"Come forward!"

The current situation did not allow Jiang Yu to think too much.

It was a bit difficult for her to get off the ground now, so she just asked her to get off the ground with peace of mind.

Who makes a man's hands so strong?

Jiang Yu pretended to feel Jiang Zhaole's pulse, but in fact, he used spiritual power to circulate in his body for a week.

After confirming that Little Baozi's internal injuries were not serious, Jiang Yu's heart was half relieved.

When her spiritual power visited Jiang Zhaole's sea of ​​consciousness, she encountered resistance.

This was the first time Jiang Yu encountered this situation.

So, here's the problem.

Thinking of the accident that happened in the room before, Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed.

"Okay, take me back!"

Feeling that the hard leg under her butt was making her uncomfortable, Jiang Yu retracted her hand and spoke softly.

This posture is really too intimate!

She hasn't figured out how to face this man who is suspected of being her master and is also her son's biological father.

After lying back on the hospital bed, Jiang Yu chased people away again.

"I want to be quiet."

After saying that, without waiting for Lu Shize's reply, he used the turtle shrinking skill again.

Seeing someone covering his ears, Lu Shize chuckled silently and curled his lips, tucked her in the quilt and left the ward.

No matter whether Jiang Zhaole's condition improves or not, he needs to ask the internationally renowned brain doctor Peter Sablan to check it out.

Lu Shize's deep eyebrows and starry eyes couldn't help but wrinkle at the thought of contacting Peter.

He really didn't want to have contact with that woman anymore.
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After leaving the hospital, Feng Chuanbai went directly to Hongxing Media Company.

"Brother Qiang, contact the company's lawyer and draft a divorce agreement for me."

As soon as he entered Sun Qiang's office, Feng Chuanbai took off his gentle and jade-like disguise, slumped down on the sofa in a ruffian manner, and said with a gloomy face.

"No, are you serious?"

When Sun Qiang heard this, he put down the documents he was looking at and asked him with a frown.

"Old Feng, are you sacrificing so much for a woman with a child?"

Sun Qiang, who didn't understand Feng Chuanbai's psychological journey at all, walked up to him with a stern expression and asked with disapproval in his eyes.

Feng Chuanbai knew that Sun Qiang said this for his own good, but his divorce was not for Jiang Yu at all.

"Brother Qiang, Tang Sisi had a miscarriage."

He had an evil smile on his face that "everyone understands" and waited quietly for Sun Qiang's next words.

"This"

Sun Qiang was indeed a little surprised.

"Accident?"

As if he couldn't believe it, Sun Qiang asked tentatively.

"No matter what, it's still my child. Am I the one who cares?"

Feng Chuanbai spread his hands and stared at Sun Qiang with an innocent expression.

But the half-smiling expression made Sun Qiang smile unnaturally.

"But if you get divorced at this juncture, if the news is exposed by the paparazzi, your image that you have maintained for many years will be at a loss."

Sun Qiang didn't finish his words.

But both of them, Feng Chuanbai, understood the meaning.

"In that case, let's choose a suitable adulterer for her, and then the two of them will fool around. Brother Qiang, do you need me to explain the rest?"

Feng Chuanbai looked at Sun Qiang's gradually soothing eyebrows, and the two of them smiled "hehe".

"It's a bit late for you to say this. If it had been a day earlier, this matter would have been more logical."

Sun Qiang sat back on the chair behind the desk, clicked on the company's shelved male artist information on the computer, and talked while reading.

"I didn't expect it to happen so soon!" Feng Chuanbai sighed indifferently, and then casually mentioned Jiang Yu's follow-up.

"Haven't you signed 'that one' yet?"

This was the code word for the conversation between Feng Chuanbai and Sun Qiang.

Before you succeed, you will naturally act cautiously when speaking.

Once they get it, the handle is in their hands, and the other party wants to make waves unless they even lose their reputation and face.

"Speaking of this, it's really difficult."

Sun Qiang raised his head and glanced at Feng Chuanbai, frowned again and said.

"I personally acted and was rejected, and the people I approached didn't accept the script. I was thinking about what method to use next to test it out."

After saying this, Sun Qiang checked his personal name on the computer, then called up the information, packaged it and sent it to an email address.

"I heard that He Jin's variety show will invite several male artists to fly as guests in the next episode. Please pass on my intention to them."

Feng Chuanbai's Zhou Zheng's facial features made him look a little more vulgar because of the evil thoughts in his eyes.

"Where did you get the news?"

Sun Qiang asked a strange question, thought for a moment, and then continued hesitantly: "Let's not talk about anything else, Tang Sisi will definitely not be able to record the next episode. So, will He Jin be willing to let you be a guest on the flight? He is playing I’m obsessed with Lianzong’s idea to attract traffic!”

"The first to get the moon is the one near the water."

Feng Chuanbai looked at Sun Qiang meaningfully and replied.

"You're not afraid."

"Brother Qiang, I don't have much time left for you."

Feng Chuanbai interrupted Sun Qiang and tapped his fingers on the coffee table.

Sun Qiang, who was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, said "tsk" twice and sighed with admiration: "You still know how to play!"

"I'm waiting for your good news, Brother Qiang!"

Feng Chuanbai showed a lustful smile on his face, and then left Sun Qiang's office gracefully.

Looking at his back, the uneasiness that had previously appeared in Sun Qiang's heart emerged again.

Immediately, he shook his head.

The older I get, the more hesitant I become about doing things.

Sun Qiang smiled to himself, picked up the phone and started to handle the finishing work for Feng Chuanbai.

Jiang Yu, who was always remembered, had two little black and red figures quarreling in her mind.

Little red man: He is your most respected master, how could you be so rebellious!
Little Black Man: What happened to Master? There are thousands of men in the world, but master-disciple love is the most suitable!
Little Red Man: Do you want your master to lift up the coffin board and come out to clean up the house?

Little Black Man: Maybe Master Grandma is also Master’s disciple!

Little red man: Don’t go crooked!
Little black man: The baby has been born, and the master has defiled everything that should be defiled. The only difference is the status, is there any difference?

Little Red Man: That shouldn’t be the case
Little Black Man: Do you dare to say that you don’t like Master’s voice and hands?

Little red man: [Big red face.jpg] Stop talking nonsense!

Little Black Man: Really not? Broad shoulders, narrow waist, eight-pack abs, smooth mermaid line.
Little red man: [Nosebleeds.jpg] You, you, you!

Little Black Man: Admit it! You are coveting Master's body! No, to put it another way, you are interested in him!

Jiang Yu saw the conclusion:
Did she really think so?
Jiang Yu pulled back the quilt with eyes full of disbelief, staring blankly at the incandescent lights on the roof, in a daze.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she was finished!
After being forced to agree to a condition with the woman he least wanted to contact, Lu Shize finally got Peter Sablan as he wished.

Just at this moment, Shi Zhiren hurried to the hospital carrying a huge food box.

"Boss, I'll prepare lotus root and pork ribs soup, corn and carrot pork ribs soup, and red date and yam pork ribs soup."

"Send it in!"

Lu Shize pinched his brows irritably and interrupted him coldly.

What kind of soup is not important, what is important is that Ayu likes to drink it.

Lu Shize: Ayu’s love is the most important.

Lulv: Huh~~

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