The belated iceberg attack [entertainment circle] GL

With half of her face flushed, Qian Luo sat cross-legged on the bench and said gloomily, "Although I am also worried about her, I don't understand why she wants to hit me when you are the one talking?"

Zhang Youwei: "...I really don't think there is anything to do with caring. And you were beaten because you put your face up to see her when she was about to leave."

Qianluo reached out to touch the swollen and sore left cheek, and gasped in pain: "How could I have thought that she was crying? If you know she is crying, I wouldn't dare to stick my face up to see her even if I was beaten to death." " She changed the ice cube from her left hand to her right hand, and carefully applied it to her face, her expression twitching in pain: "She must be hiding something from me."

Zhang Youwei: "I vaguely heard from the elders that cats seem to be very restless for a season?"

Qian Luo raised her face and looked up at her with idiot eyes: "...it's summer now, Zhang Xiaobai."

Zhang Youwei turned her face suspiciously, raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, and looked at her questioningly.

Qian Luo was simply defeated by the Zhang family's extreme education method: "...the stage your elders said was called cat called spring, that is, the breeding season. Now it has passed, so there is no such possibility Show up, ok?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and muttered again: "In the future, I really have to popularize science and popularize physiological knowledge for you, so as not to be ashamed to take you out."

She talked to herself for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Zhang Youwei: "You should know the difference between a man and a woman, right?"

Zhang Youwei's indifferent face was looking at her expressionlessly at the moment, her thin lips were slightly pursed, as if she was holding back her thoughts.Then, she turned her glamorous eyes to look at her quietly, her thin lips parted slightly, she was obviously a peerless beauty, but the words she spoke could drive Qian Luo crazy instantly.

She said: "Men have short hair, women have long hair? Why are you staring at me? Is it breasts?"

Qian Luo inserted his hands into his hair in pain, grabbed his own hair and pulled it, and finally collapsed on the chair, with his neck thrown back, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted, looking at the ceiling weakly: "Are you here?" Are you kidding me?"

If someone else said that, Qian Luo would definitely think that she was joking, even with a kind of black humor that was almost cheap, but the one who said this was Zhang Youwei, who was striding forward from the hospital calmly wearing a quilt and a sword on his waist The Zhang Youwei who left was glamorous but looking at her with a wooden chicken-like expression, it was... Zhang Youwei.

Qian Luo turned her eyes straight and looked at her: "To be honest, my sister will take you to watch porn."

Zhang Youwei tilted her head slightly:?

Qian Luo's ignorance towards this answer was simply unacceptable. She scratched the wall for a while and asked her again: "Didn't you play with boys when you were young? Didn't any brother or brother talk to you?"

Zhang Youwei said: "Of course there is. It's just that when I was three years old, I killed a sha with a sword and splashed blood all over the ground. They didn't dare to talk to me anymore. They scared me away when they saw me."

The shallow eyes almost didn't fall off: "You are three years old..."

Zhang Youwei nodded: "That day my mother caught a scorpion and sealed it with a curse. When she was dying, she called all the younger generations in the family who were under ten years old, and gave each of them a sword. Make a decision."

Qian Luo was thinking of a three-year-old baby, and she couldn't finish her words, and she felt powerless for a while when she was holding a sword taller than herself and going up to chop Sha Sha.

The educational method of the Zhang family...

Qian Luo asked: "What happened next?"

Zhang Youwei said lightly: "Later, I became the next generation heir of the Zhang family."

Qian Luo: "..."

If there is a chance in the future, I must take Xiao Nizi to watch a pornographic film, and it is not only pornographic, but also extremely violent, and watch her face that has not changed for thousands of years and is flushed. , Then take a camera and take pictures of them all.

She was about to say something to tease Zhang Youwei, but she saw the door of the operating room opened, Doctor Xing came out pushing the operating bed, Zhou Hailing was still in a coma and fast asleep.

The criminal doctor said: "This guy has no foundation at all. He died there after several cardiac arrests. I had to call out my soul several times before I came back to my senses. I guess I can live. See, if it doesn't work, let's just leave it at that. It's gone too."

Qian Luo hurriedly jumped up from the bench, and said in a stacked voice: "Thank you sister Xing, sister Xing has worked hard!"

Doctor Xing looked at her in surprise: "What's the matter with this half of your face? Why is there a paw print? This red one is like a relief of a cat's paw. What extraordinary things have you done?"

When Yin Tong came down from the upstairs, he saw Zhou Hailing sleeping pale with an oxygen mask on, and hurried over, but he didn't know that he didn't stand still, his high-heeled shoes were tilted on the ground, almost twisted his feet, and staggered Staggered over and grabbed the edge of the operating table: "How is she?"

Doctor Xing looked at her quietly and asked, "Do you want to hear from me now that you are out of danger, so you are stable now?"

Yin Tong said anxiously: "Really, that's really great——"

Doctor Xing said expressionlessly: "However, the fact is that I don't know if she can live or not. I don't care if she can live or not. I'm going to sleep now. If she doesn't die, you don't need to tell me. If she dies, you can tell me." Come out and make me happy."

Yin Tong's full of anticipation was blocked by this sentence, and he couldn't utter a single word because it was full of curse words. In the end, the corners of his mouth twitched with anger: "You!"

Doctor Xing yawned, turned around and left, leaving behind a nonchalant waving back: "Okay, don't ask, I have never had such a thing as professionalism, I haven't had it before, and I won't have it in the future. Shut up as soon as possible." Go to sleep."

Qian Luo: "..."

Doctor Xing did not forget to nod to Qianluo when he walked to the corner, and said, "Remember to put some medicine on your cat's claw relief."

Qian Luo silently picked up the ice pack and applied it to her face.

Yin Tong anxiously looked at Qian Luo who had been slapped in the face: "Miss Qian, what should I do? This..."

Qian Luo said: "Don't worry, there will be no danger when you come out of Doctor Xing's operating room. If she doesn't survive, Doctor Xing will eat her already."

Yin Tong looked at Qian Luo with horror on his face, obviously even more worried.

Qian Luo patted her chest: "Anyway, just trust me, Zhou Hailing will be fine."

At this moment, Zhou Hailing's breathing stopped.There was no sound from the oxygen mask either.

Zhang Youwei: "..."

Yin Tong's whole body was like a stretched bow. At this moment, his whole body was stretched to the extreme. The moment Zhou Hailing stopped breathing, he hissed like a collapse: "Hai Ling!"

Qianluo raised her forehead: "...Don't shake it, just call her a soul."

After a while, Zhou Hailing came back to his soul, and the sound of breathing came back.

Yin Tong: "..."

Qian Luo said awkwardly: "Hey, I'll find a soul-fixing talisman to press and I'll be fine. Don't scare yourself, it's fine..."

At this time, Zhang Youwei reached out and slapped a yellow charm on Zhou Hailing's forehead, turned around and fell silent, without saying a word, just looking into the distance.

Qian Luo was embarrassed at first: "Hey, such an expensive thing, how could I want you..."

As she spoke, she felt that something was wrong, and she turned her head to look at Zhang Youwei who was wrapped in a sheet: "Where did you bring this thing?"

Zhang Youwei: "I want you to take care of it, whether you like it or not."

Qian Luo felt that Yin Tong's nerves were about to collapse due to the incident today.Qianluo helped Yin Tong push the car into the ward, and said to Yin Tong: "There is nothing serious, you have been tossing around for two days, if you go on like this without sleep, your body will have problems."

Yin Tong raised his eyes and looked at Qian Luo with bloodshot eyes: "How can you be so calm? Now that things have reached this point, everything is getting bigger and bigger, and it's only a spark that can explode , how can you be so calm?"

Qian Luo looked at her: "First of all, I don't have any psychological guilt, because the reason why I can't find out this case is you, Yin Tong, Manager Yin used me all the way, and concealed my results all the way. You did a lot of good things during the case, but I'm not going to ask you now, because your mental state can't bear to ask; second, anyway, I don't need anything now, so what am I afraid of?"

Yin Tong said, "I'm sorry."

Qian Luo said: "Don't be in a hurry to tell me these things. What you should do now is to take a good rest. After you have rested, think about what you can tell me and what you can't tell me. I will continue to check these Things. As for now, I still have my own affairs to deal with, just so you can calm down and think about it."

Yin Tong asked, "What do you think?"

Qian Luo said: "Think about what you want. You want what you thought you wanted, and what you value now."

After Qian Luo finished speaking, she walked out, and Zhang Youwei was sitting cross-legged on a chair with her eyes closed, wrapped in a sheet and resting her mind. She looked quite like an ascetic monk, very interesting.Qianluo walked over, saw that her eyes did not open, and said directly: "I said, you people, why do you make things so complicated?"

Qianluo was puzzled: "Where is it complicated?"

Zhang Youwei said: "Why do you always think about gains and losses? Just cut it off and it's over?"

Qian Luo: "...I don't have a common language with you. But if you are free, my sister can take you to watch a few movies, so as to narrow the distance between us."

Zhang Youwei sneered: "That's why you people are strange. Why do you need to know the difference between men and women? Anyway, they like each other the same. Is there any difference?"

Qian Luo: "...I have no common language with you. Now I suddenly don't want to get closer to you."

Zhang Youwei continued to meditate.

Qian Luo suddenly remembered that talisman, stretched out her hand to pick up the sheet on her chest, and said with a smirk: "Seriously, I'm not kidding you, where did you get that talisman, huh?"

Zhang Youwei ignored her.

Qian Luo lifted the sheet and looked inside: "Do you still have a pocket for your pajamas?"

Zhang Youwei was annoyed: "You are enough!"

Qian Luo almost poked her head in to have a look, and said while searching, "Although I know that the Zhang family likes to wear clothes of ancient people, is it possible that their clothes are the same as that of ancient people? I said Zhang Xiaowei, don't you? Did you carry it on your chest?"

Zhang Youwei looked at her quietly: "Do you want to die?"

Qian Luo: "..."

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At the same time, in an abandoned residential building outside the Zhang family's old house, shallow lying on the ground, the blood meanders into a strange shape, flowing little by little.

When Qian Zhen kicked open the door and rushed in, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and couldn't help but startled for a moment, and hurriedly turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to illuminate the dim room, only to see Qian Fang lying on the ground covered in blood, his chest violently It was ups and downs, and it was quite difficult to get up.

Qian Fang's voice was weak: "Don't...don't step on the blood formation."

The beam of light in Qian Zhen's hand shifted and shone on the strange formation on the ground. She covered her mouth in fright and took a step back: "You... are you crazy? How far are you trying to make money now, and dare to help' That world' harbors fugitives?"

Qian Fang said weakly: "Compared to money, I still value life now. If I don't help that person cover her tracks, she will kill me..."

Qian Zhen frowned and said: "How many people in the division want to kill you, why don't you think about the things you have done."

Qian Fang's eyes suddenly shone sharply: "Why don't you tell me how much I have done for the master? Ah? Why don't you think about how hard I practice, but I just can't compare——"

He spat out a mouthful of blood: "What's so good about Qianluo? I have worked so hard to run the Qian clan to make it comparable to the Zhang family. How much effort and work I have done! Why do you want to come here?" To take over all this? I just don't believe—"

Qian Zhen sighed: "You'd better talk less, if you continue like this, you won't live long."

As she spoke, she squatted down, bit her finger, and finished drawing the formation for him: "Seeing that you, senior brother, have done a lot of useful things, I will help you once, but next time you will not be so lucky."

Qian Fang said: "Don't worry, I can't die... the weak have the way of the weak, even if you all look down on me, I will live, and I will live better than that useless genius..."

Qian Zhen helped him up and called an ambulance: "Who are you living for?"