Chapter 66 Miss Song, you are lovers, right?

There was something wrong with what Peng Zhien said. Xie Jingcheng realized something was wrong in an instant and she remembered the glass of wine she had drunk.

This glass of wine had been knocked over by someone before, and if Song Qingxing hadn't caught it in time, it would have definitely spilled.

Now that I think about it, this was a complete series of schemes, the purpose of which was to make me drink that glass of wine.

"You're quite resourceful."

Xie Jingcheng's eyes were red. Even though she was in such a terrible situation, she still maintained her sanity, showing the demeanor of a female general who was not afraid of danger.

"But, Peng Zhien, think it over carefully. If you dare to take a step today, I will not only attack you, but also your friends and people you know..."

Who wouldn't threaten?

Xie Jingcheng can do it too.

However, Peng Zhien had already reached his lowest point and was not afraid of Xie Jingcheng's threats. He took a few steps forward.

"You also get scared sometimes. I thought you would always maintain your superior appearance."

He shook the stick in his hand gently. At this moment, the resentment that had not been expressed for many days burst out in an instant, and he really felt refreshed.

Song Qingxing took a few steps back, but she knew that there was no way back. She was a little scared, but she couldn't retreat. If she retreated, what would happen to Xie Jingcheng?

Song Qingxing slightly blocked the person behind her, raised her eyes, and looked closely at Peng Zhien.

"Peng Zhien, I advise you to be rational."

"Rationality is bullshit!"

Peng Zhien raised the stick, and Xie Jingcheng was about to return to defend when he felt himself being pushed hard, and Song Qingxing was hit on the shoulder by the stick.

She grimaced in pain.

Warm blood flowed down her shoulders. Song Qingxing hadn't experienced such pain for a long time. The last time was when she fell off a horse while acting.

The broken bones pierced her skin, and the pain of blood and broken bones almost made her bite off a piece of her lower lip.

This modified mace is really powerful!

"Qingxing..."

Xie Jingcheng covered her head, but she also knew that she should be rational at this time. She took out her mobile phone. Compared with ordinary people's mobile phones, Xie Jingcheng's mobile phone has a software for sending location in an emergency.

The phone vibrated, and Peng Zhien naturally noticed the unusual movement. He quickly ran over and stepped on the phone.

The phone screen cracked like a spider web, but it was too late. The message had already been conveyed. Xie Jingcheng stood up shakily, holding on to the car door.

Even if you are weak, you can still unleash unlimited potential in times of crisis.

Xie Jingcheng snatched the stick from the other person's hand so quickly and hastily that even Peng Zhien didn't expect it. Xie Jingcheng's hair was disheveled and his eyes were red.

At this moment, she looked like a Shura from hell. She held a stick in her hand, but her wrist was shaking constantly. The effect of the wine was indeed quite strong.

Xie Jingcheng was hesitant to smash it down.

She covered her head and felt dizzy.

"Take her away quickly!"

Peng Zhien was waiting for this moment. Just as he was about to attack Xie Jingcheng, Song Qingxing came in front of him.

"What are you going to do?"

Song Qingxing picked up the stick. After all, she had lived one more life. If she were her previous self, she might panic when seeing such a scene.

But now she is different. She has become more calm and collected when encountering such things. Although her fingers are shaking, she never lets go of the hammer.

"Don't come over here. If you hit Xie Jingcheng, I will beat you!"

Song Qingxing's voice trembled.

Peng Zhien seemed not to hear and insisted on carrying the unconscious Xie Jingcheng away.

Seeing that the man refused to let go, Song Qingxing could only grit her teeth and hit the stick in her hand twice, making a dull sound.

Peng Zhien was like an enraged beast, covering his neck with his hands, blood dripping from his palms and fingers.

"How dare you lay hands on me!"

Just as Peng Zhien was about to rush over, there was a commotion in the parking lot.

"stop!"

The bodyguards were full of energy, but they almost fainted when they saw this scene. If Xie Jingcheng was injured, they would definitely have their bonuses deducted and be scolded.

“Damn…”

Peng Zhien covered his head and asked bodyguard Xie Jingcheng to come over. If he was caught, he would definitely die.

"Run away!"

After he said that, he asked his brothers who had followed him to escape together, but the bodyguard would never agree.

He pounced and pinned one of them down, just like killing the New Year pig during the Spring Festival, and grabbed the other person's ears and beat him up.

The sound of slaughtering pigs resounded throughout the parking lot.

The people who followed were also stunned when they saw this scene, especially when they saw the unconscious Xie Jingcheng, several assistants almost fainted on the spot.

Song Qingxing helped the man up.

Yu Zhi also rushed over after hearing the news. He still had a strong smell of alcohol on his body. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot in the box. When he saw Song Qingxing's fingers still dripping with blood, he was half scared to death.

"Ancestor, how did you two become like this..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the people pinned to the ground, and she immediately understood that these were her enemies seeking revenge.

"Don't be stunned, send him to the hospital."

The bodyguard gave calm instructions from the side.

Song Qingxing shook her head.

"I can't go to the hospital."

In this situation, if we don’t find the Xie family’s special doctor, it will probably become known to everyone.

"Why……"

Before the bodyguard could finish his doubtful words, he understood. Xie Jingcheng, who was helped up, had blurred eyes, which showed that this was not a serious method.

"Yes, I can't refuse. I have to call a private doctor."

For the sake of the young lady's reputation, the bodyguard changed his mind on the spot.

Xie Jingcheng was sent back to the hotel, and her private doctor rushed over. Xie Jingcheng was always accompanied by a doctor, and the doctor followed her wherever she went.

But it rarely appears.

The doctor was still wearing his shorts, obviously just back from some vacation.

"Looking after a young lady was originally a leisurely job, but how did it become like this?"

The doctor opened the medicine box and took out some medicine. He first fed Xie Jingcheng some, and then turned his attention to Song Qingxing.

"Miss Song, let me help you treat your wound."

"It's difficult to heal a wound from being hit by such a blunt object."

"Trouble."

Song Qingxing watched as the other party picked up a pair of scissors and cut her clothes, then began to carefully treat the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luckily, no stitches were needed, or you would have really needed a trip to the hospital."

After he said that, he started to pack up his things quickly.

"Miss, taking medicine alone won't do the trick..."

The doctor began to hesitate when he reached the door.

"Miss Song, you two are lovers, right?"

Song Qingxing: ...

She bit her lips in embarrassment and fear, feeling as if the whole world knew about it.

"yes."

"Then I'll trouble you."

The doctor left, leaving the room in silence.