Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Fang Ruoxuan's words were almost seamlessly woven, which happened to be the same as what Shi Qinglan said to him, and there was no trace of lying.

"En." Yu Mu dispelled Fang Ruoxuan's suspicion a little.

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

"Where can I go?" Fang Ruoxuan looked at him suspiciously.

Those eyes were full of innocence and clarity, as if they were really curious, as if they just didn't understand Yu Mu's meaning.

Yu Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's nothing."

After the sound fell, he turned and went back to his office.

...

In the dungeon at the bottom of Jingshi Pavilion.

The dark and damp prison cell was so dark that there was no light, and the wrongdoers who were detained in other places would scream miserably from time to time, and all kinds of cruel punishments came one after another...

Shi Qinglan was lazily leaning against the cold wall, she sat on the ground with one leg bent, her arms resting casually on her knees, that big 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 rolled her eyelids, and as expected, she saw Fang Ruoxuan walking towards her haughtily.

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

"It's quite fresh." Shi Qinglan twitched her brows lightly.

After all, except for Qi Yexuan, no one has ever dared to treat her like this, and it was an interesting experience.

Fang Ruoxuan didn't care, "Just keep on talking, I can tell you, I just... went to see Brother Mu, and they were very angry at your behavior! They especially support me in treating you like this, so don't I hope they will still protect you!"

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

She lowered her eyes and stood up slowly with one hand on the ground. She probably had a slight concussion. She still felt a little dizzy when she got up, so she closed her eyes to relax.

Shi Qinglan raised her eyes to look at her, "Miss Fang went back and forth in a short time, is that why she came to tell me these things?"

"Of course not." Fang Ruoxuan clasped her hands in front of her body.

She rolled her eyes and squinted at the bodyguard beside her, raised her jaw proudly and ordered, "Give her the things."

"Yes." Fang's bodyguard immediately threw something in.

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

Through the transparent plastic bag packaging, it is clearly visible that there are still a few mildew spots on the steamed buns, and there is still a somewhat unpleasant musty smell in the already humid air...

Fang Ruoxuan looked at her mockingly, "Shi Qinglan, I came here to bring you food out of good intentions! So that you won't feel uncomfortable if you are hungry, after all, this might be your last meal."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan lowered her eyes and couldn't help chuckling.

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

All of a sudden, Shi Qinglan raised his hand and threw the steamed buns fiercely in her face, "But let's keep it for you to eat!"

"Ah—" Fang Ruoxuan exclaimed immediately.

Before she came back to the dungeon to taunt Shi Qinglan, she had treated the wound first. The scar on her cheek was covered with a bandage, and the steamed bun that Shi Qinglan threw just hit this spot.

The blood that was finally stopped flowed out again...

"Shi Qinglan, what are you doing!" Fang Ruoxuan couldn't help screaming in a broken voice, and raised her hand to cover her cheek.

The doctor said that the whip was very severe. It is hard to say whether it will leave a scar after recovery. She must take good care of it. If it causes the wound to tear or even suppurate, it will definitely stay.

Fang Ruoxuan was a daughter pampered by a wealthy family, she couldn't bear the grievance of scars on her face, and when she felt the burning pain from the wound on her cheek, she jumped up as if her hairs were exploding.

Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly, "I haven't treated my wound, how can Miss Fang's face be bandaged so beautifully, you should be lucky, you only gave me a steamed bun."

You can only hit her once, which is not very satisfying.

The previous whip shouldn't be thrown away, she should whip it every time Fang Ruoxuan comes, otherwise it won't be enough for her to relieve her anger.

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

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

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

Fang Ruoxuan gritted her teeth and looked at her, then turned and left.

The bodyguard of Fang's family watched his young lady leaving, he turned his head and took a look, and secretly touched a Roujiamo from his arms.

"That... hacker S, my buddies and I have always admired you, but I didn't expect this to happen when we met. I even hit you with a hammer. I'm so embarrassed."

He sneakily passed the Roujiamo over, "This is still warm for you to eat, but please don't tell my lady."

Shi Qinglan glanced down at the Roujiamo in his hand.

But he just slipped his hands into his pockets, without any intention of taking them over, "Thank you, but no need."

She has never been willing to accept any handouts in her life.

Besides, it was a charity from the person who attacked her.

After the sound fell, she turned around and walked back to the corner of the cell, sat down affectionately and lazily cross-legged, leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to rest.

Fang's bodyguard looked at her hesitantly, but finally put the Roujiamo on the ground, and then turned around and chased her out.

Shi Qinglan raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows. She was hit by the hammer and had a mild concussion. The blood from the trauma finally congealed on her own. Now she is dizzy, nauseous and has tinnitus. She has no medicine on her body, and it is not clear whether she has intracranial hemorrhage. Case.

She is not in the mood to deal with Fang Ruoxuan at all right now, but she just checked her own pulse, anyway, there will be no problem in living until tomorrow, so she can only wait for Old Pavilion Master Xiao to come back.

It's just that Ah Cheng couldn't contact her, so he might be in a hurry.

...

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

Xiao Qing, as the owner of the Jingshi Pavilion, is also the founder of the world's largest organization. He is respected in every field, and he is an extremely authoritative existence. When the Jingshi Pavilion learned that he came back today, All of them were in high spirits.

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

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

Yu Mu shrugged, "I don't think so. Brother Che called me and cried two days ago. He wanted to see Sister Lan and thought there was an explosion, but he seemed to have a task in hand and couldn't make it back. Only the old pavilion master came back."

"Old Youtiao." Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows and complained, "I'm afraid that the old Pavilion Master wants to see Sister Lan but can't let go of the task in hand, so he will forcefully keep his grandson as a shield, and then run back by himself."

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