Jing Cheng covered his painful chin, and before he could react, his eyes blurred and the reporters, like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, were pushed away forcefully.
The onlookers screamed in surprise.
When he realized something was wrong and looked up, a figure was already blocking him.
The other person was wearing a simple black T-shirt, had short black hair, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. From Jing Cheng's perspective, he could only see his slender neck and his exposed arms that were tense due to clenched fists.
The person who came was Qin Yan.
He just came out of the ward to make a phone call. This morning, Mr. Qin's blood pressure rose and he suddenly fainted while eating. He was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Qin Yan also came to the hospital. Now that the old man woke up, he was relieved to come out, but he didn't expect to see the reporter holding the microphone and injuring Jing Cheng.
Qin Yan's uncle runs an entertainment company. Qin Yan has had a very good relationship with his uncle since he was a child and has some understanding of the entertainment industry. Naturally, he doesn't have a good impression of this group of omnipresent paparazzi.
"Don't you know this is a hospital?" Qin Yan shouted at the reporters. "You are disregarding the safety of patients in pursuit of sensational news. Do you have any professional ethics?"
These reporters were able to enter the hospital with great fanfare because Lu Qingyi gave them the green light. Lu Qingyi wanted the reporters to shoot news about "motherly love and filial piety" to get rid of the outside world's doubts about her being the "mistress of the Jing family." But the reporters didn't think so. In their opinion, the "bloody battle between the heirs of the wealthy family" was much more explosive than "Lu Qingyi's good mother character."
At this moment, all the reporters were scolded by a teenager and they all looked embarrassed.
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...
One reporter couldn't help but whisper, "What does this have to do with you?"
But they were met with Qin Yan's sharp eyes, which were as scorching as fire. It seemed that even the temperature of the air around them was raised a few degrees. The reporters were frightened, and after they reacted, they felt inexplicably guilty. It was really strange.
Jing Cheng, who was protected behind him, looked at the other person's back thoughtfully. He suddenly felt an unusual fluctuation in the surrounding aura. Could it be that this person was also a cultivator?
"Get out!" Qin Yan pointed to the elevator and said coldly to the reporter, "Don't wait for me to call the security guards."
The reporters were overwhelmed by his aura and looked at each other, wondering whether they should leave. Before they could hesitate for long, the nurses on the floor came over and drove them away.
When the reporters walked into the elevator, they were still confused. What on earth were they here for?
Qin Yan turned around only after seeing that the reporters had left.
It is around nine o'clock in the morning. The sun is shining brightly, and the light coming in from all directions illuminates every corner of the corridor on the sixteenth floor, which is exclusive to the high-end wards, clearly.
After seeing Qin Yan's face, Jing Cheng was slightly stunned.
The other person was tall, and Jing Cheng thought he should be an adult male in his 20s.
To his surprise, it was a very young and handsome face, with thick dark eyebrows, slender phoenix eyes, and a faint dark blue under his eyes, which was particularly conspicuous compared to his fair skin. Under the tall and straight nose bridge were tightly pursed thin lips.
He turned around and looked around at the two of them, as if he was sizing up something, and his eyes looked at Jing Cheng with pure curiosity and inquiry.
The reason why Jing Cheng was stunned was not because the other person was so handsome, but because the face looked strangely familiar to him.
But he was sure that this was the first time they had met since he had "traveled" here.
...Could they be the descendants of the enemies he had offended in the past?
Jing Cheng thought uncertainly.
"Are you... the young master of the Qin family?" Lu Qingyi, who was forgotten aside, spoke hesitantly.
Qin Yan looked at her in surprise, as if wondering how she knew.
Lu Qingyi showed a look of surprise on her face. She took two steps closer and said, "I have worked with Mr. Qin Yue before. We are very good friends. You can call me Aunt Lu."
Qin Yue is Qin Yan's uncle who is in the entertainment industry. Qin Yan was not surprised to hear his uncle's name. He had long guessed that the other party was a star. There are very few stars in the entertainment industry who don't know his uncle. There are also many women who want to be related to him. He is no longer surprised.
Qin Yan raised his eyebrows in disbelief, pointed at Jing Cheng and asked, "Are you his mother?"
Lu Qingyi didn't understand and nodded.
"Stepmother?" Qin Yan said sarcastically, "She would go to the reporters to expose her son on the day he was discharged from the hospital, and she also ignored his injuries. This doesn't seem like something a biological mother would do."
Lu Qingyi's face turned pale.
Jing Cheng rubbed his still aching chin with one hand, thinking that this young man was a good person. He had long felt that this woman was not a good person, but he was not Yuan Jing Cheng, so he could not say it directly.
Perhaps because she was angry, Lu Qingyi's lips even trembled before she spoke: "Do you know our Chengcheng?"
"I know him!" Qin Yan took a big step forward, put his arm around Jing Cheng's shoulders, and said loudly, "Cheng Cheng and I are good friends!"
Jing Cheng, who was hugged by the shoulders again: "..." Is his shoulder popular? Why do people come to hug his shoulders and recognize him as a relative or friend?
Lu Qingyi: “…” How come she didn’t know that this stepson who had fought with her since childhood knew the young master of the Qin family?
The atmosphere was tense, but at this moment, cheerful music sounded and Jing Cheng found that his cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.
Jing Cheng hurriedly took out his cell phone and pressed the green button to answer the call.
He has only been in contact with mobile phones for a few days and doesn't know how to use them yet. He doesn't know who would call him at this time.
"Stepmother Lu" and "good buddy" couldn't help but look at him.
"Hello? Hello, who are you?" Jing Cheng said nervously, holding the phone tightly. This was his first time answering a phone call. He had seen others say this after answering the phone before, so he just parroted them.
"..." The person on the phone was silent for a moment before speaking, "Didn't Assistant Wang save my number for you?"
It turned out to be Brother Jing!
Jing Cheng breathed a sigh of relief for some reason and answered obediently, "No."
The person on the other end seemed to be choked, and then said, "I'll be at the hospital soon, pack your things and get ready to come down."
"Oh well."
The way he answered the phone cautiously aroused the curiosity of the two people.
Lu Qingyi asked suspiciously, "Is it your father's phone number?"
Jing Cheng hadn't hung up the phone yet. He glanced at her and said, "It's my brother's call."
Jing Rong was about to hang up when he heard this and couldn't help asking, "Is there someone next to you?"
"Yeah." Jing Cheng nodded involuntarily and added, "Yes."
"Who is it?" Jing Rong on the other end of the phone felt quite powerless. Although he felt that he could not communicate with his "brother" before, it was purely because of their different values at that time. He was too lazy to communicate with him. Why was it so difficult to communicate with him now that the other party had injured his brain and lost his memory?
Jing Cheng looked in the direction of Qin Yan, considered his words, and said, "One of my um... friends has a woman who calls herself 'stepmother'."
Qin Yan: “…” Who would call someone “stepmother” in front of the person concerned? This kid is really a talent.
At this time, Qin Yan had already forgotten that he had mocked her as a "stepmother" in front of her. If it weren't for him calling her that, Jing Cheng wouldn't have known how to call Lu Qingyi.
Lu Qingyi: "..." Is this brat really amnesiac or faking it? Damn, it must be fake!
Jing Rong coughed lightly, as if he wanted to laugh but held it back. He thought that his "brother" was not as annoying as before after losing his memory. He cleared his throat and said in a serious tone: "Don't associate with those bad friends of yours anymore. They are not good people. As for that woman, don't worry about her. I will come to pick you up later."
Jing Cheng looked at Qin Yan strangely, thinking, could this person be one of Jing Cheng's "friends"? I really can't tell.
But he said honestly: "Okay."
Brother Jing hung up the phone with satisfaction.
Lu Qingyi's face was so pale that no amount of powder could cover it up. It was bad enough that all the effort she had put on was in vain, but what she couldn't stand the most was that she became a clown in the eyes of others.
This little bastard is still so annoying! She pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled with difficulty: "Your eldest brother said before that he would come to pick you up, so I'll leave first."
Jing Cheng glanced at her and said nothing.
It seemed to be saying, why haven't you left yet?
"..." Lu Qingyi turned around and walked away in her high heels, her back looking quite flustered.
Jing Cheng looked at Qin Yan with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Just because the other party helped him drive away the reporters just now, he could feel that the other party had no ill will towards him, so he did not listen to Brother Jing and asked the other party to leave.
Qin Yan touched his nose and said awkwardly: "First time meeting, my name is Qin Yan."
Jing Cheng: “…Hello, Jing Cheng.” So it was all a big show just now?
Qin Yan noticed the other party's silence, but he didn't care. Instead, he smiled and said, "How about this, it's not too late to get to know each other now, how about adding WeChat?"
Are people nowadays so familiar with each other?
Jing Cheng took out his cell phone in a daze and scanned each other's phone.
The other person’s WeChat name is simply one word, “Yan”, and his WeChat avatar is a ball of fire.
Jing Cheng took a look and thought that the name really suited him. Wherever he went, he was like a ball of fire, wishing to burn everyone around him into "acquaintances".
Jing Cheng’s WeChat name is “Orange”, and his profile picture is also a big orange with a human face, big eyes, double eyelids, and neat big buck teeth. He looks weird and cute.
Just after adding the friend, Qin Yan's family called and said they would be at the hospital soon and asked him to go pick them up. The two had to part ways.
Before leaving, Jing Cheng handed Qin Yan a talisman folded into a triangle and said, "I see you don't look well. Keep this with you and don't let it get wet."
Qin Yan: “???”
What's up with this new friend of his?
But seeing the other person's serious expression, Qin Yan had no choice but to put it away and keep it close to his body.
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The author has something to say:
Funny little show:
Qin Yan turned around and met Jing Cheng's confused eyes.
That handsome and lovely face and big clear eyes were like a sword with incredible lethality, piercing Qin Yan's heart.
Qin Yan instantly spurted out a stream of blood from his nose and covered his chest: Oh no, it's the feeling of being heart-pounding!
Jing Cheng: Huh? This guy looks familiar?
Qin Yan wiped the blood from his nose and tried to stay calm.
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