The cancellation of the disaster relief concert has caused Lin Youran to be criticized countless times, but she is smart and knows how to make choices. Compared with a disaster relief concert, taking care of Long Xiaoqi is the most important thing.

The body was covered in blood and the weak Long Xiaoqi was washed clean. Lin Youran personally washed him, and was careful. Her assistant was almost confused, but she didn't dare to say anything, let alone ask. Instead, she went all out to engage in public relations and tried every possible way to erase the negative impact of Lin Youran's sudden failure to participate in the disaster relief concert.

The next day, all the headlines reported that Lin Youran was acting like a big shot, and was linked to flood fighting and rescue under the influence of some bad guys. Netizens were angry and shouted that Lin Youran would get out, calling her a traitor.

The pressure is very high, and Lin Youran has never been under such great pressure. It can be said that if there was no major change in the future, it would probably be difficult for her to survive in China.

Lying on the soft and soft bed, Long Xiaoqi enjoyed Lin Youran's careful care. He didn't have to get up without getting up to eat, just open his mouth.

"Thank you." Long Xiaoqi thanked Lin Youran.

"No, no!" Lin Youran waved his hand quickly and said with a panic look on his face: "Brother Xiaoqi, this is what I should do, what I should do."

Although Long Xiaoqi doesn't like Lin Youran, this time it's really thanks to others. If Lin Youran hadn't brought him into the car, it would have been a question whether he could live until tomorrow.

"When my health is well, I will help you get to the next level." Long Xiaoqi thought for a while and said, "Just treat this as a thank you. I am a fair person in my work, one carrot and one pit."

Hearing this, Lin Youran looked surprised, but the surprise only took a moment, and sorrow immediately emerged.

"I'm afraid it's difficult. I've lost my reputation now..." Lin Youran opened her big watery eyes and looked at Long Xiaoqi with aggrieved eyes.

This is true at all, almost a moment. At night, the mastermind behind the scenes used flood control and rescue to slander Lin Youran. Although he conducted public relations, it was based on the moral kidnapping of flood control and rescue, no public relations were useful.

"It's nothing." Long Xiaoqi waved his hand.

These are indeed not a big deal for Long Xiaoqi. Although he is not doing well in China, it is still OK to help a star. Besides, Lin Youran did not attend the disaster relief concert because of himself. When he should have gone to sing, he would bathe himself again...

After receiving the guarantee, Lin Youran immediately smiled and worked harder to serve Long Xiaoqi. There was no pretentiousness, very serious and meticulous, because she was afraid of Long Xiaoqi.

After Mingcun, her original backer clearly told her a fact: If Long Xiaoqi really wanted to sell you to Cambodia, I had no choice; if he asked me to sell you to Cambodia, I would definitely sell you.

God knows how scared Lin Youran was at that time. If he hadn't been too utilitarian, he would have chosen to retire. Now that he saw Long Xiaoqi, she was more dedicated than serving her father, for fear of being inadequate.

Lying in Lin Youran's guest room to recover from his injuries, Long Xiaoqi looked at the news on his mobile phone and saw reports about himself and Zhao Ying. When he saw the photos of his wife being seventeen years old, he wanted to travel back and hug her 17-year-old wife and come hard. At that time, Zhao Ying had no scars, that pure and beautiful spirit, tsk tsk...

"Mom, let me die with me?" Long Xiaoqi cursed with a wry smile: "Wife, how much do you want me to owe you before you can stop? I can't pay off the debt I owe you!"

Long Xiaoqi has always owed Zhao Ying a lot. He really doesn't know when he will pay it back, or he doesn't want to pay it back at all. What should he do if he pays it back? If he can't pay it back, they are the hemp ropes that have been entangled in this life. They can't figure it out, they will always be tied together.

Fortunately, Zhao Ying was out of danger, but even so, Long Xiaoqi still felt cold sweat seeping out of her body.

"Lin Youran, ask your people to go to the hospital to send a letter to my wife, and say I am still alive." Long Xiaoqi said to Lin Youran.

"Okay!" Lin Youran agreed immediately.

Soon, Lin Youran asked her close assistant to go to the hospital and found a way to bring a message to Zhao Ying.

At this time, Zhao Ying was in the hospital in this city. She recovered very well and was able to walk around the hospital now, looking like a normal person. After all, she had not been hit too much, and Dr. Hou took action himself, so there was nothing serious now.

But my body has recovered, but my emotions are very unstable.

Long Xiaoqi's search and rescue has been ongoing, but there is still no news. After the flood, there is mud everywhere, and no one has the energy to dig the mud out and find the body.

According to normal circumstances, if you disappear for a period of time, you will be judged to be dead. At this moment, the troops are already preparing for a memorial service for Long Xiaoqi. Zhao Ying also knew that because she knew, she was once in depression.

"Xiaoying, don't think so much." Zhao Anguo's voice came from the phone: "I already know what happened in China. No one thinks about it, no one..."

"Well... if it weren't for you, would Xiaoqi die?" Zhao Ying said to his father coldly: "You don't have to worry about our family's affairs in the future. If nothing happens, then hang up."

"Xiaoying, I..."

"Bang!"

When the phone hung up, Zhao Ying took out a knife and rotated it in the palm of her hand. Play.

Her eyes were very depressed, even giving people a feeling of mental illness. She was surrounded by two members of the Guardians, guarding her vigilantly, fearing that she would choose to commit suicide.

Because I have committed suicide once, it is not impossible to do it again.

"Get out!" Zhao Ying said to the two guardians: "If I want to commit suicide, can you two stop me? Even if I commit suicide, I have to hold a memorial service after the memorial service. Also, tell Lin Feiyang that I will go to Africa."

After saying that, Zhao Ying put away his knife and lay heavily on the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered his head. No one came to see him. No matter how old the official was, Zhao Ying would not give him any face.

In this case, Lin Youran's people could not get in at all. Even if Zhao Ying's mood was not that bad, she could not get in at this time. Because the hospital's special care unit was blocked, it could only be entered unless the orders of their guardian superiors were ordered.

In desperation, Lin Youran's men walked around the hospital and inquired about some news from the side and returned.

Long Xiaoqi had no choice but to tell Zhao Ying over the phone that he was still alive, but the problem was that he couldn't get through the phone.

Keep it, keep it for a while before talking about it...
Chapter completed!