Feng Yiming had a cold face, gently shook her hand away, and said, "He just wants to force you to take action, so that no one will believe you no matter what you say."
Gu Xueran looked around and saw that people were surrounding her in circles, pointing at her.
The fat man sitting on the ground suddenly stood up, pointed at Feng Yiming's nose and cursed, "You brat, you must be the accomplice she invited. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"
Feng Yiming stared at him coldly and shook his hand away.
Due to his greater strength, the fat man staggered back a step.
"Look, everyone, she's looking for someone to bully me again!"
"Obviously you were the one who wronged me first, shut up!" Gu Xueran also cursed angrily.
"Smelly girl!" The man was cornered and stepped forward to push her.
Gu Xueran didn't pay attention, took a few steps back and bumped into a tree trunk nearby.
Feng Yiming frowned slightly, stepped forward and kicked the man in the abdomen.
The man was immediately kicked far away, and everyone onlookers quickly took a step back.
"Hit someone, hit someone." The man took advantage of the situation and collapsed to the ground, clutching his abdomen and yelling.
"Shut up!"
Feng Yiming shouted angrily, and the man was so scared that he hugged his head.
"Are you okay?" He walked to Gu Xueran and asked seemingly worriedly.
She rubbed the scratch on her arm, shook her head and said, "It's not serious."
Feng Yiming saw her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, and a look of grievance appeared on her stubborn little face.
"Let's get in the car and get out of here."
Because of Feng Yiming's cold and stern aura, the man did not dare to make trouble again.
On the way back, he was responsible for driving.
Gu Xueran, who always talked a lot, remained silent all the way, sitting on the passenger seat and calmly looking at the scenery outside.
The car stopped next to the shopping mall.
She slowly turned her head and asked, "Why don't you open it?"
"I'll go down and buy something. You wait for me here."
"good."
Feng Yiming went into a drugstore and bought some medicine for bruises from the clerk.
When I came out carrying my things, I saw Gu Xueran had come out of the car and was sitting by the flower bed in the square. Her back looked a little lonely.
He squeezed the plastic bag in his hand and walked over.
"Put your hand over here."
She turned back and asked doubtfully, "Why?"
"Give you some medicine."
Gu Xueran stretched out her hand uneasily, only to see him turn over his palm and press it on her elbow.
"ah!"
She screamed and stood up, "You are committing murder."
Feng Yiming looked at the scratches on her fair skin and frowned, "It's already bleeding. How can you say it's not serious?"
"It's okay, it's just a small injury."
"Sit down and I'll give you some medicine."
"Take the medicine? Have you bought the medicine?" Gu Xueran saw that he was holding a medicine bag in his hand.
The two of them were sitting by the flower bed, with pedestrians passing by from time to time.
Gu Xueran was sitting upright, curiously watching him gently tear open the medicine box and prepare to apply medicine to her.
The way he takes the medicine seriously is quite handsome.
She watched and accidentally became fascinated.
My heart was still beating fast, and my little face was red.
Why does this feeling sound like a heartbeat?
Feng Yiming accidentally looked up and saw her looking at him dreamily, so his ears turned red.
He casually threw the medicine box into her arms and said, "Use it yourself."
"Ah, didn't you help me?"
"do it yourself."
He looked uncomfortable, stood up and walked aside.
"What a weirdo." Gu Xueran muttered, looking at his back, and then got the medicine herself.
After doing this, it was already noon.
"Hey, let me invite you to dinner as a thank you for helping me out today."
Feng Yiming glanced at the time and seemed to be thinking about time planning.
Gu Xueran stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Okay, don't look at it. You are not a robot. You have to take a rest. You still need to eat when you should."
"Let go!"
"I'm not loose."
There is nothing anyone can do to her.
"Hey, aren't you going back to country B with President Ouyang today?"
"I can't leave, I still have a mission here."
"That's great. Then I can take you around. I told you that there are many interesting places in China. I guarantee that you will never forget this place after you go back."
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Under Gu Qingyue's constant suppression, online public opinion became smaller and smaller.
But someone had already visited Shu Xiaoluo's school, and many reporters were squatting outside her school.
So she can't even go to school recently, but Ji Xixi and Gu Xueran will come to visit her from time to time.
It was getting dark outside, and Shu Xiaoluo stayed alone in the dance studio, dancing to the rhythm of the music over and over again.
She just wants to keep herself busy so that she can temporarily forget those unhappy things.
The housekeeper stood outside and sighed softly, "My dear madam, it's time for you to eat."
"I'm not hungry, you can eat first."
She spun on the spot, tapping her toes on the ground, and her body was as light as a spiritual bird.
"Peng—"
Accidentally, her foot slipped and she fell to the ground suddenly.
"Little madam!" Seeing this, the housekeeper quickly walked in and helped her up.
"I'm fine." Shu Xiaoluo shook his head, took a deep breath, and prepared to continue.
When she practiced dancing before, she never made such low-level mistakes.
The housekeeper looked very distressed and couldn't help but advise, "My dear madam, please take a rest. You have been dancing for a long time and your body will not be able to bear it."
"It's okay, I'll dance for a while."
She didn't listen and walked to the middle to continue stretching.
The housekeeper had no choice but to stay with him.
A maid from outside hurried in and said anxiously to the housekeeper, "It's not good, the woman in the backyard is making noise and feeling uncomfortable, saying she is going to die."
"Then let's leave that woman alone," the housekeeper said with an irritated look.
Shu Xiaoluo paused in her dancing movements, turned around and asked, "Yang Xuan is still locked up in the backyard?"
"Yes, Master Gu hasn't let her out yet."
Shu Xiaoluo was silent for a while, and when the housekeeper and the maid were about to go out, he suddenly said, "I'll go see her."
Utility room in the backyard.
As soon as I entered, I smelled a moldy and disgusting smell, like rotten food.
Shu Xiaoluo lightly covered her nose and walked inside.
This room was originally very tidy, but due to Yang Xuan's arrival, it became very chaotic, with endless amounts of food being thrown around randomly every day.
As time went by, the maid in the villa no longer wanted to clean up for her.
A figure was huddled in the corner, shivering holding a moldy quilt.
Shu Xiaoluo came closer and could still hear her mumbling to herself.
"Damn the family members, they all deserve to die!"
At this time, she is still so stubborn.
"Yang Xuan."
Hearing the sound, the disheveled Yang Xuan raised her head and looked over.
When she saw the face in front of her clearly, she stood up with excitement and wanted to pounce on Shu Xiaoluo.
But there were iron chains tied to her feet, which made jingling noises whenever she moved.
When she rushed to Shu Xiaoluo, she was not allowed to step forward.
"Seeing that I am so excited, do I have to come see you more often?"
"Bah, Shu Xiaoluo, you deserve to die!"
"You have such a bad mouth, and you still want us to let you out?"
Shu Xiaoluo tapped her neck with one hand, his eyes turned cold, and his voice changed: "Yang Xuan, if you are willing to tell me something truthfully, maybe I can consider letting you go."