Author: Shu Yuhua

Dong Dong.

When the crutch fell to the ground, there was a low groan, the veins popped up in the neck, and the unbearable pain was very bearable.

"Are you stupid and can't hide? Quick, Lao Liu, bring me the medicine box."

Bright red blood flowed out, running down his cheeks and staining his white collar.

The heartbreaking pain is not even half as bad as what my mother suffered.

The silent answer made Shang Hongyuan feel even more guilty. The butler came over with a box. Shang Hongyuan ignored the difficulty of his legs and feet, got up and moved to Shang Xingzhi, and helped Shang Xingzhi clean his wounds with his own hands.

"Silly boy, just say it when it hurts and I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

The crutch hit his head, and the blood couldn't stop at all. Shang Hongyuan pressed it over and over again with gauze, and the blood spurted out and spattered on his body.

There was a lot on his fingers. Seeing that the situation was not good, the housekeeper quickly called 120.

First, there was a power outage at the banquet, the guests were in chaos, and the ambulance left the business late at night. The two events combined were enough for the paparazzi to make up dozens of versions of the story.

Why did the rich man's house lose power? How should the merchant compensate the injured guest? Who was picked up by the ambulance from the merchant?

Clicking on the photo kept enlarging it, and the outline was blurry. Bai Qingzhi couldn't see clearly who was on the stretcher, and she felt inexplicably uneasy. Bai Qingzhi tried to call the store's phone number.

Once, twice, no one answered, and the fear in her heart was constantly amplified. Bai Qingzhi could no longer sit still, and she wanted to confirm it herself.

The outside of the hospital was crowded with reporters and people eating melons.

After going around to the back door and still unable to enter, Bai Qingzhi took out her mobile phone and continued to try to talk to the merchant.

"Why didn't you answer?"

It's useless to be anxious, but Bai Qingzhi is just worried.

The power outage last night was arranged by Shang Hongyuan. Once Shang Hongyuan knew about it, would Shang Hongyuan be beaten by Shang Hongyuan? If not, how did he get injured when he was sent to the hospital?

Standing outside the hospital, Bai Qingzhi stamped her feet, grabbed her bag, and squeezed in through the gap.

The pressure from all around made the air become thinner and thinner. Bai Qingzhi's inner determination allowed Bai Qingzhi to persevere until the end.

Finally squeezing out of the encirclement, Bai Qingzhi lost a shoe on her foot and the rubber band came loose. At this moment, Bai Qingzhi looked like a crazy woman.

Simply taking off her other shoe, Bai Qingzhi continued to dial the bank's number, roughly memorizing the distribution of departments in the inpatient department, and started searching layer by layer.

"Hello."

"Phew, you finally answered the phone." She grabbed the handrail and stopped, sitting on the steps. Bai Qingzhi breathed heavily, "Where are you?"

"In the hospital." Shangxingzhi told the truth.

After seeing the floor clearly, Bai Qingzhi adjusted her breathing to make her gasping sounds softer, "I'm in the hospital, which floor are you on? I'll go there now."

He told the ward that it was good, but he didn't have time to rejoice at the unexpected surprise. The message from his assistant made him frown.

Last night's banquet made the merchant a joke in City A.

Shang Hongyuan lost his temper at home, Shang Yi was banned from home and his bank card was frozen.

The more you control Shang Yi, the more detrimental it will be to the business.

The plan was messed up again.

I rubbed the stubble growing on my chin. Within a day, my worries gave me a headache.

"Business stop."

When he opened the door, it hit the wall with a loud noise.

Her messy hair cannot conceal her beauty, and her cheeks, which are flushed due to anxiety and strenuous exercise, are like peach blossoms in spring, with their delicate petals caressing her cheeks and leaving marks.

The delicate and delicate lips open and close, with a delicate and dripping appearance, like delicious grapes. Take a bite, and you will be amazed by the unprecedented beauty.

No, Shang Xingzhi didn't want her to amaze the world. He wanted to monopolize this beauty.

The whole room is filled with white, and the former shrewdness has faded away. Shang Xingzhi is lying on the bed, and the frail and sick beauty is particularly lovable.

There was no blood in his lips, and the infusion tube was continuously delivering medicine into his body.

White gauze was tightly wrapped around her forehead, and the bright red hurt Bai Qingzhi's eyes.

"What's going on? Did they beat you after you came back from my house?"

I knew that merchants were in a difficult situation, but I never thought it would be so difficult.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the power outage last night.

In Bai Qingzhi's opinion, Shang Xingzhi's injury must have been caused by Shang Yi.

With his ability, he must be able to keep everything leak-proof and not be discovered so quickly.

Pressing on the edge of the bed, Shang Xingzhi struggled to sit up and wrapped Bai Qingzhi's hands.

It was snowing outside, how did she know she was here? There were so many paparazzi outside, how much effort should she put in to squeeze in?

Shang Xingzhi's eyes flashed with distress, he held Bai Qingzhi's little hand and told her over and over again that he was fine.

"It's just a hit with a cane. I've been used to being hit since I was a child. It doesn't hurt. Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry." The tears were like pearls, like a child. The more Bai Qingzhi cried, the more distressed Shang Xingzhi became.

They had only known each other for a few days, but she gave up everything for herself, and put aside the world's common thoughts, just to meet him.

He held Bai Qingzhi's shoulders, let Bai Qingzhi lean on his shoulders, and patted her gently with his palms.

When I was a child, my mother would comfort her like this every time she was beaten. Shang Xingzhi didn't know if it would help because he didn't like Bai Qingzhi crying.

After coaxing him with gentle words for a moment, Bai Qingzhi gathered her emotions and sat up, holding Shang Xing's face in her hands to look at him.

The wound was not deep, the pain from the blow had passed, and Shang Xingzhi did not feel any pain without applying pressure.

"Shang Yi was locked up at home, and our plan was not discovered."

Close to his ear, Shang Xingzhi eagerly told Bai Qingzhi the information.

We? Bai Qingzhi lowered her eyes, then raised her head and approached Shang Xingzhi.

Get closer and the distance between the two drops to zero.

"Shh, there are a lot of people outside. It's not a problem for you to stay here. How about coming to my house?" The Bai family has a family doctor, and Bai Qingzhi is there to take care of the business.

Compared with the hospital, the Bai family is safer.

No matter how many guards the merchant has, they can't stop the paparazzi who want to get first-hand news.

Especially when it comes to intrigues between wealthy families, even a small incident can become headline material.

Shangxingzhi never hesitated, he agreed immediately, and immediately asked his assistant to arrange for discharge.

Based on the capabilities of a business, there are as many family doctors as there are people. The Bai family doctors are different and priceless.

The packages were tightly packed and the three people left through the escape stairs.

Everything went smoothly until the vehicle started, and Bai Qingzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, I've finally escaped."

The paparazzi didn't have to sleep in the middle of the night. They hid in the grass, on branches, and on top of electrical boxes, for fear that others wouldn't notice.

There was an outsider in the house. From the moment she entered until now, Song Yunqing had been looking at him coldly and never said a word.

Do you cherish your words like gold, or are you angry? Bai Qingzhi knew that her decision was inappropriate, but this was the best solution.

[Host, in fact, you can let him go back to his own house, there are many houses in Shanghangzhi]

"Shut up, can he take care of himself on his own? With his temper, it would be weird if he didn't piss people off. Who would be willing to take care of him?"
Chapter completed!