The two are worthy of being mother and son, and the little eyes of the same expectation made Qiao Zhinan unable to refuse, and added friends to each other.

Officially saying goodbye, Huo Xiuran took his son from his daughter-in-law's arms, hugged it with one hand, and naturally took his daughter-in-law's hand with the other hand and walked out.

Qiao Zhinan retracted his gaze and looked at his book being trampled underfoot, and there was a ruthless gloom in his eyes.

Qiao Zhinan pushed the suitcase, walked over with a calm face, and was just about to lean over and stretch out his hand, but was stopped and shouted, "What are you doing?" What do you want to do when you sneak here? ”

It was the assistant of the popular student, who looked like a cub protector, blocking Qiao Zhinan, and angrily accusing Qiao Zhinan, as if she had done something excessive.

The popular student also frowned when he looked at Qiao Zhinan, as if he was unhappy with her behavior.

"What kind of person, what do you want to do by sneaking close to our brother?"

"It can't be an illegitimate meal, I want to be close to my brother, it's disgusting!"

"Get out, get out."

Because of the artist's unhappiness, the group of fans seemed to have decided what Qiao Zhinan had done to their idols, and they shouted one by one, very excited, as if their idols had been harmed by something.

didn't even give Qiao Zhinan a chance to speak, so he crusaded frantically.

"Bang."

The sound of the impact of hard objects, Qiao Zhinan's feet had an extra power bank, and blood was oozing from her forehead.

The fans in the fan group who had an exciteness angrily threw the power bank in their hands towards Qiao Zhinan, hitting Qiao Zhinan's forehead, and smashed blood all at once.

The noisy voice quieted down suddenly, and he looked at Qiao Zhinan in a daze.

Listening to the sound, you can imagine how much it hurts.

Qiao Zhinan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and turned his head to lock on the girl who smashed her with a power bank just now, his eyes were sharp and cold, like a winter blizzard, just one glance can make people's whole body freeze.

Especially the blood that slipped from the forehead, bright red pierced the eyes.

"It's okay!" The young lady of the passer-by worriedly took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Qiao Zhinan, and many passers-by came around to ask about Qiao Zhinan's situation, but there was no staff around the artist and his group of fans.

"Let's send you to bandage it!"

"Thank you." Taking the tissues given by the young lady of the passers-by, Qiao Zhinan shook his head lightly and rejected their kindness.

Qiao Zhinan took out her mobile phone, made a call and went out, her eyes locked on the girl who hurt her: "Hello." ”

"I'm at the T3 exit of the Capital Airport, someone deliberately smashed my head with a power bank, I'm injured, can you come and deal with it?"

"Thank you."

Qiao Zhinan's voice was not cold, his emotions did not even fluctuate at all, he was stating this matter very calmly, as if he was informing someone to deal with this matter, and he looked very embarrassed.

The group of fans who shouted just now had already been coaxed, and the face of the girl who did it was a little pale.

Qiao Zhinan looked sideways at the artist who was still surrounded by the staff and airport security guards, and sneered: "I'm sorry, you're not so popular that the whole universe knows you." ”

"Who are you?"

The artist's face stiffened, and he didn't expect the other party to bluntly say that he didn't know him, as if he was self-inflicted.

"Well, I don't know who he is." A passer-by next to him shook his head and muttered in agreement.

"Heh~"

Qiao Zhinan was amused, looked at the passer-by and chuckled lightly, and suddenly he was in a good mood.