Assistant Zhang who came in next had his mouth slightly open and his jaw almost dropped. Jian Zhanyan's face, which could remain calm even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, also changed slightly.
Fortunately, the lady at the front desk left and went back to the front desk after Su Yang entered, otherwise she would have screamed now.
What kind of murder scene is this!
The ground was bright red, and a woman in a red dress was lying motionless on the ground, her life or death unknown! Su Qian held a knife in one hand and her other hand on her waist, her expression cold and indifferent.
This room is a studio specially set aside by UHS for Su Qian. Ever since the incident in the hotel, Su Qian has become an ancestor in Abel's heart.
Do you need a room to change your dress?
Here! Give Miss Su the biggest room to show off your skills!
This studio, originally intended for shooting, became Su Qian's studio. The floor, walls and ceiling of the room were all white, so the visual impact of the pool of red on the ground reached its peak.
It's weird, but also has a sense of horror.
Su Qian, who was too focused on what she was doing, didn't hear the knock on the door. Su Yang's voice calling her mother came to her ears. She thought she was hallucinating for a while.
Looking at the three stunned faces, Su Qian realized that they might have misunderstood.
It doesn't matter that the dog hero and Assistant Zhang have a misunderstanding, but they can't scare their precious son. Su Qian put down the scissors, spread her hands helplessly and explained: "I've been touched."
Su Yang was the first to react. He knew what touching porcelain meant. Little Baozi strode to Su Qian and said, "Mom, don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Seeing Su Yang who was firmly on her side, Su Qian was very moved and touched Su Yang's head with her left hand that was not stained by paint, with a happy smile on her face.
Jian Zhanyan lowered his eyes for a moment, then walked forward and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged."
Assistant Zhang’s eyes almost dropped from behind. Mr. Jian, do you want to listen to what you say again?
Is Miss Su unjust or not? Isn’t the life and death of the person lying on the ground important? The smell of paint can cover up the smell of blood, but the top priority should not be to first determine whether the person lying on the ground is okay.
After confirming that Mr. Jian and the young prince were as unaware of the development of the matter as he was, Special Assistant Zhang hesitated again and again. He walked forward and asked, "Miss Su, are you injured?"
In the end, Special Assistant Zhang chose to trust Mr. Jian. Mr. Jian was not a person who abused his power and took away human lives. Although he always secretly complained about Mr. Jian's various things in his heart, he completely trusted Mr. Jian in all aspects.
Mr. Jian is not one of those inhumane capitalists, he has principles.
If Miss Su really hurt the person lying underground, he believed that Mr. Jian would not react like this, so Special Assistant Zhang chose to believe Mr. Jian and follow his attitude.
After Special Assistant Zhang said these words, the people on the ground suddenly sat up and angrily shouted: "Do you still have humanity!"
Assistant Zhang’s eyes are shining. Sure enough, Xin Jian is always right!
Jian Zhanyan was indeed confused by the scene in front of him as soon as he entered the door, but he soon discovered the problem. The person on the ground was not breathing in an injured state. Su Qian saw that there was no blood on the gauze hanging, which was obviously not a murder weapon.
According to Jian Zhanyan's temperament, he shouldn't have said this at this time, but who would let his son be here.
Recalling that her son had gotten into trouble with him before because he didn't act anxious, and now he ignored her, Jian Zhanyan, who had always been easy-going, "bowed his head" this time.
He stepped forward to ask a question, showing that he was on the same side as Su Qian and Su Yang. Seeing his son nodding in agreement with what he said, Jian Zhanyan sighed in his heart because he had "no choice".
He knew that no one could make Su Qian suffer!
Jian Zhanyan, who has seen the other party's temper, has already practiced it twice with his face. The other party will hit him even if he says it, let alone others.
It's not easy to say these words to Su Yang. Jian Zhanyan behaved so lightly in the car because he knew that in UHS company, he had expressed his position in front of Abel. Su Qian would not let herself be wronged. If it really caused a big problem, Abel He will only be biased towards Su Qian.
From all aspects, Su Qian was fine, but his son was still angry with him for this.
Jian Zhanyan glanced at the mother and son beside him and looked away silently. He really couldn't afford to offend either of them.
"Su Qian, you are very proud now, aren't you?" Su Qing's voice sounded a little crying.
To talk about what happened, we have to start from before Jian Zhanyan and the others came over.
Su Qian told Su Qing not to move, and after she finished spreading the powder, she started to do other things, leaving Su Qian aside. Su Qing, who felt that she was being looked down upon again, felt increasingly angry.
Suddenly she had a plan in mind.
Scanning her surroundings, she saw the red paint on the wall, which was originally left for styling for the upcoming advertising shoot.
Su Qing walked over and picked it up, opened the lid and poured some on the ground. Then she said maliciously to Su Qian: "If this paint is poured on your dress, will it be ruined?"
"You'd better not act rashly."
Su Qian walked from the dress to Su Qing. She had changed half of the dress, and now it was ruined by paint. She had to start from scratch. She didn't like the feeling of wasting her efforts.
"So what if I move?" Su Qing raised the paint as if to splash it.
Su Qian naturally wanted to stop her. She raised her hand to block it, letting all the paint spill on Su Qing's skirt. The ground was covered with paint. The dress was far away from this position, so even if the paint flowed, it couldn't get on it.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Hearing Su Qian ask this, Su Qing's eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't expect Su Qian to be so sharp and see through her at once.
Su Qian was trying to grab the paint. The fact that the paint was spilled like this was mostly due to Su Qing. Su Qing really wanted to teach herself a lesson by throwing paint, so she didn't need to say these things in advance, she just did it directly.
But throwing paint on her dress was definitely the one who was wronged by this behavior. No matter how stupid Su Qing was, she would not do such an obvious bastard behavior.
At that time, Su Qian was anxious and didn't expect so much. Now that she calmed down, she knew that Su Qing was up to something.
She raised her foot, hooked Su Qing's ankle and pulled Su Qing, causing Su Qing to fall onto the paint surface.
"How about I help you with the whole show?"
After saying that, Su Qian turned around and held the scissors, and said to Su Qing: "If you want to go back and discredit my nonsense, I will give you a chance. How about I cut your skirt with scissors to make you more convincing?"
Su Qian saw through Su Qing's trick. The other party just wanted to make herself feel pitiful. When she went back, he could talk bad things about her to her family.
By then, the Su family's impression of her will definitely be very different.
But does Su Qian care about this? She doesn't care, but if Su Qing wants to use her to do these things, she has to pay a price. Su Qian, who can retaliate on the spot if she has a grudge, decided to take the matter of bullying seriously.
Doesn't Su Qing want to be miserable? Then she will make the other party look even more miserable.
Su Qing, who wanted to get up and fight with Su Qian, heard a knock on the door. She quickly lay on her side motionless, thinking that it would be better if there were witnesses.
It was at this moment that Su Yang and Jian Zhanyan entered the house.
Then Su Qing heard the three most indifferent sentences in the world.