Chapter 172 Cute Internet Celebrity 50
Qianzhou's belly was stuck on the fence, just at the right height where he couldn't exert any strength.
Qianzhou felt uncomfortable being stuck, especially since he was pulling Zhouzhou with him.
He could only barely hook his feet on the iron bars on both sides and hold Zhou Zhou's arms tightly with both hands.
"Qiaonan! I can't do anything!"
Qian Zhou wished he could call Han Cheng before he came out.
The rain was getting heavier, the lightning was particularly eye-catching in the darkness, and Zhou Zhou's hand was sliding down little by little.
"Hey, hey! Don't let go. If someone dies, we're both done for." Qiao Nan rarely looked so panicked.
He grabbed Qianzhou's collar from behind and pulled it up desperately, "Ah! This is so annoying!!"
Qian Zhou was strangled to the point of retching. All these changes happened within just a few seconds.
A man in black, wearing a mask and sunglasses, rushed out from the side and back of the bench. At the same time, Han Cheng threw away his umbrella and ran over.
The two of them worked together to pull the man back.
The man in black, wearing headphones, breathlessly said, "Boss Qin, he, he wants to jump into the river."
Qin Yan's slightly angry voice came from the headset, "You're getting more and more capable..."
Qianzhou gasped and touched his neck with lingering fear.
Han Cheng frowned, looking up and down with an unpleasant expression. He held Qian Zhou's chin and said, "Look up, let me see."
Qian Zhou looked up at the street light, his mood still not calming down, "I, I feel like my neck is almost broken... cough cough cough... cough cough..."
Han Cheng's face darkened. "Next time you encounter something like this, don't rush forward."
Qian Zhou felt that Han Cheng was angry, so he leaned in his arms and nodded obediently, "I understand."
A black Cayenne drove up from a distance. The bodyguard held up an umbrella and bent down to open the car door.
Qin Yan's suit was spotless, without even a wrinkle.
Qianzhou frowned, looked away and looked at Zhou Zhou, who was soaked and in a mess.
"Qin Yan!" Zhou Zhou got up from the ground and ran towards Qin Yan without hesitation.
"Do you know you are wrong?" Qin Yan asked coldly.
Zhou Zhou burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, choking and saying, "I know... I know I was wrong."
"From now on, I will never disobey you again..." Zhou Zhou cried so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Han Cheng picked up the umbrella on the ground and glanced at them coldly.
"Qin Yan, take care of your own people."
Qiao Nan opened her eyes slightly and looked at Han Cheng. He actually had this side of him. It seemed that he was really anxious.
Qin Yan looked at the marks on Qian Zhou's neck and his messy clothes, all of which were caused by saving someone.
"Sorry." Qin Yan said.
He pressed Zhou Zhou's shoulder with one hand, and his suit was stained with muddy handprints and dirt.
"Don't hug others like this. I'll correct your perception little by little. And don't make any decisions on your own in the future."
Zhou Zhou hugged him tightly, "I know..."
"Do you know what propriety is? Can you let others touch you so casually?" Qin Yan became angrier and angrier as he spoke, remembering him hugging someone and begging in the surveillance video.
The anger in his heart burned like magma.
"I, I want him to help me..." Zhou Zhou lowered his head and explained in a low voice.
He met Qin Yan's eyes and buried his face in his arms as if he had made a mistake again, "I know I was wrong..."
Qin Yan pinched his chin and turned Zhou Zhou's face over, "Do you really know you're wrong?"
"......Um."
Qin Yan's forehead veins bulged, and he angrily said, "You know nothing!"
"If you had known, you wouldn't have gone to that kind of hospital for plastic surgery. When I found you, you were lying on the bed wrapped in bandages and crying!"
"You can do such a thing, let me ask you, what do you know?!"
Han Cheng frowned, "Qin Yan!"
Qin Yan took a deep breath, pushed Zhou Zhou into the car, and slammed the door shut.
He took a deep breath and said to Han Cheng, "I'll take him back first."
Qianzhou watched them go away in the rain with a complicated expression.
There is no way to determine who is right or wrong, no wonder Han Cheng advised him not to intervene.
"This is really a case of one person willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten. Ouch, it hurts so much."
Qiao Nan blew twice on her fingers, and the blood on her nails had already solidified.
Qianzhou pulled Qiaonan into the house and found the medicine box to treat his wounds.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Qian Zhou used a cotton swab to wipe the blood from the cracks of his nails bit by bit.
Qiao Nan felt a little embarrassed for the first time, and her ears turned slightly red.
"Well...why don't we set up a studio together?"
Qianzhou applied medicine on him and said, "It's OK."
"You agree now?"
Qianzhou threw the cotton swab into the trash can and turned around to ask Han Cheng some questions about setting up a studio.
But...Han Cheng is gone again.
Qian Zhou lowered his head to organize the medicine box and said, "It's too late. Let's talk about it another time."
Qiao Nan looked towards the stairs and said, "Your husband...seems very unhappy today."
Qian Zhou also looked over and saw that the stairs were empty. Han Cheng had been leaving suddenly recently.
"I'll go find him." Qian Zhou stood up and walked upstairs.
Qiao Nan said hello to him and said, "Okay, I'll be leaving first."
Qianzhou: He's been a little weird lately.
[System 052: The strategy value remains unchanged at 86, but the increase is slower than in the previous small worlds.]
Qianzhou couldn't help but feel a little worried. When he reached the second floor, the door of the room was ajar.
Han Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed. When he saw Qian Zhou come in, he pushed the drawer back.
"Are you sleepy?" Han Cheng asked.
Qian Zhou walked to the bed and hugged him, "Han Cheng, what happened to you today?"
Han Cheng was not wearing glasses. He lowered his eyes and looked at Qian Zhou, without any lenses blocking his view.
The sight became more straightforward and frank.
Qian Zhou looked at the bedside drawer and asked, "What's in there?"
Han Cheng said, "Medicine."
Qian Zhou sat up straight, "What medicine? Are you sick?"
"Or...has the previous illness recurred a little?"
Qianzhou felt as if his heart was being grabbed, and he also experienced a feeling of anxiety and panic.
It was fine before, why did it relapse?
Han Cheng didn't say anything, Qian Zhou leaned over and tried to open the drawer.
Han Cheng grabbed his hand for some unknown reason. Qian Zhou pulled his hand back and opened the drawer.
There were a pile of bottles and jars in the drawer, and Qianzhou asked 052 in his mind.
Qianzhou: What medicine is it?
System 052: Antidepressants, there are many types, quite complex.
"I've been busy recently, Han Cheng, can you tell me about it?"
Han Cheng was silent for a while, then said in a hoarse voice:
"If, what I want is to lock you up, stop you from live streaming, stop you from doing other things, and stop you from contacting other people."
"Qianzhou, what will you do?"
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