Nanrong Huai'an looked at Ying Daoliye's serious expression, his eyes flashed and he said: "She will be fine."
Yingdao Liye looked shocked, "That means she was injured. Who did it?"
Nanrong Huaian said nothing.
Ying Daoliye's eyes sharpened, "Do you know who it is?"
"I don't want outsiders to interfere in the Nanrong family's family affairs. Young Master Yingdao should understand that she is my wife!"
Yingdao Liye's face froze, he always ignored this fact.
"I hope you can protect her."
After saying that, Yingdao Liye had no choice but to leave.
He knew Nanrong Huai'an's ability, it could only be stronger. If he really wanted to protect Feng Sufei, Feng Sufei should be fine.
He just worried so much that he actually started to care about that woman.
This really shouldn't be the case.
He had never been so worried about someone before.
Yingdao Liye shook his head vigorously. When he drove back, he turned the steering wheel and went directly to a certain Shengxiang bar, called a beautiful woman to accompany him, and then drank.
But the more he drank, the emptier he felt.
He felt that his previous lifestyle really couldn't make him happy anymore.
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After Guihai Qianyi took her sister Guihai Qianqin back to her family, Guihai Qianqin always couldn't get through every time she called Feng Sufei.
"Brother, why can't I get through Sister Sophie's phone number?"
"I guess she doesn't really consider you a sister."
"You're talking nonsense. I believe Sister Sophie. Something must have happened to her. Brother, please help check it out!"
"My good sister, if you read this woman's name in front of me all day long, consider how it feels to be a brother. This kind of woman will cause harm to you for thousands of years and will never die."
"Brother just won't help me."
"Come on, she is the young mistress of the Nanrong family, she will be fine."
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On the other side, after the dance competition that day, Lou Xiaoyun fainted and was hospitalized, but woke up the next day.
She was moved when she saw Qin Liuxuan standing by the bed.
But she was not willing to give in, really not willing to give in.
Why can Feng Sufei's dancing surpass hers
Qin Liuxuan looked at Lou Xiaoyun's pale face and said, "If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look."
Lou Xiaoyun shook his head, "I'm fine. Are they all talking about my dance competition in the news now?"
Lou Xiaoyun has always been regarded as the number one dancer. She cannot accept that the people say that Feng Sufei is better than her.
Although she didn't know what Feng Sufei danced, because she was immersed in her own world when she danced.
But she knew just by looking at the reactions of those at the venue.
Qin Liuxuan comforted him: "Don't worry, what we are discussing now is the relationship between Nanrong Huai'an and Feng Sufei of the Nanrong family."
Perhaps in order to convince Lou Xiaoyun, Qin Liuxuan also showed the news photos to Lou Xiaoyun.
Although Qin Liuxuan knew that Feng Sufei would definitely be the number one dancer among the people in the future, he did not want to irritate Lou Xiaoyun.
Because he knew how important she valued dance.
After Lou Xiaoyun saw the photos on the news and saw the kiss between Nan Rong Huaian and Feng Sufei, she was even more stimulated and fainted again.
Even if Qin Liuxuan didn't understand, he seemed to understand something.
After he waited for Lou Xiaoyun to wake up again, he said: "Xiaoyun, if you are willing to follow me into the Qin family, I can go to your house now to propose marriage."
Lou Xiaojun's expression changed. She thought of Nanrong Huai'an, Zi Wanxun and Feng Sufei, but did not answer.