Here, Gu Yan and Zou Yan also ran out after hearing this. When they saw Song Ci fighting with someone, they were startled and immediately went to pull him away.

"Song Ci, what are you doing? Calm down."

Gu Yan took her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Song Ci didn't know what happened to her. Her eyes seemed to be red and her whole body was full of violence.

"Seal down the bar and don't let anyone out."

Gu Yan said coldly, hugging the person tightly in his arms.

Zou Yan looked at Second Young Master Qian who was beaten and covered in blood, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes...

Shen Bai stared blankly at the scene in front of him, so frightened that he could no longer hold his cell phone steady.

"Brother, come quickly, your wife is going to heaven..."

When Rong Jin arrived in a hurry, Gu Yan was already treating Song Ci's wounds. She was fine, but she was scratched on the cheek by the glass bottle, which looked a bit scary.

But Rong Jin's heart suddenly lifted when he saw it.

Song Ci's expression was always calm, as if she was not the one who was injured.

"The artist's face is what he eats, so you don't care about it so much?" Gu Yan scolded.

Song Ci lowered his head and said nothing.

Rong Jin frowned while watching, avoided the crowd and walked over, "Small temple?"

Hearing the sound, Song Ci was stunned for a moment. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Rong Jin with shock in her eyes, but the next second she covered her face.

"Rong Jin, you..."

Rong Jin frowned and took her hand off. Looking at the shocking wounds, a bit of anger appeared on his face, but his tone was as calm as possible, as if he was afraid of scaring her, "I'll take you to the hospital.

"

"no!"

Gu Yan on the side spoke and held Song Ci.

"Song Ci is an artist. If she was admitted to the hospital due to injuries, those reporters would be unfavorable to her."

Rong Jin squinted her eyes and looked Gu Yan up and down, a cold look flashed in her eyes, "She is injured."

"I saw"

Gu Yan refused to give in.

The two people looked at each other in the distance, but the next second, Rong Jin hugged the person horizontally, looking at Gu Yan with a very unfriendly look, even with a hint of hostility.

"I will try my best to ask her to avoid those reporters. If she is really photographed, the loss of Shengshi Entertainment will be recorded in my account."

With that said, he hugged Song Ci and walked away under the eyes of everyone.

Gu Yan held the cotton swab in his hand tightly, and the frustration in his eyes became more intense.

Shen Bai looked at the domineering Rong Jin from behind, manually clicked a like, then took a photo and sent it to a group of several people.

Shen San: Big news, a thousand-year-old bachelor has become a good man..."

…

Along the way to the hospital, Song Ci watched Rong Jin's face carefully. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

She didn't want Rong Jin to think that she was a very violent person. He had already seen her once in the hotel, and she didn't want it to happen a second time.

Rong Jin pursed her lips tightly, as if trying to suppress her anger.

He tried his best not to reprimand her, for fear of scaring her, "Xiao Temple, fighting is not good."

Song Ci lowered his head and said nothing.

Every time she made a mistake or wanted to escape something, she would act like this.

Rong Jin held her hand and took her directly to the VIP channel of the hospital.

The man's pleasant smell of clivia filled her nose. Song Ci raised her head and looked at his back. The wound was obviously painful, but she felt that it was worth it...

The person who examined Song Ci's wound was a senior doctor from the hospital. When he saw Song Ci's wound, he was stunned for a moment, "Is this a wound?"

Is the little girl’s skin so tender now?

"She is a singer, so she can't have scars on her face, please."

Rong Jin said.

Seeing that Rong Jin was so polite, and considering Song Ci's status, the doctor's attitude was quite acceptable, and he just warned Rong Jin as a person who had been through it.

"This looks like it was caused by a bottle of wine. Men, drink in moderation. Do you think you hurt your girlfriend? Fortunately, it was just superficial. Otherwise, if such a beautiful little face left a scar, would you say it would look good?

"

The doctor is over sixty years old and talks a lot.

Rong Jin was well-educated and listened quietly on the side with a gentle expression on his face.

"That's what you said"

It seemed that it was really because he had been drinking that he accidentally knocked over the bottle and hurt her.

Just when Song Ci thought it was funny, a pair of hands covered her eyes. The hands were cold and the skin was delicate and smooth. It was very comfortable to cover her eyes.

"It hurts a little, please bear with it."

The man's clear voice came over.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then quietly let Rong Jin cover her eyes, and clasped the hands hanging by her sides tightly.

It was already noon after bandaging the wound. Song Ci covered his face with gauze and stared at Rong Jin, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Rong Jin, however, was holding the medicine and said seriously, "Why are you fighting?"

These words contained a mixture of questioning and anger.

Song Ci lowered his head and tugged on his mask, "He teased me..."

Rong Jin, "..."

The man stopped and looked at her seriously, his tone sounding like a discussion, "Then next time, protect yourself first, okay?"

Song Ci looked at him blankly, then nodded.

Rong Jin finally smiled a little, rubbed her head, and continued walking forward.

Song Ci looked at him and wanted to ask him why he cared so much about him, but the words were on his lips and he couldn't ask.

What does he think of her...

When Rong Jin sent Song Ci home, Xiaoyun was explaining the tourist attractions in Kyoto to Xie Ran. When he saw Song Ci wearing a piece of gauze on his face, he was shocked.

"Sister Ci, what's wrong with you? Oh my god, who did this!"

Xiaoyun immediately went over to help her, looking at the wounds on her face, it felt like the world was ending.

Song Ci shook his head and said he was fine.

Rong Jin put the medicine on the table and poured Song Ci a cup of hot tea.

"Don't touch the wound with water during this period. The medicine is applied once a day. I will go for a review next Wednesday."

His voice is clear and gentle, making people never get tired of listening to him.

Song Ci nodded, with a hint of slyness hidden in his eyes, "Rong Jin, it's already noon, do you want to stay for dinner?"

Rong Jin raised her eyebrows and looked at Xie Ran and Xiao Yun on the sofa. Just as she was about to refuse, Xiao Yun suddenly jumped up.

"Oops, the information Sister Tu asked me to organize! I forgot about it."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "What information?"

"It's the game you endorse. She asked me to send it to you this afternoon. I haven't sorted it out yet."

Xiaoyun hurriedly grabbed her things and started to leave, as if she was afraid of being scolded by Ye Yuxing.

Xiaoyun left, and Song Ci turned his head to Rong Jin, with a bit of pride flashing in his eyes.

"Of course I'm still young and can't cook, and neither can I..."

Rong Jin looked at her helplessly and nodded her forehead as if to compromise.
Chapter completed!