After all, some people forgot about it, pointed at Luo Qingqiao, yelled, and smashed the keys in their hands.
After Zhou Fan took the key, he threw it directly into the trash can: "No one harmed her, she brought it upon herself."
The police had arrived and saw what had just happened, and quickly put the silver bracelet on.
Zhou Fan took off his dirty coat and threw it into the trash can. Then he said to the policeman walking towards him, "I thought it was a terrorist attack and I was causing trouble for you."
"No, it's our job to disrupt public order."
Zhou Fan looked at Luo Qingqiao, who moved quietly and was already three meters away from him, and waved to her displeasedly: "Someone also caused trouble for you before? Do you remember who they were?"
She didn't want to cause trouble, so she just said, "It's all over, it's not serious."
His soft lips pursed into a straight line, rarely openly showing his displeasure.
Luo Qingqiao didn't pay attention. He only waited for the police to bring those people into the patrol car, and then said to Zhou Fan: "Force me into a difficult situation, and then be a hero and save the beauty."
"This kind of drama is boring."
If she had just gotten off the donkey, she would have caused another scandal.
Moreover, those people did not cause serious consequences to her. Even if they were found, they would be released after a few days of detention.
After that, where should she go?
Zhou Fan didn't say anything and put her into the car.
After returning to his residence, he took off his clothes as soon as he entered the house as if nothing was wrong.
Just as Luo Qingqiao was about to look away, he caught him and said, "Why are you pretending to be shy?"
"There is a medicine kit on the cabinet. Help me fill it with medicine."
His back was mottled with bruises, marks left when he rolled down the steps just now.
It looks serious.
Even if it was a bitter trick, Luo Qingqiao accepted it.
She knelt down behind him to help him apply the medicine, and found that in addition to the fresh bruises, there were also many scars from old injuries.
After taking the medicine, she couldn't help but ask: "Have you been..."
Before she could say anything, she blushed secretly and hesitated before she dared to say the second half of the sentence: "What kind of strange circle have you fallen into?"
Zhou Fan put on his clothes and looked back at her: "What, have you developed a new hobby?"
She shook her head repeatedly: "Let me declare in advance that I will not cooperate with you in playing any dangerous games."
Zhou Fan looked at her for a few times and guessed the reason why she said these words in her embarrassment. He smiled and asked: "What do you think of me?"
"Injuries caused by accidents are not on a woman's bed."
The floral shirt was buttoned to the top button, but it still had a sense of déjà vu.
He was so magnanimous that he dared to say anything, but Luo Qingqiao was the only one who felt embarrassed time and time again, and her words were evasive.
Zhou Fan didn't delve into the issue. He looked at the time and told her: "Come out with me in an hour. Before that, you can choose to rest or have dinner."
After encountering so many bad things today, she had no appetite, but she did feel tired. She didn't even go back to the house and fell asleep on the sofa.
When I woke up again, I was in the bed in the master bedroom, and I had changed into comfortable pajamas.
The size is right and the color is a young pinkish color.
It should be pajamas for a certain female companion.
Although he knew that no one had ever worn it, Luo Qingqiao still felt a little uncomfortable.
She got out of bed and went to find Zhou Fan, and said warily: "Thank you for helping me change my clothes, but I won't need you to do this next time."
Zhou Fan shrugged: "I can't help it, someone is so asleep that he lets me do whatever I want."
Luo Qingqiao blushed again. She was just too tired because she was too frightened, otherwise she would never have woken up like this.
"Go to the cloakroom and put on some clothes yourself." Probably because he didn't believe her aesthetics, he added, "Don't be too ugly."
She didn't take it seriously, just put on some suitable clothes and went out with him.
After being brought to the hospital, Luo Qingqiao realized that she should listen to Zhou Fan's words occasionally.
There were bodyguards guarding the VIP ward of the hospital, but they did not let him in when they saw Zhou Fan.
He stopped and said displeasedly: "Go in and ask her if she wants to see me. If she doesn't see me today, you won't be able to see me in the future."
Not everyone recognized Zhou Fan's face, but they were still intimidated by his aura, and one of them walked in to report the situation.
It didn't take long for Zhou Fan to be invited in.
Lying on the hospital bed was Zhao Yan. She looked very haggard and not at all as glamorous as when they last met.
If she dresses better, she should be able to add some more trouble to the person who has made her life so miserable recently.
But just standing here was enough to make her angry.
Before they could speak, she asked sharply: "Brother Zhou, even if you come to visit me, do you still have to bring this bitch with you? She caused me to lose our child."
“It’s okay to deceive others with some words, but don’t deceive yourself too.”
Zhou Fan's eyes fell on her arms covered with needle holes: "Yu Ji couldn't take pictures of what was going on in the room, but I was inside watching you bang your stomach on the coffee table."
"And that child." He seemed a little worried, "I really don't like Xi Dang's father, so you don't have to try to put this cuckold on my head."
Zhao Yan was moved to tears: "How could I make fun of my own child? Even if you want to protect your new love, there is no need to discredit me like this."
This is something Luo Qingqiao is puzzled about. Sometimes she even suspects that she has tampered with her memory and that her miscarriage is really related to her.
After all, who would harm themselves?
Zhou Fan said disgustedly: "You don't think that if you find someone to destroy the medical records after an abortion in a private hospital, I won't be able to find it, right?"
Luo Qingqiao's face was confused, but she knew that Zhou Fan was venting her anger, and she felt more comfort in her heart.
I thought the matter would end here, but I didn’t know that in the flower basket not far away, a miniature camera was still recording.
