Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Fang Ruoxuan's remarks were almost seamlessly made up, just as Shi Qinglan meant to him, and there was no trace of lies.

"Yeah." Yumu's Ruoxuan's suspicion dispelled a little.

He confirmed with her again, "Sister Lan is in the medical research department, right? She didn't go anywhere else?"

"Where can I go?" Fang Ruoxuan looked at him suspiciously.

Those eyes were full of innocence and clarity, as if they were really curious, as if they didn't understand Yumu's meaning.

Yu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Nothing."

Yin Luo, he turned around and returned to his office.

...

In the bottom dungeon of Jingshige.

The dark and damp cell was so dim that there was no light, and the miserable people imprisoned in other locations would scream miserably from time to time, and all kinds of cruel punishments came...

Shi Qinglan leaned lazily against the cold wall. She was sitting on the ground with one leg bent, her arm resting on her knees casually, and her sitting posture didn't seem like a victim.

"Squeak--" The door of the dungeon was pushed open suddenly.

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan gently lifted his eyelids carelessly, and saw Fang Ruoxuan walking towards her proudly.

She raised her lips and looked at her triumphantly, "Shi Qinglan, how does it feel to be locked up here?"

"Very fresh." Shi Qinglan's eyebrows tucked lightly.

After all, apart from Qi Yexuan, no one had ever dared to treat her like this, and it was an interesting experience.

Fang Ruoxuan didn’t care, "You just continue to scream, I can tell you, I just... have seen Brother Mu, they are very angry with you for this behavior! Especially support me to treat you like this, you don’t I hope they will protect you again!"

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

She lowered her eyes, supported the ground with one hand and stood up slowly, probably due to a slight concussion. When she got up, she still felt a little dizzy, so she closed her eyes and slowly.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes to look at her, "Miss Fang went back and forth in a short time, is she here to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Fang Ruoxuan wrapped her hands in front of her.

She rolled her eyes and squinted at the bodyguard beside her, proudly raised her chin and ordered, "Give her something."

"Yes." Fang's bodyguard immediately threw something in.

Shi Qinglan's eyes swept lightly, only to see a steamed bun wrapped in a plastic bag and rolled past his feet.

Through the transparent plastic bag packaging, it is clearly visible that there are still a few mildew spots on the steamed buns, and there is some unpleasant musty smell in the already humid air...

Fang Ruoxuan looked at her mockingly, "Shi Qinglan, I was kind enough to bring you food! So that you don't feel bad when you are hungry. After all, this may be your last meal."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"The rice that Miss Fang sent is really unique." She bent down and picked up the bun, holding it in her hand through the packaging bag to play with.

Suddenly, Shi Qinglan directly raised his hand and threw the steamed bun to her face fiercely, "But you should keep it for yourself!"

"Ah -" Fang Ruoxuan exclaimed immediately.

Before she came back to the dungeon to taunt Shi Qinglan, she had dealt with the wound first. The scar on her cheek was covered with a bandage, and the steamed bun that Shi Qinglan threw hit this spot.

The blood that was finally stopped came out again...

"Shi Qinglan what are you doing!" Fang Ruoxuan couldn't help screaming, raising his hand to cover his cheek.

The doctor said that the whip was extremely heavy, and it is hard to say whether it will leave scars after recovery, so she must take good care of it. If it causes the wound to tear or even suppurate, it will definitely stay.

Fang Ruoxuan was a daughter who was pampered by a wealthy family. She couldn't bear the grievance with scars on her face. When she noticed the fiery pain of the cheek wound, she jumped up like her hair.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly, "My wounds have not been treated. Where can the wound on Miss Fang's face be bandaged so beautifully, you should be thankful that you only gave me a bun."

I can only hit her once, which is not addictive.

The whip shouldn't be thrown away before, and she should draw it once Fang Ruoxuan comes, otherwise it will not be enough for her to relieve her anger.

"You..." Fang Ruoxuan stared at her with red eyes.

She stamped her feet on the spot with anger, "Shi Qinglan! You remembered it! Pavilion Master Xiao has been very fond of me since he was a child. When he comes back tomorrow...I want you to return everything you owe me!"

"Let's wait and see." Shi Qinglan raised his chin and gestured to the direction of his eyes, "Go away."

Fang Ruoxuan gritted her teeth and looked at her before turning to leave.

Fang's bodyguard looked at the figure of his own lady leaving, he turned his head and glanced twice, and secretly touched a Rou Jia Mo from his arms.

"That... Hacker S, I have always admired you with a few buddies. I didn't expect that this was the case when we met. I even gave you a hammer with an iron hammer. I'm sorry."

He sneakily handed the Roujiamo over, "This is still warm and you keep it for you to eat, but don't tell my lady."

Shi Qinglan glanced down at the Roujiamo in his hand.

But he just slipped his hands into his pockets, and didn't mean to take it over, "Thank you, but no need."

She has never been willing to accept any charity in her life.

Besides, it was a charity from the person who attacked her.

At the sound of the sound, she turned and walked back to the corner of the cell, and sat down cross-legged affectionately, leaning against the wall and closing her eyes.

The Fang's bodyguard looked at her hesitantly, but finally put the Roujiamo on the ground before turning around and chasing it out.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She was squeezed out by the hammer and had a mild concussion. The blood of the trauma finally congealed on her own. She is now dizzy, nauseous and tinnitus. She has no medicine on her body, and she is not sure if there is intracranial hemorrhage. Case.

She was not in the mood to deal with Fang Ruoxuan at all, but she had a pulse for herself. Anyway, there will be no problem living until tomorrow, so she can only wait for the old pavilion master Xiao to come back.

It's just that Acheng can't contact her, I'm afraid he will be anxious.

...

The following day, the atmosphere in the entire Jingshi Pavilion was completely different.

As the pavilion master of the Jingshi Pavilion, Xiao Qing is also the founder of the world’s largest organization. He is respected in any field and is a very authoritative existence. The Jingshi Pavilion learned that he was back today. All of them have played a twelve-point spirit.

"Pavilion Master Xiao still has one hour to arrive at the airport." Yumu raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, "Who will pick it up?"

"Let me go." Gu Yan said coldly, "Brother Yan's body is not suitable for a trip to the airport, I will meet Ah Chu."

"Yeah." Li Chu showed two dimples when she smiled sweetly.

He looked sideways at Gu Yan, a faint starlight lit up in those misty eyes, "Just go with Ah Yan."

Hearing this, he gently hooked his lower lip without a trace.