Tianqing pursed her lips and asked worriedly: "Mrs. Shi must have seen the news, right? Is she also what everyone thinks..."
Do you think she is really a person with a chaotic private life?
"My mother did call to inquire about the situation, but she was just here to care about you. She understands you and will not make random guesses based on what the media says."
In fact, not only did his mother call, but also...
Her mother also called.
Hearing what Shi Nansheng said, Tian Qing felt relieved.
In fact...
How others view you is actually not that important.
As long as your family and your lover don't misunderstand you, that's fine...
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Hospital.
"Doctor, please be gentle."
When Tianqing frowned again in pain, Shi Nansheng reminded her again with a stern face.
The doctor suddenly became impatient.
"The wound is not deep. How much pain will it cause if you put some medicine on it? You have repeatedly reminded me that hanging around me will only affect my work. Either be quiet or go out and wait."
After a lecture, Shi Nansheng was disappointed.
However, Tianqing is still in her hands. So, even if she feels angry, she has to endure it.
Seeing his deflated look, Tian Qing burst into laughter.
Although……
The wound was covered with medicine and it stung very painfully.
Can……
Because of his worries and concerns, but I feel so good...
like……
It seems not bad to be injured occasionally and enjoy such care.
"Doctor, she is an artist, are you sure there will be no scars on her face?" After applying the medicine, Shi Nansheng asked again.
The doctor glanced at Tianqing's face.
"Artist? Is he the one who made a fuss this morning?"
Afraid of seeing contemptuous looks, Tianqing lowered her head subconsciously.
"Seeing as your relationship is so good, it's not like what the reports said." The doctor said while prescribing medicine, "Don't worry, there won't be any scars."
"Thank you." Shi Nansheng took the prescription, hugged Tian Qing into his arms, and then explained: "The report was a misunderstanding."
The cool doctor didn't answer any more, just turned and looked at the door: "Next one!"
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Shi Nansheng led Tianqing out of the hospital.
"How are you? Does it still hurt?" he asked while opening the car door for her.
His nervous look made Tianqing feel extremely happy.
She smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry."
Can you not worry?
She was like a fragile porcelain doll, as if she could be injured if she touched her lightly.
The two of them had just gotten into the car and were about to go to the lawyer's office when Shi Nansheng's cell phone rang suddenly.
"It's Wan Qing's call." Shi Nansheng glanced at the screen and said to Tian Qing.
"Sister? Why didn't you call me?"
Tian Qing asked strangely, while going into his bag to touch his mobile phone.
"I've seen it. Your phone was turned off last night. Maybe Bai Qianqian turned it off in order to prevent us from finding you."
"I'll answer the phone first. Maybe there is news from Lu Yansong."
Shi Nansheng said and opened the answer button.
"Are you still with Wan Qing? Where are you now?"
"We are together. Just came out of the hotel." Shi Nansheng subconsciously concealed what happened just now, "Is there any news from Lu Yansong?"
"Yes. He has promised to attend the press conference, so can you come over together? Let's discuss the content of tomorrow's press conference."
"Of course. Send the address to my mobile phone and we'll come right away." Shi Nansheng smiled.
"okay, I get it."
After the phone call was disconnected, the string in Shi Nansheng's heart finally relaxed.
He looked sideways at Tianqing and smiled, "Okay, I can clear your grievances tomorrow."
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Lu Yansong's villa.
Wan Qing hung up the phone and came back. He was also talking to someone about holding a press conference tomorrow.
Wan Qing also felt relieved.
Thank God, at least he didn't regret it.
After the explanation, Lu Yansong turned around and looked at Wan Qing, "You will also attend the press conference tomorrow."
"Me?" Wan Qing was surprised, "Why?"
"You are always useful. If you want me to help your sister, don't ask so many questions."
Now that he said so, Wan Qing had no choice but to say no more.
I don’t know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd...
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After the two of them finished their calls, Lu Yansong stretched his body and leaned on the sofa.
I was bored and flipping through the magazine in my hand.
Wan Qing also picked up a book and read it, but...
What depresses her is that these magazines and newspapers contain financial data and information that are hard to understand.
No matter how she looks at it, she doesn't understand it.
It’s really hard to imagine how people like Shi Nansheng and Lu Yansong could juggle these numbers.
"Lu Yansong..."
She suddenly called him and raised her head to look at him.
He was lowering his head and his face didn't look good.
When he heard her calling him, he just said "hmm" without raising his head.
Wan Qing didn't notice his abnormality and just said: "They will be here soon. Anyway, I still want to thank you for this."
He still just snorted coldly.
The fingers holding the magazine were a little white.
Wan Qing continued her words, "Thank you for not bullying Tian Qing. Even if you hate us so much."
This time...
Lu Yansong said no more.
Not even a 'hum'.
He just threw the magazine in his hand aside.
He held his stomach firmly with his big palms, and there was already cold sweat on his forehead.
No matter how slow Wan Qing was, she realized something was wrong with him now.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Putting aside the boring magazine in her hand, she ran to his side.
Only then did he notice that he was in great pain, "Lu Yansong, do you have a stomachache?"
There was some panic in her tone.
Lu Yansong raised his eyes and touched her small face. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but there seemed to be some worry in her expression.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Wan Qing was looking for her car keys, "Where are your keys?"
"No need to look for it..." He pointed to the cupboard on the side, "There are stomach medicines there."
It was indeed a stomach bug.
Wan Qing did not dare to neglect and hurriedly went to get stomach medicine.
After peeling it off and giving it to him, he immediately went to pour some water and handed it to his hand, "Hurry up and take the medicine first."
Her anxious look made Lu Yansong feel dazed for a moment.
Action, no movement.
Wan Qing urged him, "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and eat!"
After coming to his senses, a complex emotion flashed across Lu Yansong's eyes.
Looking away, he raised his head and swallowed the medicine.
It’s been a long time…
The cramping feeling in my stomach is gradually subsided.
"How's it going? Are you feeling better?" Wan Qing turned to her face and asked. She poured another glass of warm water, "Drink some more water to warm your stomach."
Lu Yansong just looked at the glass of water without reaching out to take it.
For a while...
He then raised his head and looked at Tian Qing's anxious face.
She pulled her lips and laughed at herself, "Jing Wanqing, it seems that you are also a master of acting."
Wan Qing looked at him in confusion.
"Based on your performance just now, I almost thought that you really fell in love with me instead of pretending."