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Chapter 193 Song Zhan: Do you still remember me?

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    Qin Nuan saw a new comment posted.

    Lin Yunzhe: "Qin Xiaonuan, is Tan Xue injured?"

    After Qin Nuan saw it, she chuckled and was about to reply, but the comment was deleted instantly and she could not reply.

    Then, Lin Yunzhe¡¯s profile picture lit up with red dots in the chat box.

    Qin Nuan clicked on Lin Yunzhe's profile picture.

    ¡¾Lin Yunzhe¡¿: "Qin Xiaonuan, is Tan Xue injured?"

    Qin Nuan replied: "No, Sister Tan is fine."

    ¡¾Lin Yunzhe¡¿: "That's good."

    After uttering this sentence, Lin Yunzhe lost his voice. He must have been offline.

    Qin Nuan looked at the chat box and pursed his lips.  I'm so angry, why do I feel like I've eaten dog food?

    Just as he was about to exit the chat box, Lin Yunzhe suddenly sent another message: "I forgot to ask, are you okay?"

    Qin Nuan replied: "I'm fine too. My assistant Li Jing was injured by caustic soda on the back of her hand. The wound is very serious."

    ¡¾Lin Yunzhe¡¿: "Caustic soda??? (Shocking jpg)"

    How can ordinary people come into contact with this corrosive chemical and even get it on their skin?

    Lin Yunzhe has been working hard in the entertainment industry for several years. From a little-known singer to a well-known singer who is half the world famous, his journey has not been smooth. He has done anything dirty, despicable and obscene.  experienced.

    So he didn't need to think carefully to guess that someone was coming for Qin Nuan, but he happened to be blocked by Li Jing.

    This time it¡¯s Li Jing, what about next time?

    There¡¯s no guarantee it won¡¯t be Tan Xue.

    A trace of worry arose in Lin Yunzhe's heart. He held his phone and thought about it for a long time, and then wrote more than a thousand words eloquently. He wrote down all the harmful methods in the entertainment industry that he had encountered and witnessed over the years.  , and then sent it to Qin Nuan.

    At the end, he gave another instruction: "Qin Xiaonuan, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. You must carefully observe and study the essay I sent you, and protect yourself."

    As long as Qin Nuan is fine, Tan Xue will be fine¡ª¡ª

    After Qin Nuan told Lin Yunzhe about the burn on the back of Li Jing's hand, she received a call from Song Zhan.

    On the other end of the phone, Song Zhan seemed to be driving, and the sound of wind could still be heard on the phone. Mixed with his gentle voice, it had a refreshing and calming power.

    "Qin Nuan, what happened to you and you need a dermatologist?"

    Qin Nuan walked into the bedroom holding her cell phone and said: "Xiao Jing was injured by caustic soda on the back of her hand. The doctor said it is likely to leave scars. I want to find a more professional dermatologist and ask if there are other medicines or other methods.  Don¡¯t leave any scars on the back of her hands, scars on girls¡¯ hands don¡¯t look good.¡±

    "Caustic soda?" Song Zhan heard these two words and squinted his eyes.

    It seems that there is a hidden secret in this matter that he doesn't know about.

    After a pause, Song Zhan said: "I know a doctor who is very experienced in treating this type of burn scar. He is the doctor who gave you an infusion last time you had a fever."

    "You mean" Qin Nuan thought about it for a moment and said, "Doctor Shen?"

    After hearing this, Song Zhan snorted softly: "You have a good memory now. You even remember Shen Bai, who you only met once."

    Qin Nuan frowned slightly.  Why does this sound like an accusation? It sounds quite aggrieved.

    Did she forget anyone important?

    Thinking of this, Qin Nuan asked: "Did I have a bad memory before?"

    Hearing this, Song Zhan turned the steering wheel with one hand, drove the car to the downstairs of Qin Nuan's house, and then stepped on the brakes.

    After the car came to a complete stop, he unbuckled his seat belt, leaned back on the seat, gasped slightly, and asked in a low and hoarse voice: "Then do you still remember me?" (Remember this site's website address:  www.hlnovel.com
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