Chapter 52 Temptation under the table

Jiang Shuyao raised his head and fixed his eyes on Qin Yanchi, but he was eating the fruit gracefully like a normal person.

She didn't dare to say anything, so she could only immerse herself in picking up the rice. However, the feet under the table became more and more unscrupulous and slid between her legs. It was 100% intentional. When Jiang Shuyao took a mouthful of rice, he pushed forward. After a while, she couldn't eat the meal at all, so she simply got up and walked to the bathroom.

Fang Tingyun happened to come out of the bathroom. There was blood on his mouth and he began to lose consciousness.

Jiang Shuyao quickly found two waiters.

Everyone knew that Fang Tingyun was the only son of the Fang family, so they didn't dare to neglect and drove to the hospital.

The hospital closest to the restaurant is Sheng Mingyue's Yali Hospital, which has obviously changed hands now.

Fang Tingyun was pushed into the infirmary, and Jiang Shuyao sat outside waiting, but met a person coming out of the hospital's injection room.

The opponent's face was swollen, and there were bruises and bruises at the corners of his mouth. His pure black fur coat was wrapped in mud, and the fabric on his body couldn't cover his two slender legs. The whole person looked terrible.

"Xiaoqiong!" Jiang Shuyao just ran over and remembered what Qin Yanchi said at the venue, "Xiaoqiong."

"Don't touch me!" Sang Xiaoqiong hugged her body tightly and knelt on the ground, and the checklist in her hand fell to the ground.

"Xiaoqiong is me, Jiang Shuyao, Ayao." Jiang Shuyao ignored her dress and hugged Sang Xiaoqiong hard, "It's okay, it's okay."

Sang Xiaoqiong looked at Jiang Shuyao indifferently. She clenched her fists, then released her hug and said, "Shu Yao."

"I'm here." Jiang Shuyao glanced at the checklist on the ground, "Seriously torn lower body." She hugged Sang Xiaoqiong, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"I just want to be pregnant with a child. Sheng Mingyue and Mrs. Sheng don't have children. It's not Mrs. Sheng's problem, it's Sheng Mingyue's problem. But I can only maintain my position by conceiving a child, so I think..."

"What did Sheng Mingyue's nephew do to you?"

"A lot of people, a lot of people... But don't worry, I won't die. You need me in the beginning of winter." Sang Xiaoqiong hugged Jiang Shuyao and grabbed her mink shawl tightly, "How did you know that you were Sheng Mingyue's nephew?"

"Qin Yanchi went to the venue." Jiang Shuyao patted Sang Xiaoqiong on the back: "Xiaoqiong is fine, everything is over."

"Ayao, you are so kind." Sang Xiaoqiong let go of Jiang Shuyao and took out ten silver coins from her bag, "I owe you."

Jiang Shuyao shook his head: "Take it first, you should need more money than me."

"How can I keep owing you? I only have you in Lincheng, Ayao." Sang Xiaoqiong put the silver dollar in Jiang Shuyao's hand, "You must not lie to me in the future, okay?"

Jiang Shuyao nodded: "Okay."

"I'm going back first, and... I won't go to that newspaper office in the future. Please tell Editor Xu for me when you have time."

"good."

Sang Xiaoqiong walked out of the hospital. The image of her back was like an ivy blown away from the wall by the wind, but the only remaining vine was still clinging to the wall firmly and never really fell.

The door of the infirmary opened, and Fang Tingyun was pushed into the injection room by the nurse: "Yao Yao."

Jiang Shuyao greeted him: "Brother Tingyun, are you feeling better?"

"Yao Yao, let me send you back first."

"It's all because of me that you drank so much. I'll wait until you finish the injection."

"I volunteered. Don't worry, it's okay."