Chapter 131
But the fact is, everything was just his malicious speculation, and he was just judging others by his own standards.
Lu Xun was born in a poor family, but he did not grow up in such a twisted and bad environment. He never took the initiative to provoke others, and his counterattack was only to protect himself.
He silently fought against all the cold eyes and bad words, trying to make himself stronger and forging his own armor with indifference.
He would care about the stray cats and dogs in the alley and worry about their safety.
He would work several jobs and never give up his studies even in the most difficult situations.
He had a bad hand, but he played a royal flush.
Lu Xun knows exactly what kind of future he wants and is working hard for it.
In Peng Yang's eyes, these are "unscrupulous means."
"I know who he is better than you." Jiang Qiao spoke word by word.
The careless smile on her face had faded, and her pretty little face was cold.
Jiang Qiao regretted that she shouldn't have come and listened to Peng Yang say those disgusting words.
After saying something to Ye Qingqing, she walked out of the box and out of the hotel. The cool breeze blew away some of the annoyance in her heart.
There were many fallen sycamore leaves on the roadside, which felt very crisp when stepped on. Jiang Qiao was about to walk along the roadside when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Who are you? Get away and don't touch me..."
"Beauty, you must be drunk. Brother will take you to have some fun..."
"That's right, brother, here's something better to drink~"
"Ha ha ha ha…………"
The female voice was obviously drunk, as if she was being coerced.
The man's voice was a disgusting, sticky coaxing sound.
Jiang Qiao frowned and looked over.
The lights in front of the bar were bright. The girl who was hugged by two men lowered her head. She raised her face slightly while struggling.
When Jiang Qiao saw the pretty face clearly, he was stunned for a moment. It was...Song Qingying.
People were constantly entering and leaving the hotel, turning a blind eye to the shoving and pushing, as if they were used to it.
Girls who get drunk in bars are often tricked away by people with bad intentions. Every night there are one or two such people, who are called "corpse pickers".
Jiang Qiao moved his feet and saw the two men dragging Song Qingying into a dark road.
Song Qingying struggled so hard that one of the men slapped her in the face, and the person in his arms stopped moving.
Jiang Qiao frowned tightly, and followed without hesitation. When he reached the underworld, he could hear a man's laughter coming from inside.
Jiang Qiao clenched her fingers unconsciously, and a hint of fear flashed in her eyes. She took a deep breath, took a few steps closer and shouted, "Hey, I've called the police!"
The voice inside stopped for a few seconds. Jiang Qiao swallowed nervously to make his voice sound calm: "The police will be here soon. If you don't want to go to jail, hurry up--"
Before she finished speaking,
"ah!!"
"Brother! Bitch, if you dare to hit my brother, I will kill you!"
The man's scream of pain and anger interrupted her words. Jiang Qiao's face turned pale, and he picked up a thick wooden stick and ran in.
The narrow passage was dark. With the help of the moonlight, Jiang Qiao could see the situation inside. His pupils shrank.
There was a small pool of blood on the cement floor. A man was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Another man grabbed the girl's hair and slammed her against the wall.
Jiang Qiao's hands were faster than his brain, and with shaking hands, he smashed the man's head with a wooden stick.
The man was caught off guard and was hit so hard that he immediately lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Song Qingying, with her hair still grabbed by the man, also fell to the ground.
“………………………………”
In the dark narrow passage, only Jiang Qiao's violent breathing could be heard. Her face was very pale, and the hand holding the wooden stick was shaking unconsciously: "Song, Song Qingying?"
The people on earth did not respond.
She walked closer, squatted down, and stretched out her hand to help the person on the ground. A cold light flashed quickly, and Jiang Qiao felt a pain on the back of her hand. She frowned in pain.
Song Qingying didn't know when she woke up. She slowly stood up and staggered against the wall. Her eyes slowly turned and fell on the back of Jiang Qiao's bleeding hand, staring at him.
"Are you crazy?" Jiang Qiao covered the back of his hand tightly, unable to believe that Song Qingying would repay kindness with enmity.
Song Qingying didn't say anything, but her eyes were still fixed on her.
Jiang Qiao took a deep breath, pulled her hand, and pulled her out, while taking out his cell phone and dialing 120.
She just took a look and saw that Song Qingying had stabbed the man's shoulder, so it wouldn't be a big deal.
As soon as I walked out, I saw a white Volkswagen parked at the entrance of the hotel. Julie was standing at the entrance tapping on her phone. After a while, Jiang Qiao's phone rang.
She replied: "Look back."
Over there, Julie looked back in confusion, and seeing her in the corner, she trotted over, stammering in fear: "Qiao Qiao, you, your hand!"
"Take me and her to the hospital." Jiang Qiao didn't have time to explain to Julie.
The ambulance was about to arrive, and she didn't want to get involved, so it was better to avoid it. Anyway, those two men had hurt her first, and she wouldn't dare to say anything after waking up.
Julie did not dare to relax along the way. In less than ten minutes, she arrived at the destination. Song Qingying's face was red and swollen, and her complexion was pale. She needed a full body check.
Jiang Qiao went to bandage the wound, while Julie kept nagging him worriedly: "What happened to you? Did you get into a fight? What if you get a scar? You're a female star!"
"It's okay, it shouldn't be like that, don't worry." Jiang Qiao comforted her.
Thinking of something, he said in a serious tone, “Don’t complain to Lu Xun.”
Julie: “……………………”
Julie frowned: "Then you can't do this again next time, or I will really complain."
Jiang Qiao said in a soft voice: "Okay, okay~"
After bandaging the wound, Song Qingying's medical report came out. She had a slight concussion and her mental condition was a little poor. She needed to be hospitalized for a few days. Jiang Qiao silently paid her hospital bill.
When he walked out of the hospital gate, he thought about it and decided to remove Jiang Chao from the blacklist, sent a message to inform him about Song Qingying, and then put him back on the blacklist.
She is not a generous person, and this is all she can do.
When I returned to the villa, I told 166 about this matter, and he severely criticized me.
[She is the heroine, nothing will happen to her. You are too impulsive. You are a vicious female supporting role, and you are the fragile shark.]
Jiang Qiao: [……………………]
The next day, she received a call from her agent, asking her what happened last night and whether anyone saw it.
Jiang Qiao thought for a moment and said, "No, I'm wearing a mask and a hat."
"You have to know that no matter how tightly you wrap yourself, some fans will be able to recognize you." The agent said, "Be careful next time."
Jiang Qiao felt a little guilty: "I know."
"Is your hand okay?"
"It's okay." Jiang Qiao said.
"Well, that's good. Fortunately, the injury is not elsewhere." The agent breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You have been invited to this year's Vision Film Red Carpet. The venue is in Germany. Get ready."
Germany...Isn’t Lu Xun on a business trip in Germany?
Heartache warning～～
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