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Chapter 443: Ruthless

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    As soon as these words came out, the entire scene fell into silence.

    A trace of astonishment flashed across Sheng Ting's narrow eyes, and after a moment, he lowered his head and smiled.

    "My son?" He looked at Xu Xiaonan, the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that it was hard to decipher whether he was happy or angry.

    "Since you are my Sheng Ting's son, why are you standing opposite me now, helping two outsiders negotiate with me? Huh?"

    The tone of the last word "um" was raised so high that Xu Xiaonan couldn't help but tremble.

    It¡¯s so scary, so scary!

    But he still tried hard to control the fear in his heart, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Because, they are, I called them here, if it weren't for me, they, they wouldn't In short, no matter what,  I am responsible for their safety!"

    Sheng Ting narrowed his eyes and stared at Xu Xiaonan, as if he wanted to see his determination from his face.

    Xu Xiaonan¡¯s back was tight. With Sheng Ting staring at him like this, his legs were getting weaker and weaker, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

    Then she heard Sheng Ting suddenly speak to him.

    "If you don't want anything to happen to them, then come over."

    Xu Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing, and a feeling of depression surged into his heart uncontrollably.

    After all, I still haven¡¯t escaped the fate of leaving my hometown and going to continent.

    He lowered his eyes and responded "Oh" in a low voice.

    Then he turned his head and looked at Song Qinrong and Fu Sichen who were silent, and his eyes turned red again.

    Trying to control his emotions, he took a deep breath: "Aunt Rong, Teacher Fuyou guys, please go back quickly."

    "Are you really going to Lzhou?" Song Qinrong looked cold.

    Hearing this, a trace of resistance flashed in Xu Xiaonan's eyes, which quickly disappeared.

    He waved his hand pretending not to care: "Hey, if you think about it carefully, Continent L is not such a terrible place. How many people want to go but can't!

    "I can have this opportunity, Fu Yan is probably so angry that his eyes are red, hehe.

    ¡°Besides, aunt, don¡¯t you also have a friend in Lzhou?  I've gone over and can still cover him, so you don't have to worry too much.

    If you miss me, come to Lzhou to see me!  Nowadays, transportation is so developed. After a nap, you can see me when you open your eyes. How relaxing!  "

    Xu Xiaonan talked a lot and almost convinced himself.

    But when he looked up and saw Song Qinrong's eyes that seemed to see through his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sore nose.

    He quickly shifted his gaze to look at Fu Sichen who was standing aside, and said earnestly: "Mr. Fu, although you are quite handsome and powerful, I always feel that our Aunt Rong suffers from being with you.

    "But there is no other way. For a fairy of Aunt Rong's level, it is impossible to find a man in the world who can match her, so I can only give you an advantage."

    You must be nice to my Aunt Rong!  Don't bully her, don't do anything sorry for her, do you understand?  "

    When he heard the first few words, Fu Sichen had no expression.  Until the last sentence, Fu Sichen pursed his lips.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª"What are you talking about in a fantasy? The girl is my darling, how can I bully her before it hurts?"

    But seeing the reluctance in the young man's eyes, when those words came to his lips, he changed them to: "Yeah."

    After explaining everything, Xu Xiaonan finally felt like he would die without regrets.

    He glanced at Song Qinrong one last time: "Well, then I'm leaving, Aunt Rong. You have to take care of yourself."

    With that said, he turned around and walked towards Sheng Ting.

    Song Qinrong did not speak from beginning to end and listened quietly to Xu Xiaonan's words without making any move.

    Fu Sichen was a little worried about her condition, so he held her hand slightly, moved closer, and lowered his voice to comfort her.

    "If it doesn't work out, we can go to Lzhou to see him in the future. Girl, don't blame yourself too much, Sheng Ting is his biological father after all"

    "His clothes are red."

    Song Qinrong suddenly said something.

    Fu Sichen was slightly startled: "What?"

    "His right cuff turned red." Song Qinrong repeated.

    Hearing this, Fu Sichen turned his head and focused his eyes on Xu Xiaonan's right wrist.

    Xu Xiaonan talks about being righteous, but in fact he has a soft heart.

    The two hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

    Paired with the dirt and oil stains on his body when he climbed out of the trash can, it looks likePathetic and ridiculous.

    Fortunately, before he was stuffed into the trash can, he had already put on the isolation clothes Fu Sichen had prepared for him.

    Even if it looks dirty now, it will be fine once you take off your coat.

    It¡¯s just that he struggled too much to climb out of the trash can, and the sleeves of the hospital gown underneath were exposed.

    The sleeves rubbed against the stains on the jacket and suddenly turned red.

    But obviously, the part of the stain that was rubbed by the sleeve is colorless!

    Fu Sichen frowned and suddenly thought of something: "Girl, what do you mean"

    Song Qinrong had already stepped forward, grabbed Xu Xiaonan's hand accurately, raised her sleeve and sniffed it gently.

    Xu Xiaonan was confused by her actions: "Aunt Rong, what are you doing?"

    "Stand still."

    Song Qinrong said that she squatted down, brushed her fingers over the stains on the waist of the other party's coat, and put it to the tip of her nose to smell it.

    "Sure enough!"

    She raised the corners of her lips, looked at Fu Sichen, and nodded.

    Fu Sichen smiled, stepped forward and took her hand: "Let's go."

    The two of them didn't look at Xu Xiaonan and Sheng Ting anymore, and left in a hurry.

    Xu Xiaonan was dumbfounded. He looked at Song Qinrong's unrepentant back and stretched out his hand pitifully: "Rong, Aunt Rong"

    You must have gone too fast

    ¡°It¡¯s so damn heartless.

    Seeing that the two guys who made a scene in the hospital and almost took Xu Xiaonan away walked away in such a swagger, Sheng Yan hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and cautiously asked for instructions: "City Lord, do you want to send someone to chase?"

    "No need." Sheng Ting said solemnly.

    The man put his hands behind his back and looked at Fu Sichen and his two figures, a deep thought flashed in his eyes.

    ¡ª¡ª

    The car stopped steadily at the door of Song's house.

    Song Qinrong quickly got out of the car and ran towards the house.

    She walked to the warehouse where old things were stored, opened the box, and took out all the old clothes that Zhao Shuying had shown them earlier.

    Her speed was so fast that Mr. Song, who was taking a nap in the living room, only saw a figure hurried in, and soon hurried out again, as if flying.

    It almost made him wonder if his eyesight was getting worse again.

    Back in the car, Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove off again like an arrow off the string.

    Song Qinrong was sitting in the back seat, holding her clothes tightly in one hand and her mobile phone in the other, and made a call.

    "Uncle!" Yang Yishu's voice was as excited as ever, "The white vinegar, cotton and silk cloth you want are all ready!"

    Song Qinrong nodded: "Prepare as many materials as possible. I will be there within fifteen minutes."

    "We need as much as possible? But I just bought a cart of cloth, won't it be enough? I'll call and ask them to send another cart over!"

    Song Qinrong:

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