Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Fang Ruoxuan's words were almost perfect, just the same as what Shi Qinglan said to him, and there was no trace of lies.

"Yeah." Yu Mu's suspicion of Fang Ruoxuan was dispelled a little.

He confirmed with her again, "Sister Lan is in the Medical Research Department, right? She didn't go anywhere else?"

"Where could she go?" Fang Ruoxuan looked at him in confusion.

Those eyes were full of innocence and clarity, as if she was really curious, as if she didn't understand what Yu Mu meant.

Yu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned back to his office.

...

In the dungeon on the bottom floor of the Jingshi Pavilion.

The dark and damp cell was so dim that there was no light. From time to time, the offenders imprisoned in other places would scream miserably, and all kinds of cruel punishments would come one after another...

Shi Qinglan leaned lazily against the cold wall. She sat on the ground with one leg bent, her arm casually resting on her knees. Her boss-like sitting posture didn't look like she was here to suffer.

"Squeak--" The door of the dungeon was suddenly pushed open.

Hearing the sound, Shi Qinglan casually lifted her eyelids, and as expected, she saw Fang Ruoxuan walking towards her with a proud look.

She raised her lips and looked at her proudly, "Shi Qinglan, how does it feel to be locked up here?"

"It's quite fresh." Shi Qinglan's eyebrows were slightly raised.

After all, apart from Qi Yexuan, no one has ever dared to treat her like this, which is also an interesting experience.

Fang Ruoxuan didn't care, "You can continue to show off. Let me tell you, I just... went to see Brother Mu, they are very angry about your behavior! They especially support me to treat you like this, so don't expect them to protect you!"

"Really?" Shi Qinglan's red lips curled slightly.

She lowered her eyes, supported the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up. Perhaps she was slightly concussed by the beating, and she felt a little dizzy when she stood up, so she closed her eyes and slowed down.

Shi Qinglan raised his eyes and looked at her, "Miss Fang came back in a short time, just to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Fang Ruoxuan crossed her arms in front of her.

She rolled her eyes and glanced at the bodyguard beside her, proudly raised her chin and ordered, "Give her the thing."

"Yes." The Fang family bodyguard immediately threw something in.

Shi Qinglan's eyes swept lightly, and saw a steamed bun wrapped in a plastic bag rolling past her feet.

Through the transparent plastic bag packaging, it was clearly visible that there were several mold spots on the steamed bun, and there was a bit of unpleasant moldy smell in this already humid air...

Fang Ruoxuan looked at her sarcastically, "Shi Qinglan, I came to bring you food out of kindness! In case you are hungry and feel uncomfortable, after all, this may be your last meal."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle.

"The meal sent by Miss Fang is really unique." She bent down to pick up the steamed bun, holding it in her hand through the packaging bag and playing with it.

Suddenly, Shi Qinglan raised his hand and threw the steamed bun at her face fiercely, "But you should keep it for yourself!"

"Ah——" Fang Ruoxuan screamed immediately.

Before she came back to the dungeon to ridicule Shi Qinglan, she treated her wound first. The scar on her cheek was covered with a bandage, and the steamed bun thrown by Shi Qinglan happened to hit this position.

The blood that had been stopped with great difficulty flowed out again...

"Shi Qinglan, what are you doing!" Fang Ruoxuan couldn't help but scream in collapse, raising her hand to cover her cheek.

The doctor said that the whipping was particularly severe, and it was hard to say whether there would be scars after recovery. She must take good care of it. If the wound is torn or even festered again, it will definitely be left.

Fang Ruoxuan was a daughter of a rich family, so she couldn't stand the grievance of having a scar on her face. She jumped up as if her hair exploded when she felt the burning pain on her cheek.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, "My wounds were not treated, so how could Miss Fang's face be bandaged so beautifully? You should be thankful that you only gave me a steamed bun."

He could only hit her once, which was not satisfying.

She shouldn't have thrown the whip before. She should have whipped Fang Ruoxuan every time she came, otherwise it would not be enough for her to vent her anger.

"You..." Fang Ruoxuan stared at her with red eyes.

She stomped her feet in anger, "Shi Qinglan! Remember this! Old Pavilion Master Xiao has loved me very much since I was a child. When he comes back tomorrow... I want you to pay me back everything you owe me!"

"Wait and see." Shi Qinglan raised his eyes slightly, raised his chin to indicate the direction of the door, "Get lost."

Fang Ruoxuan looked at her with gritted teeth and turned away.

The Fang family bodyguard looked at his young lady leaving. He turned his head and looked twice, then secretly took a roujiamo from his arms.

"That... Hacker S, I and a few buddies have always admired you, but I didn't expect that our meeting would be like this. I even hit you with a hammer. I'm so embarrassed."

He handed the roujiamo over stealthily, "This is still warm for you to eat, but don't tell my young lady."

Shi Qinglan glanced at the roujiamo in his hand.

But she just slid her hands into her pockets, without any intention of taking it, "Thank you, but no thanks."

She never wanted to accept any charity in her life.

Moreover, it was charity from the person who attacked her.

After the voice fell, she turned and walked back to the corner of the cell, sat down with her legs crossed affectionately and lazily, leaning against the wall and closing her eyes to rest.

The Fang family bodyguard looked at her hesitantly, but finally put the roujiamo on the ground, and then turned around and chased after her.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. The hammer caused a mild concussion. The blood from the external injury finally coagulated. She was dizzy, nauseous, and had a little tinnitus. She didn't have any medicine on her, and she didn't know if she had intracranial hemorrhage.

She was in no mood to deal with Fang Ruoxuan at the moment. She just checked her own pulse. Anyway, there would be no problem to live until tomorrow. She could only wait for the old Pavilion Master Xiao to come back.

But Ah Cheng couldn't contact her, so he might be anxious.

…

The next day, the atmosphere in the entire Jingshi Pavilion was completely different.

As the Pavilion Master of Jingshi Pavilion, Xiao Qing was also the founder of the world's largest organization. He was respected in any field and was an extremely authoritative existence. When everyone in Jingshi Pavilion learned that he was coming back today, they all played up their spirits.

"Old Pavilion Master Xiao will arrive at the airport in an hour." Yu Mu raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch, "Who will pick him up?"

"Did Brother Che come back with us?" Jiang Yan asked.

Yu Mu shrugged, "It seems not. Brother Che called me and cried two days ago. He wanted to see Sister Lan so much, but it seems that he had a mission and couldn't come back. Only the old Pavilion Master came back."

"Old slick." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and complained, "I'm afraid the old Pavilion Master wanted to see Sister Lan but couldn't give up the mission, so he forced his grandson to stay as a shield and then ran back by himself."

"I think so." Yu Mu laughed heartily twice, "I have to send a message to Brother Che to laugh at him."