Qingying felt relieved when she saw that she was fine. As she was leaving, Jiang Shu suddenly stopped her and said, "Wait a minute."
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Shu squinted her eyes and suddenly saw a bright red mark on the back of Qingying's fair neck, which was now bruised. She touched it and said, "What is this? Wen Qiushi hit you again?"
Qingying pressed the spot almost reflexively, and quickly retorted: "No, I accidentally hit it."
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, "It's not easy to knock down here."
She was worried and continued to check, "Don't be afraid. Tell me, who hit you?"
Qingying was obviously a little flustered. She held Jiang Shu's hand and said, "No, no, I really just hit her."
Jiang Shu looked at her, trying to find something wrong, but Qingying's eyes were calm and calm.
She took back her hand in doubt, "If anything happens, you must tell me."
Qingying smiled with relief, "Being a mother means worrying about when to bring the child out to meet me. As an aunt, I should give the child a meeting gift."
Jiang Shu curled his lips and said, "There may be a chance."
What she couldn't see was that the moment Qingying turned around, her smile disappeared, her face became slightly mean, and she pressed the back of her neck, which hurt a lot.
Jiang Shu took out his phone after seeing Qingying leave, and saw a message from Kou Shiyun: Song Youran!
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In the underground parking lot, when Qingying got on the car, a voice came: "How is she doing after being gone for so long?"
Qingying's spine froze, and in the next second, she slammed her bag on the woman in the back seat, "Idiot, you are too brainless to hit someone in broad daylight and treat her as dead!"
Song Youran was hit on the forehead. She grimaced in pain and shouted loudly: "Are you crazy? Why are you venting your anger on me? I told you that I didn't think so much. Who knew Fu Shiyan was here!"
Qingying didn't bother to tell her, just stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
"It's okay now. Zhou Liangqi has closed the club. I don't know when he will be able to calm down. I say, you can't just die without saving him."
"Qingying?!"
"Hello!"
Qingying ignored her, her anger had nowhere to vent, and she remembered that last night, in that dark room, the man suddenly appeared.
In the suffocating aura, he walked up to her step by step, holding a dark whip.
"Jiang Shu was injured. Did you instruct Song Youran to do it?"
Qingying couldn't help but tremble, "You appeared in front of me again just for this reason."
The man lifted her chin with great force, "Have I ever told you, I hate women who think they are smart!"
"It wasn't me, I didn't send anyone to beat her." Qingying was forced to raise her head, this was the truth.
The man's superior profile face was extremely serious. He suddenly raised his hand, and the whip fell hard on her back. "Without you, she wouldn't have done such a stupid thing."
Qingying almost fell down and bit her lip in pain, "Lu Xun, is she so important? You want you to come to me in the middle of the night to accuse me!"
"You don't seem to understand."
Another whip.
The wound opened.
"She has several injuries on her body, and you have to suffer them too."
Qingying closed her eyes, not wanting to think about the nightmare-like night. Lu Xun said it was just a few, no more, no less. The location was very tricky and could not be seen from the outside.
In the end, she couldn't stand up.
"We are on the same boat, Qingying, don't even think about leaving me behind." Song Youran's cold voice brought her back to reality.
"Do you think you can still get clean? Based on the things you have done, I tell you, it will never be possible."