Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Zhou Xufang snatched the vase, and directly touched Luo Huaiyu's head.

With a flower in his eyes, he planted on the ground, and the blood instantly flowed from the top of the head to the back of his neck. His eyes were full of fear and looked at Zhou Xufang: "You, you--"

Zhou Xufang threw the vase and smashed it into a pile of scum: "If you don't crawl out, I can't help but kill you."

She is not kidding, she never kidding.

Luo Huaiyu was extremely frightened, pressing his head with his hand, touching a hand of blood, and immediately crawling out, like a wriggling insect, without image.

Zhou Xufang ignored him, squatted down and looked at Zhou Qingrang: "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Qingrang is a broadcaster and is very sensitive to voices.

The room was full of thick smoke, which made people's eyes sour. He stretched out and touched a hand in the white smoke: "Is that you, Zhou Xufang?"

Zhou Xufang nodded and said yes, his voice was a little choked unconsciously: "Mr. Zhou, can you tell me where your hometown is?"

"Xiangnan," he said, "Xufang Town."

Xufang Town in Xiangnan is a place with flowers and bridges. Zhou Xufang has checked the pictures and it is beautiful.

She held Zhou Qingrang's hand.

Probably because of pushing wheelchairs and crutches all the year round, he has thin cocoons in his palms.

"My name is Zhou Xufang," he knew her name, but, not knowing how to write it, Zhou Xufang told him again, "It's Xu Fang from Xufang Town."

Under the white smoke, a pair of Qingjun's eyes turned slightly red: "Is it Luo San?" Because of uncertainty and ecstasy, his voice trembled a little.

"It's me," she whispered in a nasal voice, "Uncle."

Zhou Qingrang smiled at her with tears in her eyes.

His hands were white and thin, and his face was a little cold when he touched her. He took off her mask, looked at her face through the hazy smoke, and looked carefully.

He said: "Does not look like your mother, like a grandmother."

Zhou Xufang wiped away tears and turned his back: "I will carry you out."

"I'll recite."

It is Jiang Zhi.

In such a big fire, he also came in, squatted down, and said to Zhou Xufang: "You go out first, don't let people see you, I called an ambulance, you go to the hospital and wait."

She has a special status, so she can't explain clearly when she makes trouble at the police station.

Zhou Xufang didn't move, but Zhou Qingrang.

"Go out first."

Zhou Xufang listened to his uncle: "Okay."

Jiang Zhi: "..." I just recognized my uncle and stopped listening to my boyfriend.

Zhou Xufang walked from the roof.

Jiang Zhi let Zhou Qing go by his back. The reason was easy to find, and he received a call to save people. The ambulance came quickly, not far from the hospital, and met Zhou Xufang at the hospital 40 minutes later.

Zhou Qing had smoked too much smoke and had a laryngoscopy in the emergency room.

It's late, Jiang Zhi doesn't want Zhou Xufang to wait outside the emergency room: "I'll let Sun Vice Hospital make a room for you. You can go to sleep and I'll be here."

She shook her head and refused to leave.

"Why did you go in just now? How dangerous is such a big fire."

Jiang Zhi took her hand and squeezed her little finger: "Finally remembered me?" Little conscience, forgot her boyfriend if she had an uncle!

"I went in to find you, I know you won't go home directly."

It was on the top of the attic, and he asked her to go home. She turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He is not a good person. Going to the fire is not to save people, but to find Zhou Xufang.

"Fortunately, I went back." Zhou Xufang was very thankful, otherwise her uncle would be in danger.

Jiang Zhi was not surprised at all: "I knew you would look back." He understood his family, "Even if you are impulsive, you will not really kill and set fire."

Of course, it doesn't matter if she doesn't look back, he has already thought out all the way out for her.

It's half past nine in the evening.

Lu Sheng was at home and received a call from the secretary.

"Second Miss."

She sat at the dining table and ate supper: "What's the matter?"

The secretary said: "I just received the news that the Luo family was on fire."

is it? Lu Sheng was in a good mood: "God's eyes are open." She took a sip of the bird's nest, "Have you burned all the scourges of the Luo family?"

Secretary: "No."

Lu Sheng changed his words: "God doesn't have eyes."

The secretary added: "Mr. Zhou is also at Luo's house."

Duang!

The spoon fell into the bowl.

"Who are you talking about?"

Secretary: "Mr. Zhou Qingrang."

Lu Sheng stood up abruptly and knocked her knees to the dining table. She hissed and wrinkled her face in pain.

Her mother, Yao Tourxi, was watching TV in the living room with two eye masks under her eyes, and she heard the voice asking: "What are you doing, reckless, have you hurt?"

Yao Tourmaline is a little fat, pale skin, kind face, and looks very young.

"I'm fine." She took a coat before she hung up the phone and didn't change her clothes, and hurried out, "I'll go out."

Yao Tourma asked, "Where can I go at this late hour?"

Lu Sheng said perfunctorily: "There is business." She ran out in a hurry.

Yao Tourmaline muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, and lifted the eye mask: "Isn't it in love?"

Her husband Lu Jingsong was sitting next to him, and his expression became severe when he heard this.

"The sound is more than twenty," Mrs. Lu just came down from the stairs, dressed like an ordinary old lady, wearing a floral gown, wide pants and reading glasses, "It's time to fall in love."

Lu Jingsong disagreed: "I'm only in my 20s. How can I fall in love? If the boys are too slippery now, they will deceive the young girl, in case our voices are deceived and our feelings—"

His wife was beside him: "You can't count how many catties your daughter is? Who can lie to her, it's good if she doesn't lie to others."

"..."

Lu Jingsong was born tall and mighty. He was also a stomping and trembling person in the military. He was upright and unsmiling, and he was a big man who called the wind and the rain.

——I'm afraid of my wife and spoiling my daughter.

Lu Jingsong turned his head: "Xinglan, is your sister in love?"

Lu Xinglan lay on the table, half eating the bird's nest.

Yao Tourma put a mask on her face: "Xinglan is asleep, don't disturb him."

Lu Jingsong: "..."

It feels like he has no family status.

At about ten o'clock, Lu Sheng rushed to the hospital.

He came in a hurry. He was still wearing household sweaters, without makeup, and was very refreshing. He looked like a little girl next door, and the two-meter-eight president aura: "Help me check, which ward is Zhou Qingrang in?"

The little nurse in the inpatient department raised her head and said, "In the VIP ward." She knew that Zhou Qingrang was a celebrity without checking.

Lu Sheng was anxious: "What is the ward number?"

The nurse is new and not familiar with the business, and Zhou Qingrang is a public figure. Of course, he must be more cautious: "Sorry miss, without permission, the hospitalization information of VIP patients cannot be told to anyone other than family members."

Lu Sheng didn't change his face: "I'm a family member." After riding the mall for several years, she has a strong momentum. She added, "I am his girlfriend."

Weekly anchor single!

When she doesn't watch the news hookup! Who are you bluffing?

The little nurse's face was calm and composed: "Can you prove it?"

"how to prove?"

"Photos or something."

Lu Sheng pulled his short hair, a little impatient, and took out his phone and opened the album: "Okay."

Pictured, she really did.

The little nurse looked at it: "This picture..." The corner of her mouth twitched, "Is it yours?"

Lu Sheng: "..."

It's P.

She downloaded the pictures from the computer, the photo of Zhou Qingrang and a female anchor. She couldn't help but removed the female anchor and uploaded herself to it.

Is this a problem?

The little nurse stretched her neck suddenly and shouted: "Miss Zhou, there is a p-picture here. She wants to get into Mr. Zhou's ward."

Lu Sheng: "..."

Mr. Lu doesn't want face!

Zhou Xufang did not wear a mask, and came over politely: "Hello."

Lu Sheng was a little embarrassed: "Hello."

She had met Zhou Xufang, and she claimed to be Zhou Qingrang's girlfriend at the time.

Zhou Xufang was very direct: "Are you my uncle's girlfriend?"

Lu Sheng was surprised: "Zhou Qingrang is your uncle?"

She nodded.

Lu Sheng was even more embarrassed. The domineering female president's aura plummeted, and she was embarrassed: "Not a girlfriend, but a friend."

The little nurse took a word: "I'll say it's a P picture."

You can shut up!

"He is not awake yet," Zhou Xufang asked, "Are you going to see him now?"

Lu Sheng nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Xufang led the way: "I will take you there."

Lu Sheng followed.

As soon as the two got out of the elevator on the third floor, they saw Jiang Zhi hurriedly coming over: "Where did you go?" He said Zhou Xufang, "You will run around without being around for a while."

The tone of this resentful woman.

Lu Sheng suspected that this was not the Jiang Zhi she knew.