Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 372: The violent warlords of the Republic of China vs. the wise scholar and the gifted daughter who stayed abroad 31

Quan Jiu was carrying a bag of fruit and passed by the man who was turned away. There was no sympathy in his eyes.

Xu Danbin was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital. The wound from last night had become suppurative and leaking because it had not been disinfected. The dried blood was still on his face. It could be seen that he had been guarding the door all night and did not leave. He completely forgot that he was also a human being.

sick and wounded.

Seeing Quan Jiu, he stood up hurriedly and wanted to hold her, but then he remembered the filth in his hands and stopped hurriedly.

"Miss Liu, can you please advise Man Qing for me..."

Xu Danbin looked at her with longing eyes.

Quan Jiu stopped, his eyes sharp and complex:

"Why, do you want to marry her again now?"

Without waiting for Xu Danbin to answer, her next words were even sharper and even a little mean.

"I'm curious, Mr. Xu Dashan, do you really like her, or do you have nowhere to vent your sympathy and want to marry her to show your noble and flawless saintly heart?"

This time, Xu Danbin didn't hesitate at all, and his dark eyes looked firmly at Quan Jiu.

"I'm pretty sure that I really like Man Qing."

The usually weak scholar straightened his back, his clear and clean black eyes filled with determination. Quan Jiu tried to read a trace of hesitation and shrinkage in his eyes, but failed.

The coldness around her body dissipated a little: "It doesn't matter if you like it."

Kong Manqing made it clear that she did not want to continue arguing with him.

Xu Danbin also understood this truth. He was like a deflated rubber ball and collapsed on the chair.

Quan Jiu bypassed him and entered the ward.

In the ward, Kong Manqing was half sitting on the bed, looking out the window blankly. Hearing footsteps, he turned around and said, "You're here."

Her mental state was much better than Quan Jiu imagined. If it weren't for her pale and bloodless face, most people would have thought she was just infected with the cold.

"Are you afraid that I will commit suicide?"

Kong Manqing spoke softly, with a calm expression.

Quan Jiu is really scared.

The xia/body/ was severely torn and bleeding, and there were more than twenty wounds all over the body. The red marks from the rope whip were all over the body.

When Quan Jiu entered the house, there were several wine bottles scattered on the ground, with dried blood on the bottle mouths, and several men lying on the bed.

Many girls would have committed suicide last night.

Kong Manqing got the answer from her silence, smiled calmly and shook his head:

"No, I have survived the most difficult moments, and the days to come will not be worse than last night."

Operators all pay attention to body shape management. As the most popular Xiaohuadan, Kong Manqing is even more strict with herself. She has a small frame. After being sick for two days, her wrists are so thin that the bones can be seen.

She was too slender and weak, so many times, Quan Jiu felt that a gust of wind could blow her away.

She thought of the people outside the door and took the initiative to speak: "Xu Danbin is still at the door."

"I know."

Kong Manqing's eyes flashed and he suddenly changed the topic.

"My story has been spread throughout Jincheng, right?"

Quan Jiu pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Kong Manqing appears to be weak and vulnerable, but in fact he is perceptive and intelligent.

She asked Si Jinnian to completely block the news about what happened last night, but it was too late. Before they broke into the bedroom, two men had already left after enjoying themselves and spread the news.

How honorable it is to sleep with the most popular character in Jincheng City.

Those two people would brag to everyone they met and use vulgar and obscene language to describe the beauty and beauty of Kong Manqing in bed with other gossips.

Kong Manqing's eyes dimmed, not wanting Quan Jiu to see her disappointment, and she forced a smile on her lips:

"Actually, many people in the opera house are not clean behind their backs. When they meet a big boss who is flattering them, they cannot resist the temptation of money and go astray."

As the most popular Hua Dan, many people come all the way to Jincheng just to hear her sing.

"Many people want to hire me, and the conditions they propose are very tempting. Some are willing to give me the position of their first wife, and some are willing to use ten shops to let me be their underground lover..."

When Kong Manqing said this, he smiled weakly and shook his head.

"But I didn't even agree."

"I like singing, and I just want to come and leave innocently."

Once you get involved with money, all your love will change.

Quan Jiu's eyes flashed with distress.

Kong Manqing had no background, he was an orphan, and was adopted by the owner of a troupe. He began practicing boy kung fu at the age of seven, went on stage at the age of ten, and has been singing opera for twelve years.

A beautiful and memorable woman, in troubled times, is like a little lamb surrounded by wolves, trembling with fear every step she takes.

But overnight, everything she had held onto for her whole life was gone.

The character she was so proud of has become a joke.

Kong Manqing's eyes flashed with desolation and ridicule:

"When everyone discusses me in the future, I'm afraid it won't be about whether my singing is good or not, but also how many men slept with me that night..."

She persisted and worked hard silently.

She has been practicing child kung fu for fifteen years.

No one cares anymore.

Quanjiu is not known to comfort people. At this moment, she could only remain silent.

In the face of endless grief and heaviness, no matter what she said, it seemed too weak.

People have such bad natures. When Kong Manqing was that aloof, spotless and aloof fairy, everyone enthusiastically pursued her but could not reach her. But when she fell from the altar, everyone was balanced in an instant.

What about fairies?

But that's it.

She is so dirty that she is not even as good as ordinary people like us.

Many people even stepped on Kong Manqing to gain their own sense of superiority.

In the end, they didn't even care who Kong Manqing was.

Empty human beings just need a tool to give themselves a sense of superiority.

And Kong Manqing just happened to be that tool.

Quan Jiu was silent for a long time and then said softly:

"So you don't want to implicate Xu Danbin, or are you afraid that if he marries you, he will be laughed at for the rest of his life?"

Second-hand goods, broken shoes, she had heard a lot of these words on the way to the hospital today.

Kong Manqing lowered his eyes and stared at his hands:

"I'm already dead, there's no reason for him to spend the rest of his life involved."

It is enough for her to bear the rumors alone. There is no need for Xu Danbin, a good person like her, to stay in hell with her.

Kong Manqing thought of the people outside the door, and for the first time tenderness showed in her eyes:

"Miss Liu, he is actually a very good person."

Quan Jiu: "But he failed to protect you."

Xu Danbin is too weak.

Kong Manqing shook his head: "You are a strong-willed person, so only a man like Mr. San can attract you, but I am different."

Quanjiu expressed his understanding.

After all, everyone has their own preferences for radishes and greens.

Kong Manqing looked at the small window outside the ward. There was a tall figure standing there for a long time.

She raised her lips tenderly: "Third Master is here to pick you up."

(End of chapter)