced at it and deleted the text message directly.
Not far away, a tall man sat in the middle of the crowd, his white shirt with two buttons open, full of charm.
There were women who kept sticking to him, but they were all pushed away by him coldly.
Until he looked in Tang Ling's direction.
"Two beauties, do you want to play together?"
Two young men suddenly walked to the edge of the booth, one leaned towards Tang Ling, and the other walked towards Xiao Sixuan.
Tang Ling and Xiao Sixuan looked at each other and smiled, with an unspoken killing intent in their eyes.
"Okay, let's have a drink first."
Tang Ling raised his wine glass.
Seeing this, the man next to her immediately leaned over to her and touched her thigh with one hand.
Tang Ling's hand clenched the wine glass, and was about to splash it on his face, but the man next to him was suddenly dragged up and thrown out!
The man fell to the ground and let out a scream.
"Damn, who are you?!"
He looked up at the person in front of him, and in the next second, he muttered something in his mouth, "Luo, Young Master Luo!" ”
It's Luo Ruicheng.
He had just seen Tang Ling from afar, and before he could come over to say hello, he saw this man approaching Tang Ling!
At this moment, his eyes were full of anger.
"Which hand did you touch her?!"
The man's lips trembled in fright.
Luo Ruicheng often goes in and out of this bar, and people who come here to play know that Luo Shaosheng should not be approached and not provoked!
"No, I didn't touch ......"
"If the hand doesn't touch, it's the mind that cares about lewdness." Luo Ruicheng looked directly at the bodyguard behind him, "Take him and his friends to the back alley and greet them well." ”
The bodyguard grabbed the two men directly and walked towards the back door.
"Brother Ruicheng, do you come often?"
Tang Ling drank a few glasses of wine at this time, his cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were like silk.
Luo Ruicheng's heart jumped.
"Occasionally."
"Come, let's have two drinks together."
Tang Ling grabbed his hand and dragged him to his side and sat down.
Luo Ruicheng's lips were tightly closed.
The place where Tang Ling grabbed it was like an electric shock.
He turned his head slightly to look at Tang Ling, "Lingling, you've drunk too much." ”