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Faced with Sister Yu's enthusiasm, Jiang Rou turned slightly sideways and pointed to the backstage lounge.

"I'll just sit down for a while and it'll be fine. It's happened before."

Seeing that Jiang Rou was indeed fine, Sister Yu shook her head helplessly and could only declare that the concert was over.

Some viewers were eager to learn about Jiang Rou's condition, but she persuaded them to leave.

Only one person still didn't move.

He is 1.8 meters tall and has a strong build, especially his two eyes that are shining with blazing fire.

With a big gold chain hanging around his neck and his head straight, it was obvious at first glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.

"Brother Li, aren't you going back?"

A young boy next to him asked a garrulous question, but he immediately glared back and quickly shut his mouth.

The man's name is Li Qiang, a contractor for a construction company in Nanshan City.

I usually have a few people under my command, and I don't say that I can call the shots, but I can still speak well.

The only flaw is that he has no culture.

It is precisely because of this that he often becomes arty and makes some high-priced paintings and calligraphy to flatter himself.

This time, he heard that there was a talented girl in Tianhe Nightclub. Li Qiang was curious and came here as if he was lured by a cat.

With just one glance, he fell in love with Jiang Rou.

This outstanding appearance, as well as the graceful figure with bare socks, especially the singing voice that sounded like the sound of nature, captured his heart instantly.

He wants to possess Jiang Rou, this talented girl!

On the other side, Sister Yu also dialed Lin Fan's number.

Due to Jiang Rou's accident last time, Sister Yu became more cautious when she learned that the two had a close relationship.

This time, Sister Yu felt a little heartbroken when she saw Jiang Rou, so she naturally thought of Lin Fan immediately.

Sure enough, the call was picked up within half a minute.

"What's wrong, Sister Yu? How was the concert?"

Lin Fan, who was sitting on the bedside, stretched out and was about to take a nap when a call suddenly came.

"Mr. Lin, are you busy?"

Hearing Sister Yu's panicked voice, Lin Fan suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that something happened to Jiang Rou again?

"Ms. Jiang, she suddenly covered her chest and said her heart hurt. Now she has returned to the lounge."

"What?"

Lin Fan sat up instantly and said angrily: "Why didn't you call a doctor or an ambulance?"

"We wanted to call you, but Miss Jiang refused, so I had no choice but to call you..."

There was a trace of complaint in Sister Yu's mouth, and Lin Fan really couldn't complain about this matter to her, so he could only say in a hurry: "I understand, wait for me."

"Uh-huh!"

On the other side, in the lounge of Tianhe Nightclub.

Jiang Rou looked at the phone number marked Lin Fan on her phone, her eyes were a little crazy.

Recalling everything that happened with Lin Fan, from co-workers in the hotel, to being surrounded by Liu Yang on the street, to Su Qin's illness in the hospital, and being made things difficult for Zhou Hao...

One by one, Lin Fan's figure was engraved in her heart.

It can be said that as long as Lin Fan says a word, Jiang Rou will definitely obey him, no matter what.

But Jiang Rou was afraid that she would lose him.

This possibility magnified infinitely in her mind, Jiang Rou felt pain in her heart again, and her rosy face turned pale.

"No, we can't do this anymore."

Jiang Rou was determined and just about to dial the number, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"who?"

"Xiaorou, are you in the house?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Rou was suddenly stunned.

Because that was Lin Fan.