Song Qingyu only felt some pain in her body, but she was not sure how she was injured. Instead, she looked at Su Chenjin, who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain and bloodstained on her body. She lowered her eyes to cover the chill in her eyes, and said, "She is in The following should be more injured than me, call an ambulance!"
As soon as the voice fell, Song Qingyu found that his right hand was being held in his hand.
A pair of big dry and warm hands actually warmed up her cold hands that had just been frightened!
Song Qingyu suddenly raised her head, and blurted out: "Young Master Mo?"
Then, he looked down at his hand.
Mo Beiyan realized that her behavior was a bit unreasonable, and quickly let go of her hand and asked, "Where did it hurt?"
As always indifferent, Song Qingyu felt that Lu Nianzhen's cold temperament was probably learned from his uncle, right
Song Qingyu pulled up his trouser legs, revealing his knees that had been bruised in several places.
Mo Beiyan's pupils shrank: "Go, go to the hospital!"
Before Song Qingyu had time to react, she was pulled away by Mo Beiyan. This time he was pulling her left hand, and she couldn't help taking a breath: "Hiss!"
Mo Beiyan turned his head and noticed that the palm of his hand was wet. He glanced down. It turned out that Song Qingyu's left hand was injured. It should have been caught by the escalator and shed a lot of blood.
Perceiving the gloomy atmosphere around him, Song Qingyu was very relaxed: "Um... Your nephew's classmate was underneath me, so he should be injured more severely than me. Send her to the hospital first?"
She didn't understand how Mo Beiyan looked so angry. If Lu Nianzhen was injured and he was so angry, it would be a matter of course. Is she so nervous with him
Who knows, Mo Beiyan just glanced over there, and said: "Death made by herself, let her suffer!"
Turning his head back, his eyes swept toward Song Qingyu deeply: "Do you want to be a model after hurting your leg?"
Song Qingyu was startled.
It turned out to be concerned about whether she can be a model
Song Qingyu also admired herself, in front of such a gloomy man, she actually laughed out: "I didn't expect my qualifications to be able to get into the eyes of Young Master Mo."
Mo Beiyan's breath became more and more gloomy: "Can't you go!"
Song Qingyu looked at his expression and was very suspicious. If it weren't because he was a fat man, this overbearing president Fan Er's uncle might want to hug her away
She curled her mouth, endured the pain in her leg, limpingly followed Mo Beiyan into the elevator. He was quite good at taking care of others. Knowing that her leg was hurt, he walked very slowly. He was still waiting for her in the elevator held by the elevator door. Song Qingyu was very surprised.
In fact, she herself knew that the injury was not so good. As for Su Chenjin...
Lowering his eyelids, a chill flashed in Song Qingyu's eyes.
She didn't intend to fight with those little kids, but she didn't expect Su Chenjin to come up to find abuse by herself!
If you hurt her hamstring, it is very likely that the end of the road to supermodels in the last life may be directly strangled in the cradle in this life!
Su Chenjin, she remembered it!
hospital.
"It's just a bruise, it's not a big problem with skin trauma. Just recover from the medicine." After the tall and gentle doctor showed Song Qingyu, he said to the gloomy man standing aside.
Mo Beiyan stared at him and asked two questions: "First, is there any problem with the muscles and bones? Second, will there be scars?"
The doctor was not afraid of Mo Beiyan's appearance, and his face was full of teasing smiles: "If I didn't know your details, I would really think that you have such a strong taste that you have extended your magic claws to high school students! But it doesn't seem to be the case either Your food!"
"If your mouth is used to talk nonsense, you don't need to use your tongue." Mo Beiyan looked over in warning.
The handsome doctor smiled, looking at Song Qingyu with warm eyes, and said, "Don't worry, the little girl, the bones and muscles are not hurt. Although the skin and flesh are hurt, this scar can be removed with the scar removal cream."
Song Qingyu herself was injured. Of course she knew that she didn't hurt her muscles and bones. If she hurt her muscles and bones, how could she be so relaxed
"What about my classmates?" she asked lightly.
"She is more serious. She has injured her kneecap. It is estimated that she will stay in the hospital for a few days." The doctor showed a look of regret on his face and said: "I heard that you will take the exam next week? She is afraid that she will miss the exam!"
For this result, Song Qingyu is still satisfied. Su Chenjin died by herself, and injured her kneecap, which may affect her steps. Even if she can enter the second round of the model competition, she won't be singing!
Mo Beiyan glanced at her deeply, but did not speak.
The nurse came in to treat Song Qingyu's wounds, Mo Beiyan followed the doctor out of the ward, his thin lips slightly opened: "Lao Xing, let that person stay for a few more days!"
Xing Qiaofeng raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by public revenge? No, Young Master Mo, what is your relationship with this white girl?"
"Just take care of nothing." Mo Beiyan didn't answer his question, and walked towards Lu Nianzhen who was standing outside the corridor.
Seeing Mo Beiyan approaching, Lu Nianzhen asked hurriedly, "Uncle, is Bai Qingyu okay?"
"It's okay." Mo Beiyan held a cigarette in his hand, didn't light it, just played with it, seemed to be restraining his addiction.
However, Lu Nianzhen understood that Mo Beiyan had strong self-control and had no addiction to smoking at all. This is Mo Beiyan's habitual little movement when thinking about problems.
Hearing that Bai Qingyu was fine, Lu Nianzhen breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's fine."
Mo Beiyan asked faintly: "You have begun to pay attention to girls?"
The tone was unremarkable, but with faint pressure.
Lu Nianzhen grew up in the Mo family. Most of the Mo family’s marriages were not in the hands of his own. So when he was twelve years old, he was not allowed to fall in love outside. Some people even said that it’s okay to play behind the scenes, but you can’t be serious. Make someone else's belly bigger.
Therefore, he has always been disgusted with being with girls, for fear of causing those troubles.
This was the first time he approached a girl, and it was normal for Mo Beiyan to have such questions.
Lu Nianzhen shook his head: "Uncle, don't think too much. I didn't have the idea of falling in love when I was a student."
The Mo family raised him. Although he disliked marriage, he still didn't want to resist.
Mo Beiyan didn't speak any more, still playing with a cigarette in his hand, acting very skillfully.
"Why does uncle care about Bai Qingyu so much?" While Mo Beiyan was secretly observing Lu Nianzhen, Lu Nianzhen was also observing Mo Beiyan.
What happened today, Mo Beiyan's behavior made him very puzzled. In his impression, this uncle has almost no idea about women when he is not close to women. Why is he acting so nervous today
He also knocked on the side to remind him not to fall in love. Could it be that Uncle was just after Bai Qingyu
He was stupefied to remember that Mo Beiyan had brought clothes to school that day. When he went out to get them, he saw his uncle talking to a girl, as if it was Bai Qingyu.
Being spied by his nephew, Mo Beiyan's expression was slightly cold: "You don't care about my business."