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At one o'clock in the morning, a patient was sent to the emergency department of Hong'an Hospital.

The patient was an 18-year-old female who had suffered a miscarriage and heavy bleeding. She had multiple fractures and abrasions all over her body, and many signs of suspected beatings and abuse in places not visible through her clothes. She had little desire to survive and her condition was very critical.

Luo Qingcheng had tried her best to save her, but she herself didn't want to live.

She saw the woman falling from the tall building with her, climbing over the eaves and walls of the flat buildings and trying hard to catch her. There was shock in her eyes, and then relief.

“Is my sister the angel sent by God to save me?”

Her voice was weak, her pupils slightly dilated, and her tears were dried by the rapidly falling hurricane: "Thank you, but no one can save me."

Luo Qingcheng finally caught the girl at the last moment before she fell to the ground. Although she was injured, she avoided being smashed into a bloody mess.

Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth and said loudly at the last moment before she lost consciousness: "As long as you survive, I will definitely save you!"

I don't know if she heard it.

Luo Qingcheng leaned against the wall opposite the emergency room. There was a large scratch on the back of her right hand, but she ignored it and looked up at the light on the ceiling of the emergency room with unfocused eyes.

After a while, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number: "Can I save someone?"

… …

Fu Yuan arrived in Kuncheng at six o'clock. After receiving the call, she dug Pei Chen out of bed, who had just fallen asleep for less than half an hour, and asked him to drive for her.

When they arrived at the hospital, Luo Qingcheng was sitting on a chair in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, and Jiang Huai, with a stinky face, was disinfecting and applying medicine to her injured hand.

"There's no need to take a holiday now."

Jiang Huai felt distressed to see her delicate hands, which were usually so precious, injured like this, but he still couldn't help but scold her.

"Why did you wade into this mess instead of sleeping well? You saved her today, but you also got yourself involved. You are just an artist who started from scratch and has no social status. Do you have the power and background to play with them?"

Luo Qingcheng had been indifferent and had not spoken much in the past few hours since he arrived. After hearing these words, she finally looked up at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't get you into trouble."

Jiang Huai also comes from a wealthy family with a good background, but he became a top agent based on his own abilities and skills. He has a wide network of connections, but even for him, it takes a lot of effort to settle this matter.

Luo Qingcheng has no father or mother, and has no relatives or friends around her who can help her.

She is beautiful, has good acting skills and can endure hardships.

If she is ambitious enough and focuses on climbing up the ladder without being so concerned about her face and dignity, there may be many wealthy sponsors willing to support her, and it would not be difficult for her to become a top star within a year or two.

But if that were the case, she would no longer be the Luo Qingcheng that Jiang Huai admired and valued.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Huai's face suddenly became even uglier when he heard her words: "Will I still ignore you?"

Luo Qingcheng was stunned by his scolding: "Didn't you say that the other party is difficult to deal with?"

Jiang Huai glared at her and growled, "It's hard to deal with, but it doesn't mean we can't do it!"

"What if I not only want to save this girl, but also kill those people?" Luo Qingcheng looked at him and smiled, "Can you help me too?"

Jiang Huai didn't react for a moment: "What do you mean..."

The woman smiled, her beauty breathtaking: "I will make all the evildoers pay the price for their evil deeds."

Jiang Huai's expression changed slightly, as if he was shocked by her words, and he did not respond for a while.

"Qingqing."

Fu Yuan and Pei Chen came over here.

"Someone who can help me is here." Luo Qingcheng said to the man with a smile, "No matter what, I still want to thank Brother Huai for protecting me like this."

Not all brokers are like this.

There are countless cases of artists being sent out to drink and sleep for financial gain, but Jiang Huai never lets his female artists go out for social events, and never lets them put themselves in danger.

Fu Yuan came over and first looked Luo Qingcheng up and down, then shook hands with Jiang Huai and said hello: "Hello, I'm Fu Yuan, Qingqing's good friend."

Jiang Huai politely touched the girl's fingertips and then retracted it: "Hello."

He was a little surprised that Luo Qingcheng's little sister was actually this kind of girl next door.

How could she, who looks like a well-behaved, innocent girl still studying, get to play with a cold, arrogant and irritable queen like Luo Qingcheng?

But soon, he discovered something.

Luo Qingcheng was completely passive in front of this girl who was smaller and shorter than her.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Yuan saw her injury. "You bought a huge insurance policy for your hand. Are you trying to cheat people out of their money?"

Luo Qingcheng said innocently: "I really didn't mean it."

"You've lost so much weight. From now on, you will be punished to eat two bowls of rice for each meal." The girl scolded her fiercely.

Luo Qingcheng promised obediently: "I eat three bowls and also have a midnight snack."

Jianghuai: "..."

I never thought she would be so obedient.

After the two girls finished their condolences, Fu Yuan said to Jiang Huai, "Mr. Jiang, you have been up all night accompanying Qingqing for so long. Why don't you go back and rest for a while? We will just accompany her."

It was a very polite and courteous speech, but it sounded a little weird.

How come he seemed to be an outsider and they were the family? As her manager who was with her at least 300 days a year, he must be closer to her than her!

He frowned and was about to speak when Luo Qingcheng said, "Brother Huai, you've been up all night too. Go back and get some sleep. I'm free these days, but you can't be idle."

She is not the only artist under his command.

"Okay then." Jiang Huai looked at her and said, "I'll find someone to help with this matter, you don't have to worry."

After Jiang Huai left, Fu Yuan sat down next to Luo Qingcheng, raised her hand to cover the bloody back of her hand, and then moved away after a few seconds.

The injured back of the hand has returned to its former smoothness and delicacy, without even a trace of scar.

Even though I knew about her special ability, I was still shocked when I saw it again: "I wish I could have this ability. It would be hard to die, right?"

"You're talking nonsense again." Fu Yuan slapped her in annoyance.

Several people took the elevator to the fourth floor.

The girl has been transferred from the emergency room to the observation ward here. Although she is no longer in danger of death, her situation is still not very optimistic.

They stood outside the ward and looked at the person lying on the bed through the small transparent glass on the door.

The girl closed her eyes and her face was as pale as paper.

Such a young girl, who should be at the age of carefree college student, has already become a mother.

But she had a miscarriage.

And because of the heavy bleeding, all aspects of her body's functions were severely damaged and she will never be able to be a mother again.