Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 390: She is so good, save Jiang Shuokai

  Chapter 390 She is so good, save Jiang Shuokai

  Quan Hanting flashed a smile in his eyes, as if he was relieved.

  Shen Yu looked at him suspiciously, then looked at the noodle bowl in his hand: "Is there any problem?"

   "Ahem...no."

  Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun bowed their heads silently, and carefully picked up a pinch, as if it was not noodles, but "gold bars".

   In my lifetime, if I can eat the breakfast made by my grandfather, even though it is only a test product, I will die without regret.

  Shao Anheng scanned the crowd, took in all the reactions, smiled and shook his head.

   But when he moved his chopsticks, he subconsciously became serious.

  Hmm... Lao Liu's handicraft, tasted for the first time, there is an inexplicable sacred feeling, why is it so fat?

  However, compared with Lu Shen's first-generation test product and Chu Yujiang's and Ling Yun's second-generation test products, the bowl in front of him was picked from the same pot as Shen Yu.

   Shao Anheng was very satisfied with the "girlfriend level" treatment.

   After breakfast, Quan Hanting answered the phone and went into the study to deal with things.

  Shen Yu put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and was about to get up, but saw Xiao Qiye staring at her faintly, like a little **** who had been abandoned.

   Wronged, complaining, pitiful...

  Shen Wei froze, "Is there something wrong?"

   "Are the noodles delicious?" The voice was cool.

  Why are you asking this question?

  Quan Hanting asked, but Lu Shen came again.

  Shen Wei gave the same answer: "Not bad."

  But he didn’t know which nerve touched him, Lu Shen immediately frowned, "Of course! That’s because I have a young master and I will be a guinea pig! Do you know the guinea pigs? The kind used for experiments!"

   "So?" Shen Wei didn't understand what kind of anger he was throwing.

   "Your 'OK' is based on my 'Not OK'!"

   "?"

   "Won't your heart hurt when you step on my blood and tears?"

   "..."

  When Lu Shen saw her bewildered face, he immediately became angry.

   He dropped his chopsticks with a snap, and left the dining room in a huff, his miserable and angry back seemed to have been greatly wronged.

  Shen Yu's red lips parted slightly, and it took him a long time to react. He turned to Chu Yujiang with a questioning look: "What's wrong with him?"

  Chu Yujiang pressed the corner of his mouth, suppressed a smile, and told the whole story.

  The woman touched her nose after listening.

   Well, she also feels sorry for Lu Shen a little...

   Study room.

  When Shen Yu opened the door and entered, Quan Hanting was still talking on the phone, waved to her, and pointed to the sofa next to her.

  Gives her to sit and wait.

  Shen Wei ignored him, walked straight behind the man, put his hands on his shoulders, and rubbed them with moderate strength.

   "...As long as there is no problem with their goods, they will be shipped directly to Pier No. 3, where someone will take over... What should I do if there is a problem? Heh... Do you still need me to teach you?" The tone suddenly sank.

  The kneading and pressing movements of Shen Yu also stopped.

  The next second, the back of the hand was covered with warmth, and Quan Hanting patted it twice, with a sense of comfort.

  She smiled and closed her hands.

   But was stopped by a strong force, the man moved his lips, but he didn't make a sound, but he could clearly distinguish the shape of his mouth.

   he said, go ahead.

  After the call ended, Quan Hanting put down the phone and couldn't wait to pull her into his arms: "I'm not used to being so obedient all of a sudden."

  Shen Wei sat on his strong thighs, with a smile on his face: "Reciprocate. The noodles are delicious, I know it all."

  Quan Hanting's heart softened, and he hugged her even tighter.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you know how to remove makeup or cook." Shen Yu wrapped his arms around his neck and rested his head on the man's chest. There was a strong heartbeat in his ear, "My man will, It's what other men don't."

  How easy is it to remove makeup and cook?

  Liu Master Quan's hands shouldn't be used for these things, he is the type of person born to control everything.

   Pointing the country and strategizing.

  Quan Hanting smiled: "These are not important, so what is important?"

  Shen Wei hooked her lips: "I like the most important thing."

   There are thousands of men who can remove makeup and cook, but she only has a soft spot for Quan Hanting who can't remove makeup and cook.

  …

  At ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Zou arrived.

  Quan Hanting took Shen Yu to the basement consultation room and asked him to feel his pulse.

   "After drinking those medicines last time, the cold and dampness in the body has improved significantly. Now I change to a milder prescription and take care of it slowly. It will be effective after a while..."

  Shen Wei: "Thank you."

  Mr. Zou: "It's all right now. I'll keep it for a week and make it into a medicine pack. Frozen it in the refrigerator. Take it out and heat it up when you want to drink it."

   The two left hand in hand.

  Zou Lian began to work with his head down, and not long after, Quan Hanting left and returned.

   "Cough..."

   "Master Liu? Anything else?"

   "I want to ask, how is her physical condition?"

   Zou Lian pondered for a moment.

  Quan Hanting: "Tell the truth."

   "Shen girl has a bad foundation, I have said this before."

  The man frowned.

   "Fortunately, these days have begun to make up slowly, but there is always a process in the development of things, so there is no rush." ​​Zou Lian's voice paused, and he coughed lightly, "If you want children now..."

  Quan Hanting almost choked out.

  From Zou Lian's angle, he could just see the blush that quickly spread behind his ears.

   Tsk tut in my heart, quite emotional.

   I didn’t expect the boss to be shy too...

   Rare!

   "I didn't ask the child."

   "Oh, so what do you want to ask?"

  Quan Hanting: "..."

  Finally, under Zou Lian's teasing gaze, Liu Ye fled in despair.

child…

   Waiting for Hou Hou to recover well, isn't he looking forward to it?

  …

   After lunch, Quan Hanting drove Shen Yu to school.

  There was group practice in the afternoon class, but Jiang Shuokai was late.

  Gu Qing: "Maybe there is some delay?"

  Zhang Yang nodded: "We are waiting while we do, maybe he will arrive soon."

   Miao Miao frowned, shouldn't she be beaten again?

   Shen Yu was as calm as ever: "Don't worry about him, let's start."

   Until the first class was over and the second class was over, Jiang Shuokai still disappeared.

  Shen Wei: "The subject has come to an end. Gu Qing summarized it. Zhang Yang is ready to report on stage. I'm going to the bathroom."

  Miao Miao lost her pen: "I'm going too!"

  The two came to the small garden last time. Miao Miao looked around and spread her hands: "No."

  Shen Wei stood in place, looked around, and suddenly paused: "Go to the rooftop."

  When the two arrived, Jiang Shuokai was sitting on the ground, holding a wooden stick in his hand, his cheekbones were purple, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, his coat was messy, and a crack was torn at the collar of the sweater inside.

  Beside him, there were two strong men lying unconscious with blood on their bodies.

  Miao Miao's complexion changed slightly, and she strode over: "Are you okay?"

  Jiang Shuokai was like a log, unresponsive to everything around him, only clutching the wooden stick tightly, as if it was his only reliance.

  Miao Miao noticed that his body was shaking constantly, and tried to help him up several times, but Jiang Shuokai didn't cooperate at all.

  Suddenly, she found a blurred dark color on the man's sweater, and when she touched it, there was blood on her finger.

   "Boss Shen! He seems to be injured!"

  Because the sweater is black, Miao Miao didn't find any abnormality because the distance was too far before, but when she looked closely, a large part of her chest was obviously darker than other places.

  Jiang Shuokai suddenly went berserk, and pushed Miao Miao away, his eyes showing defensiveness.

   Miao Miao sat down on the ground, a little dazed.

  Shen Yu frowned, and helped her up first, her gaze fell lightly on Jiang Shuokai's face, "Are you injured?"

   Immediately, he smiled softly: "Not necessarily."

  Miao Miao: "?"

   "He almost hurt the opponent."

   Sure enough, a dog that bites does not bark.

  The previous two times, Jiang Shuokai had only been trampled on the ground and rubbed against him. This time, he fought back vigorously, but the attack was too ruthless, and he lost his sense of proportion...

  Miao Miao looked at the two fallen people, and in the next second, gasped: "Blood..."

  One of the two was lying on his back and the other was lying on his stomach, but the side of the body that was close to the ground could faintly be seen bright red.

  Shen Yu walked over, stopped in front of Jiang Shuokai, looked down at him condescendingly, and said in an indescribably cold voice, "How long do you want to be in a daze? Wait for the police to come?"

  The word "police" made him wake up instantly. Jiang Shuokai suddenly raised his head, looking at Shen Wei with despairing eyes that almost collapsed: "I...killed someone."

   "Where's the knife?"

"What?"

   "Let me ask you, what about the knife that hurt people?"

  Jiang Shuokai moved his eyes twice, belatedly: "I, threw it away."

   "Where did you throw it?"

  He looked in the direction of the roof guardrail, and below him was a ten-story building suspended in the air, and the place where he landed was a grassy field.

   "Idiot!" Even if he wanted to drop the murder weapon, he would not choose such a place.

  Jiang Shuokai collapsed in an instant, dropped his stick, and put his head in his hands: "I didn't mean it...I don't want to go to jail..."

  Shen Hou grabbed him by the back of the collar, and directly pulled him up, his eyes were calm, without panic or pity.

   "If you don't want to go to jail, then do as I say."

  The man froze, put his hands down, and stared at her with bloodshot eyes: "You want to help me? Why?"

   "Put away your ridiculous precautions and vigilance. Miao Miao, you go down to find the knife, remember to clean up the traces."

"good."

   Miao Miao responded, not daring to delay, and trotted downstairs.

  Jiang Shuokai: "Then what should I do?"

  Shen Wei took a look at him, he was very good, not in a daze, nor mad, and finally looked calm.

   "Clean yourself up."

  Jiang Shuokai buttoned his coat to cover the blood-stained sweater inside, while his hands kept shaking.

"alright."

   "Then let's go."

   "But those two people..." Jiang Shuokai moved his lips with difficulty, but didn't look in that direction.

  Shen Wei: "Don't worry about it."

  Jiang Shuokai didn't speak again, and obediently followed Shen Yu to leave.

  On the way downstairs, he heard Shen Yu say to the person on the other end of the phone—

   "Well, something happened... on the roof of the science and technology building... I don't know if it's dead or alive... I've left..."

  When they got downstairs, Miao Miao also came out of the lawn. Under the cover of heavy cotton clothes, there was an extra blood-stained fruit knife.

   "It's all done."

Hospital.

  Surgical clinic.

  Jiang Shuokai stabbed others, but he didn't get any better.

  Thighs, arms, and tiger's mouth were all scratched.

  Shen Wei stood outside the door of the department, waiting calmly.

  During the period, Quan Hanting called and told her that everything was settled, and didn't ask any more questions.

  Twenty minutes later, Jiang Shuokai, who was bandaged, came out from the inside, his face had returned to normal and was no longer pale.

   But his expression was still heavy, with gloom in his eyes.

  He was not a sunny and cheerful person, but now, he was getting colder and colder, as if he was dragged into a strange circle by an invisible hand.

  I wanted to come out, but I was unable to struggle, so there was a sense of frustration from beginning to end.

  But the moment his gaze touched Shen Hou, a gleam of light appeared in those gloomy eyes.

   "Those two people..."

   "President Shen, I'm back!" Miao Miao suddenly appeared, interrupting the man's next words.

  Jiang Shuokai was silent.

  The next second, a paper bag was stuffed into his arms, Miao Miao: "The clothes and pants I just bought."

  Jiang Shuokai could not refuse.

  It can be said that from the rooftop to the hospital, until now, all his actions have subconsciously chosen to be led by Shen Yu.

  He killed someone, panicked, and could only allow himself to fall into the abyss of despair.

   But at this moment, Shen Yu appeared.

  She was so calm, so calm, that he subconsciously chose to believe that this woman could pull him out of the abyss.

  So, Jiang Shuokai did not refuse this time either. He took the paper bag, turned and went to the bathroom.

When    came out, the bag was still bulging: "That sweater..."

  Shen Hou slightly nodded at Miao Miao, who took it over: "I know how to deal with it."

  Jiang Shuokai stood there silently, and suddenly said, "Thank you."

  Shen Wei hummed lightly as a response, then turned around and made a gesture to leave: "Let's go first."

   Miao Miao followed.

"Wait a moment!"

   The two stopped.

  Jiang Shuokai: "If possible, can you speak in another place?"

  Shen Yu agreed.

  She thought that the other place might be a hidden corner or a terrace, but Jiang Shuokai took the two of them to a ward.

  It is a single room, the environment is quiet, and it is very clean.

   There was a woman lying on the hospital bed. Because she was wearing an oxygen mask, she couldn't see her face clearly.

  Jiang Shuokai walked to the bed and called "Mom".

  Shen Wei and Miao Miao looked at each other. When they drove over, they found a random hospital. They didn't expect such a coincidence.

   "I came over just after class, and there are two classmates."

  Shen Hou stepped forward, and Miao Miao smiled at the unconscious woman with her eyes closed on the hospital bed: "Hello, auntie."

   "Mom, take a rest first, I have something to say to my classmates."

  Jiang Shuokai asked them to sit down on the sofa, and was about to pour water, but was stopped by Shen Yu: "No need. Just say something."

   "Those two people..." Jiang Shuokai's eyes flickered slightly.

  Shen Yu knew what he wanted to ask: "I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

  He was relieved.

   Miao Miao rolled her eyes: "Why do those people trouble you?"

   It's not like he didn't ask this question before, but Jiang Shuokai avoided answering it. Now that they saved him, Miao Miao thought, no matter how big the embarrassment is, it's time to let go of it, right?

pity-

   "Sorry, I can't say it yet, but you will know soon."

   Miao Miao curled her lips, somewhat disappointed by his dishonesty.

  Shen Wei got up: "There is nothing else, let's go first."

  Jiang Shuokai opened his mouth several times, but he gave up.

  Looking at the backs of the two leaving, he stood where he was, murmuring: "I'm sorry..."

   Out of the hospital.

  Miao Miao looked angry: "This Jiang Shuokai is too unreasonable."

   Shen Wei raised her eyebrows, but she wasn't very angry, but she had a cold face when she was in the ward.

   "Mr. Shen, do you...have any other opinions?" Miao Miao blinked and asked tentatively.

  She always felt that Shen Hou was playing a big game of chess.

   There are not many more these two days, but there will be more tomorrow~

   The girl who loves cantaloupe

【first meet】

   Wucheng said coldly: "Take off your clothes..."

   Yu Xiaoxing tried to explain: "Can we talk first? I didn't do it voluntarily, someone tied me here..."

   "I only know that you are a little slave that I sold for 100 million federal coins. As a slave, you should obediently obey your master."

   "One...billion? Is it equivalent to 1,000 yuan?" Yu Xiaoxing couldn't believe it. "I'm so valuable? How about you sell me again, how about our two-five-five points?"

   Wucheng: …

  

  

  (end of this chapter)