This slap sounded, and the area suddenly fell into silence.
Shen Qingyue's eyes widened and she still maintained the same posture as when she was beaten just now. She could not digest what happened in front of her at all.
Then he looked up at Tu Xin, his eyes full of disbelief.
This submissive woman before now not only dared to refute her, but also dared to hit her?!
"You, you dare to hit me?! You, wait, I will definitely let my third brother know what kind of woman you are!" Shen Qingyue threatened.
Tu Xin's eyes were cold, she took out her cell phone and dialed Shen Qingfeng's number, "I've already put you through the call, go ahead and talk."
The call was connected, and Shen Qingfeng's familiar voice rang: "Hello? Tu Xin? What's wrong? Are you finished over there? I'm nearby, I'll pick you up right away?"
"Hello? Tu Xin? Where are you? Talk, why don't you talk? Did something happen?"
The worry in Shen Qingfeng's words became more and more serious, and the tone of his words became more and more urgent.
Tu Xin handed her cell phone to Shen Qingyue, gesturing for her to speak.
Shen Qingyue swallowed her saliva. How dare she say what she just said to Shen Qingfeng?
Seeing that Shen Qingyue didn't speak for a long time, Tu Xin said to Shen Qingfeng: "I'm not done here yet. I just met Qingyue. She seems to have something to say to you."
When Shen Qingyue heard this, she immediately looked at her with wide eyes.
How could she have anything to say to Shen Qingfeng?
"However, it seems that she has nothing to say now." Tu Xin said.
Shen Qingyue was so angry that she couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't dare to say a word.
After hanging up the phone, Tu Xin looked coldly and said to her: "If Miss Shen has nothing else to do, I will excuse you now."
Tu Xin nodded to her, turned around and went to find other fellow designers.
During her time at W.M., Qiao Simu taught her a truth.
If you despise yourself, you won't win the respect of others.
Looking in the direction where Qiao Simu and Fu Zhuochen were, Tu Xin couldn't help but smile happily when she saw that Fu Zhuochen was still taking good care of Qiao Simu.
Such a good person deserves to be treated well.
However, this night, Qiao Simu obviously drank too much, so Fu Zhuochen had to take Qiao Simu back in advance.
Qiao Simu's cheeks turned red and her eyes were a little confused: "Where's the wine? Where's my wine? I haven't drunk enough yet, hiccup~"
This burp was full of alcohol.
Fu Zhuochen rubbed his eyebrows. He just answered a phone call. Why did this girl drink herself like this?
"You've finished all the wine, there's no more wine left to drink." Fu Zhuochen said in a confused way.
Qiao Simu wrinkled his nose, "You're talking nonsense! There's obviously still so much wine, but it's all finished somewhere, you lied to me!"
"I'm not lying to you, you drank too much." Fu Zhuochen continued to coax.
Qiao Simu's eyebrows knitted tightly, and she began to doubt herself: "Really, is it really?"
"Yeah." Fu Zhuochen nodded.
"Oh, then, let's go home. I still have a wine cabinet at home. Hehe, I also have a lot of good wine." Qiao Simu was like a satisfied child after eating.
When Fu Zhuochen heard this, the alarm bell rang immediately, and he immediately said to the driver: "If you don't go to Yating International, go back to Fu's house!"
He carefully placed Qiao Simu on the big bed, asked someone to prepare sobering tea for her, and helped her change into comfortable clothes.
"Master, Master..." Qiao Simu frowned and murmured.
Fu Zhuochen listened to Qiao Simu's murmuring and sighed helplessly.
He knew that this girl had been harboring this matter in her heart and could not let go of it at all.
"We are already looking for him. Your master will see you soon." Fu Zhuochen comforted him in a warm voice.
Who knew that this girl immediately shook her head after hearing this, "No, no master, no master."
Fu Zhuochen: "???"
"I don't want to practice anymore, I don't want to practice anymore, it hurts, it hurts so much..." Qiao Simu's face wrinkled together, with resistance written all over his face.
Fu Zhuochen patted her back gently, "Since you don't want to practice, then don't practice."
Qiao Simu shook his head again, "No, if you don't practice, you will be punished. It hurts, it hurts... Moreover, if you don't practice, you won't be better than others, you won't be able to survive, and you will die..."
Fu Zhuochen's heart trembled.
will die?
"But, but I'm really scared, hurt, hurt..." Qiao Simu couldn't help crying as she spoke.
Fu Zhuochen guessed that she must have remembered what happened before.
Although her words were intermittent, Fu Zhuochen still knew a thing or two about the training models of these organizations.
Survival of the fittest.
If you can't be good enough, you will die.
Fu Zhuochen held Ren'er into his arms distressedly, and comforted her softly: "As long as I'm here, as long as I'm here, you won't be hurt again, and no one will dare to hurt you again, it won't hurt anymore, it won't
It hurts again.”
Qiao Simu frowned tightly: "I don't want to take medicine either, I don't want to take medicine, it hurts, it hurts..."
Fu Zhuochen felt even more distressed, "Then don't take it. I'll throw away all those medicines. You don't need to take them anymore. You don't need to take them anymore. I'll buy you sweets. I'll buy you whatever sweets you want."
He heard from Qiao Simu about the medicine people in that organization. Even if they can't become medicine people, they will find ways to use medicine to forcefully change people's physical fitness, so that they are different from ordinary people.
But, how can a drug that can forcibly change a person's physical condition be considered a good drug?
Fu Zhuochen hugged Qiao Simu a little tighter.
What has this little girl experienced all these years ago?
What was she going through when she was a little girl who was supposed to be enjoying her childhood carefree?
After a while, Qiao Simu was tired of crying and slowly fell asleep.
Fu Zhuochen carefully adjusted her posture and asked the servant to prepare easy-to-digest food and sobering tea for her to drink when she wakes up.
Fu Zhuochen wiped away the tears from the corners of Qiao Simu's eyes, and suddenly remembered what Dean Qin and other experts said to Qiao Simu last time.
According to their opinion, Qiao Simu's body is far from being as good as it appears on the outside and needs to be taken good care of.
Fu Zhuochen called the family doctor.
"I said, Mr. Fu, this is such a late night, if you don't sleep, others will have to sleep too." The family doctor's face wrinkled into a bitter look.
Compared with the haggardness of the family doctor, Fu Zhuochen is much more energetic.
Fu Zhuochen looked at his tired face and said softly: "You are obviously not very old, so why do you look like you are already in your forties or fifties? Have you become like this recently? But I obviously
Remember you are still single and you shouldn’t be.”
The family doctor immediately acted like a cat with angry hair and retorted: "Although I am single! But being single also has human rights!!"