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Chapter 341

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    "What did you say?"

    Qu Ping exploded!  I couldn't believe what I heard.  Is this guy really going too far?  When she is a call girl?  On call?  Sleep with me?  Fuck your sister!

    "Be obedient and wait for me in the office. I'll send someone to pick you up now." Lan Qian knew that she heard it, but she just made a fuss and made a fuss on purpose, so she stopped talking nonsense with her.

    Will a fool obediently wait for you to come over and tie him up to sleep with him?

    "Don't run! You can't afford the consequences!" As if she had a perspective function, Lan Qian had already guessed that the little wild cat would not obey, so she warned her harshly.

    It's a pity that Qu Ping was angry and frightened at the moment, and she wanted to run away from him, but she couldn't hear Lan Qian's danger, so she ran away in a flash.

    When Lan Qian's secretary arrived, Qu Ping had already gone to the building and even turned off her mobile phone.

    There is a sketch of Crayon Shin-chan in front of the calendar on the office desk, and the squinting look is particularly vivid.  The secretary couldn't help laughing.

    After laughing, all that was left was fear, and the secretary reported to Lan Qian tremblingly, biting the bullet and planning to accept his terrifying tsunami.

    For the first time ever, the chief executive of his family twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a playful smile, "You will be wicked if you can catch her!"

    Afterwards, Lan Qian dropped a bomb on Qu Ping's heart lake, so that he rushed over because the American company was in a hurry, and even if he was not in the city, Qu Ping's life would be frightened and uneasy.

    During the period, Jiang Hua came to look for Qu Ping.  It's also a showdown, Jiang Hua will always give Qu Ping the feeling that the sun is warm and the wind is drizzle.

    But the next phone call from Ye Jie completely messed up Qu Ping's mood.

    Shengkuan was seriously injured and has been sent to the local hospital.

    Qu Ping took a leave of absence, and rushed to Sichuan with Shengfu Shenghao.

    On the way, the usually calm provincial father also began to panic.

    He kept asking Qu Ping, didn't the Provincial Kuan go to Jiangsu to participate in the art exhibition?  Well, why did you go to Sichuan again?

    With tears in her eyes, Qu Ping desperately shook her head.  She really didn't know, Shengkuan never told her.

    "Qu Ping, how can you be a wife? You don't care much about my brother anymore." Sheng Hao growled angrily.

    Immediately, Qu Ping's tears came pattering down.

    The provincial father was also very angry at first, but seeing Qu Ping crying heartbroken, his heart softened.

    He yelled for peace of mind: "Your brother has legs, who cares where he goes? What are you blaming Qu Ping for?"

    Immediately, he turned around and reprimanded Qu Ping impatiently: "The situation is unclear now, what are you crying about? Is it bad luck?"

    Hearing this, Qu Ping covered her mouth so as not to make an annoying sound, but the tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread.

    Xing Hao was right, he really cared too little about stinky men!

    Over the years, she always felt that she was wronged, unwilling, and even pretended to be a prostitute, silent and peaceful about the contribution of the province.  When did she ever care about him?

    Sadness! Guilt! Worries accompanied Qu Ping until five hours later when she saw the unconscious man lying on the bed with a pale face, bruises on his face, head and upper body tied like rice dumplings,  She was completely devastated.

    The man who is busy in the kitchen with a chef's hat and apron,

    The man who advises himself at work,

    The man who came to rescue his own man alone,

    That stinky man who always clings to him shamelessly, wants to kiss and hug him,

    That stinky man who is always jealous and likes to bully himself whenever he gets jealous,

    At this moment, he was lying on the bed, lifeless!

    It wasn't until that moment that she realized that she loved Shengkuan so deeply, and that she couldn't bear the pain of losing him at all.

    The overwhelming pain caused Qu Ping, who was already dizzy from motion sickness, her legs went limp for an instant, and she almost couldn't stop, but fortunately, she had good eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.

    It took a while for Qu Ping to recover.  She took a deep breath to suppress the pain in her heart, and she slowly approached the hospital bed, and sat down gently beside him, with a gentle smile on her haggard face.

    "You big villain! Didn't you mean to go to Jiangsu to participate in the art exhibition? Why did you come here to be mischievous again? You are afraid that you will be in such a mess. Are you afraid that I will blame you, so you deliberately pretend to be unconscious?"

     Qu Ping held back her tears, and gently stroked Shengkuan's bloodless face with her gentle palm: "I don't blame you! I'm not angry with you! Open your eyes and talk to me,  Okay? Okay?"

    Qu Ping shook Shengkuan's hand, calling, over and over again.  The scene made everyone present couldn't help but shed tears.

    Ye Jie really couldn't see it, he stepped forward and said to Qu Ping in pain: "Sister-in-law, my elder brother really passed out! He was crushed under the collapsed wall in order to save a little girl. He"

    "You nonsense! You nonsense!"

    Qu Ping couldn't help it in the end, she looked at Ye Jie with despairing eyes, her tears flooded like a flood from an embankment.

    She stood up suddenly, and beat him like crazy: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! He was just telling me that he was joking, that's it, that's it!"

    Although Qu Ping's powder fist was not strong enough to hurt Ye Jie, her out-of-control appearance really frightened everyone.

    Sheng Hao was about to step forward to persuade Qu Ping, but saw Qu Ping's body crooked and passed out in his arms

    Feeling a itch on the back of her hand, Qu Ping woke up.  She opened her eyes and saw a six or seven-year-old girl standing beside her, who was gently stroking her hand.

    Seeing Qu Ping wake up, the little girl shouted excitedly outside: "Mom, mom, the beautiful aunt is awake! The beautiful aunt is awake!"

    Qu Ping turned her head to look at Shengkuan on the hospital bed, still lying quietly, lifeless, but fortunately the rows of numbers on the instrument gave Qu Ping a little comfort.

    Her man is still there!

    "Are you awake?" A beautiful woman of Qu Ping's age came in, and when she saw Qu Ping, she grinned gently: "Do you feel okay? Is there any discomfort?"

    "What's wrong with me?" Qu Ping asked, rubbing her dazed head.

    "The doctor said that you took a long-distance bus and were too emotional, so you fainted. But you are in good health, so don't worry." The woman smiled gently: "Everyone else has gone to eat, and I will take care of you in place.  What do you want to eat? The doctor said that your blood sugar is a little low and you need to add some food."

    "Thank you! No need!" Qu Ping looked at the mother and daughter suspiciously: "Who are you?"

    "My name is Lingxiu, and this is my daughter Qiqi. This is the little girl your husband saved with all his might. Thank you! Thank you!" Lingxiu was moved to tears, her voice trembling.

    Qiqi cuddled up to her mother obediently, coaxing her not to cry.

    This little girl is as big as Yueyue, as cute, and as well-behaved. In such a critical situation, let alone saving money, even if Qu Ping is present, she will rush to save her without thinking of herself.

    Qu Ping understands his behavior and loves him even more.  She couldn't help crying again.

    At the behest of her mother, Qiqi took a tissue and obediently stuck to Qu Ping's side, wiping Qu Ping's tears like a grown-up, and coaxing her: "Pretty auntie, don't cry! Uncle will be fine!  !"

    Qu Ping moved the child into her arms, cried and said, "Yes! It will definitely get better, we will meet together!"

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