Four older brothers scrambled to spoil me after my love affair went viral

Chapter 45

The sudden change frightened the cameraman brother, and the hunter who came after him didn't bother to tear Sancho's name tag, but carefully climbed down the slope to save people.

Fortunately, the height is only about one meter, but Sang Jiao's head is on the ground, so that there are bloodstains on her forehead.

"Miss Sangjiao, are you okay?"

"It hurts... I hurt so much, Qiao Qiao, you..." Sang Jiao kept yelling that it hurts, and she looked up at San Qiao standing on the slope with an unbelievable expression.

【What does she mean by this?Do you want to say that her fall has something to do with Sancho? 】

[Sang Jiao is probably not a two-armed man, is she?Didn't she know how to control her strength when she ran over by herself?Could it be that my elder sister Qiao is a dumbass in her opinion, do you want to stand there and wait for her to bump into you? 】

[Hiss, there's a lot of blood on that head, it won't kill anyone, right? 】

[One thing to say, doesn't Sancho know how to reach out for a hand?It's just a mission, so why care about winning or losing? 】

[That's right, can't you support Jiaojiao before running away?It's really selfish to have to dodge and cause Jiaojiao to fall like that. 】

Sang Jiao lay motionless on the ground, and her breathing began to be weak. When the medical staff arrived, they carried out first aid measures and carried her down the mountain to the hospital.

The mission of the show was also temporarily suspended because of Sang Jiao's injury.

Si Shenli came to the assembly point with strides, and when he saw Sancho standing there safe and sound, his hanging heart finally fell.

Turning his gaze to see the back of her bleeding hand again, he walked over a few steps and gently held her fingertips. The scar on it was in the shape of a drawstring, very thin, not like it was dropped.

"How did it hurt?"

"It's okay, it's not serious." Only then did Sancho notice the injury on the back of his hand, remembering that Sanjiao pinched his hand hard just now, probably when he hurt it.

"Come with me." The man led her to the temporary shed.

There was a medical kit on the table. Because of Sang Jiao, there was no one in the tent at the moment. He pulled the stool and put it next to her lap, "Sit."

San Qiao sat obediently, and Si Chenli squatted down in front of her, opened the medicine box, took out iodophor and cotton swabs, and gently cleaned her wound.

The man's big palm is wide, and only a short section can be seen when the cotton swab is held in his hand.

Sancho looked down at his sharp-edged face and high nose, and couldn't help being distracted.

He wrapped gauze on her small wound before packing up the medicine box and putting it back in place.

Seeing that she was still wandering, the man said in a low voice, "It's fine."

"Okay, thank you." Sancho stood up instinctively, and was stunned when he looked down and saw the treated wound.

The hands were wrapped in gauze several times, and the wounds on the skin and flesh were tightly bandaged, as if they were seriously injured.

Her delicate brows frowned slightly, "Is it too thick?"

When Si Chenli saw her hands fell silent, he spoke slowly after a while, "It doesn't matter."

[Brother Li's bandaging method made me laugh so hard, those who didn't know it thought that sister Qiao's hands were stitched. 】

[There is no need to bandage this small injury, you still have the heart to talk about love here, Sangjiao was sent to the hospital! 】

[I'm afraid there is some serious illness upstairs?So Sang Jiao was sent to the hospital and had half a dime to do with the wound? 】

[The upstairs means that Sang Jiao is hospitalized?Do you want everyone to blow the suona to express their grief?die laughing. 】

After getting out of the tent, I happened to see the figure of the director rushing back, "Everyone, go down the mountain, the filming will be suspended for the next two days, Sang Jiao's injury is a bit serious."

The director who was packing his things was taken aback when he saw Sancho's hand, "Sancho, is your hand injured too? Why didn't you say it just now, you should go to the hospital with the ambulance."

"...It's not serious, it's just a little bit of skin." Sancho felt uncomfortable being looked at by the director's caring eyes.

Si Chen Li shouldn't be distracted when he bandaged himself just now.

The director stared at her hand wrapped like a steamed bun, hesitated to speak, a skin injury was too exaggerated, "...that's good, let's go down the mountain."

"Qiao Qiao, nothing happened between you and Sang Jiao, right?" Meng Yange quietly walked to San Qiao's side and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing."

"Why is Sang Jiao so strange? Just now she kept telling the camera that she didn't stand still, her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved. I thought..."

"She's always been like this." Sancho raised his eyebrows. As expected, Sanjiao's methods have not changed for many years.

"It's a good thing the camera is following closely, otherwise you wouldn't be able to clean up if you jumped into the Yellow River." Meng Yange nodded, agreeing very much. Sang Jiao always looks weak and weak, and she only speaks half of her words, which is very easy Misleading.

Sancho smiled lightly: "Indeed."

Back to the residence.

Sancho changed his clothes and planned to go home. Anyway, he had to come back to shoot in two days.

Just as he went downstairs, he saw a black Rolls-Royce vehicle parked at the door. Si Chenli was sitting in the back seat, with the window rolled down, his eyes fell on her.

The man moved his lips, "Get in the car and take you back on the way."

Having said that, Sancho didn't shirk, and went around to the other side to get in the car, "Do you want to go directly to Si's?"

"Ah."

"You can just put me next to that intersection in a while." San Qiao is still very familiar with the area there, and the only destination that Si Chenli can drop by with her grandmother's house is the Si Group.

"It's not short of that distance." Si Chenli landed in front of him with a relaxed expression, his white shirt was unbuttoned twice, revealing his strong collarbone.

"it is good."

The vehicle drove all the way, and the two of them maintained a posture of not speaking to each other until they reached the Su's villa.

Sancho opened the door and got out of the car, "I'll go back first."

"Yeah." The man watched her leaving back, and he didn't look back until she disappeared completely.

Turning to glance at the driver in front of her eyes, she casually said, "She doesn't alienate me."

"This shows that Ms. Sang no longer treats you as a stranger. I just noticed that she secretly glanced at you several times. Mr. Si, I'm here to congratulate you in advance on your return as soon as possible."

As Si Shenli's all-round assistant, she also knows the boss's past very well, and her flattering skills are even more top-notch.

Si Chenli's thin lips curled slightly, "The year-end bonus is doubled."

"Thank you, Si Ye!" The assistant said excitedly.
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Su's Villa
When San Qiao came in, he saw the person sitting on the sofa, and his steps stopped. The San family was really fast. How long has it been, and they are waiting for her to come back to ask the teacher?
Sang Siyang also saw her, and stood up, remembering the last time they broke up badly, and his speech was also very unpleasant, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, his tone trembling slightly.

"Qiao Qiao, are you back from filming? I heard that you are going to have a holiday today, so I asked for a day off."

"Say something straight." Sancho looked up at him, his palm-sized face was calm.

Sang Siyang was originally full of things to say, but when he saw her indifferent attitude, he suddenly felt at a loss.

He opened his mouth, "I..."

(End of this chapter)