67 The trap was set up and he was exposed
Xu Yuzhou, who had been chattering away, shut up. He and Dyson leaned back in their chairs, so focused on staying away from the battlefield that they didn't even dare to pick up their chopsticks.
Su Tang then realized that this kind of enjoyment was also quite painful. She had no chance to enjoy it at all. She was so spicy that she stuck out her tongue.
"Um... can you guys just eat by yourselves and leave me alone?"
Song Hanjun sat opposite her and pushed the iced sour plum soup to her hand.
Yuan Chiye intercepted the enemy halfway.
"It's bad for your throat to eat something spicy and then something cold."
Song Hanjun snorted and put the soft-boiled baby cabbage into her bowl.
"Eat more dietary fiber."
Yuan Chiye resisted the urge to touch the ice bean curd.
Su Tang quickly hit his hand,
"It has crushed peanuts in it. Aren't you allergic? How dare you eat it?"
Yuan Chiye's hand stopped in mid-air, with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide.
"Prepare food for you."
Song Hanjun watched the interaction between the two, his eyebrows moved slightly,
"You can't drink sour plum soup, but you can drink ice tofu pudding? Yuan Chiye, you are so hypocritical."
Yuan Chiye smiled indifferently.
"He only likes to eat my food. I've known him for a month before you. What can you take from me?"
"Tsk, it's only a month. I thought it would last a lifetime."
Su Tang “…”
Xu Yuzhou on the side was trying not to laugh. Dyson had no idea what was going on.
Only Ding Xiumin looked at the interaction between the three people with a deep expression.
The hotpot meal lasted for several hours and turned into a party. The theme song of the talent show and the songs from the first public performance were playing throughout the entire floor, and everyone was singing with great enthusiasm.
Su Tang was dragged into a dance competition. Just when she was getting excited, Jiang Hancheng suddenly came over. He looked anxious.
"Su Tang, something happened to Su Beizheng,"
Su Tang was slightly stunned. Without having time to say anything to Yuan Chiye and Song Hanjun, she followed Jiang Hancheng to the innermost private room.
As expected of the best treatment in the whole venue, several people in Group A actually had their own private room.
As soon as Jiang Hancheng pushed open the door of the private room, Su Tang saw Su Beizheng at a glance.
Su Beizheng stood at the edge of the corner, his face pale, his shirt torn into a big hole. He pressed his hand on the wound, which was oozing a lot of blood.
Standing opposite him was a short man wearing a hot pot restaurant work uniform, waving a blood-stained fruit knife in his hand and rushing towards Su Beizheng.
Su Beizheng took two steps back, dodged hurriedly, pointed at the waiter and shouted,
"She's a sasaeng fan, catch her!"
The other members of Group A were all panicked, and Jiang Hancheng obviously did not expect this kind of scene.
The waiter saw that more and more people were coming and he became distracted.
Huo Chenzhou, who was closest to him, kicked him in the stomach.
The waiter was kicked under the table, dropped his knife, and crawled out of the window on the other side.
Huo Chenzhou, who was behind him, supported himself on the table and flew out to chase after him.
Jiang Hancheng opened his mouth. Wasn’t it said that he had food poisoning?
How come you are injured? Is this such a big deal?
Su Tang was also startled and rushed over to see what was happening with Su Beizheng.
"What's going on?"
Su Beizheng frowned and shook his head.
"I don't know. This person took advantage of the time when the food was being served to attack. He looks familiar and seems to be coming for me."
Su Tang wanted to ask more, but the system gave her the answer.
[Host, this is the stalker fan who was caught by the police. She got a certificate of mental illness and was released. She can't swallow this anger and is here to fight to the death.]
"Jiang Hancheng's illegitimate fans have been released?"
[Yes, host.]
Su Tang paused. He had just suspected that Jiang Hancheng was playing a trick on him. After all, Jiang Hancheng was not good at lying. When he said that Su Beizheng was in trouble, his eyes were erratic, his expression was too fake, and his acting was too poor. He did not expect that Su Beizheng was really in trouble.
The system's response was too slow, luckily no major mistake was made.
The system understood her thoughts and complained,
[Host, you've always insisted that I only reveal gossip related to fan value, so...]
'Forget it, just shut up.'
[Woo~ I feel wronged.]
The wound on Su Beizheng's arm was still bleeding, and he fell onto the sofa with a pale face.
Su Tang quickly tore off the tablecloth from the dining table and tied it up to stop the bleeding.
"Call 120!"
Jiang Hancheng hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickering.
"I just had someone make a phone call. We're not sure if there's anything poisonous on the fruit knife. He might need a blood transfusion, but Su Beizheng has a special blood type, and we don't know which hospital has that kind of blood in stock."
Su Beizheng glanced at Jiang Hancheng, understood immediately and lowered his eyebrows slightly.
"It's better to die. Maybe my sister misses me to be with her."
Su Tang was completely focused on Su Beizheng's wound. She didn't expect it to be so serious. She didn't pay any attention to Jiang Hancheng's expression.
Su Beizheng closed his eyes weakly.
"It's useless. This blood type is too rare. Su Tang, you have to call my parents and tell them not to be too sad."
The family has panda blood, but the blood bank is not without it, it's just rare. In her previous life, she donated blood every year, so it wasn't that serious. She didn't expect Su Beizheng to start giving up on himself.
Su Tang grabbed his collar, wanting to hit him.
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have a little ambition, but you want to die after getting hurt?"
"No, I just feel really tired. It would be nice to go keep my sister company."
Su Tang looked at the dying Su Beizheng, and his heart sank.
"Go to the First People's Hospital of the city. They have blood of this type in stock there."
"How do you know?"
Su Tang's mind was in a mess, and he didn't even think about it.
"Your sister used to donate blood every year. There are very few people who use this blood type."
Su Beizheng's eyes lit up, he sat up straight, with a look of understanding.
"Su Tang, Chi Yan said you're not my sister's apprentice at all. How could you possibly know where my sister was donating blood?"
Su Tang was stunned.
"The First People's Hospital is the largest, I guess."
Su Beizheng snorted lightly.
"Are you trying to comfort a child? How on earth do you know everything about my sister?"
His eyes were sharp.
"You don't even know it yourself, but the little actions and details in your daily life are exactly the same as my sister's. Even your personality and dance style are identical. Most importantly, you know every little detail about our relationship."
His eyes turned red.
"Su Tang, how are you going to make this up?!"
Su Tang opened her mouth and suddenly realized that she had been set up. She was too anxious and panicked for a moment. It turned out that Su Beizheng was trying to trick her.
"Are you kidding me?"
Su Beizheng's tears fell down.
"I'm not stupid. I can tell who's good to me and who's bad. You give me the feeling of being my sister. Don't you want to acknowledge me? What did I do wrong?"
Su Tang's eyes felt a little sore. What was this? She took out a tissue and handed it to him.
"Okay, you're already grown up and still crying, aren't you ashamed?"
Su Beizheng couldn't hold it in any longer and started to howl.
"You're such a jerk! Not only did you deny me, but you also became androgynous..."
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Jiang Hancheng's expression was very calm. He called away the others who were unaware of the situation and turned back to instruct,
"You two can talk it over. I'll contact a private doctor."
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