The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 452 Chapter 452 My boy is reluctant to hurt himself (four in one)

The shadow of childhood has always shrouded Lu Ziheng. Even though he has a lot, his inner inferiority complex is always at work.

So now, the more you get, the easier it is to worry about gains and losses.

It's been evident since high school when he decided to hide his secrets from racing cars and fighting underground.

Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath of cool air into her lungs, stepped forward, and hugged Lu Ziheng with open arms: "I paid nine prices, have you forgotten?"

Shen Qinghuan's tone was soft and soft, and it sounded like she was aggrieved.

Knowing that he seemed to have caused an oolong, Lu Ziheng felt a little dazed, no matter what Shen Qinghuan came to South Africa for at this time, it was not too important.

"Brother made a joke." Lu Ziheng lowered his head and admitted his mistake to Shen Qinghuan: "I shouldn't always feel so safe."

"You're still killing me!" Shen Qinghuan complained, "You still open the window to freeze me! I want to report you to Dad."

Before, she had noticed that there was something wrong with Lu Ziheng.

At that time, it was just that he felt that he was not confident, and he didn't think about it deeply.

Now that I think about it, Lu Ziheng seems to have a lack of self-confidence, and it seems that his personality is not as gentle as it appears on the surface.

"I can't tell that our little Qinghuan is still a baby girl." Of course, Lu Ziheng didn't know these psychological activities in Shen Qinghuan's heart. Hearing the little girl's complaint, his heart suddenly softened: "It's my brother's fault. How about , you beat your brother to calm down?"

"I can't bear to hit you."

Shen Qinghuan's response, although very low, fell into Lu Ziheng's ears without missing a single word.

Just because the temperature of the air dropped, it rose again.

Lu Ziheng closed the window and whispered in Shen Qinghuan's ear: "Taking medicine is not good for your health, did you bring it this time?"

Even if Shen Qinghuan's EQ is low, she can still understand what Lu Ziheng needs at this time?
She shook her head, she came here in a hurry this time, so why would she think about preparing those things.

"Why don't you take a bath to cool down?" Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng in pain.

"It's too late." Lu Ziheng grabbed Shen Qinghuan's cold little hand, "Brother, teach Xiao Qinghuan a new method, okay?"

After a long time, Lu Ziheng seemed to feel less uncomfortable on the surface.

Shen Qinghuan jumped off the bed, and when she was washing her hands in the bathroom, she immediately blushed when she thought of the scene just now.

"It seems that our Xiao Qinghuan is very smart." Lu Ziheng came over at some point, wrapped in a half-open bathrobe, and quietly circled her from behind: "You learn everything very quickly."

Shen Qinghuan turned around, Lu Ziheng was unprepared, and the already loose bathrobe fell to the ground.

The bright light in the bathroom shone on Lu Ziheng's body. Before, he could only feel a few superficial scars, but now those are intricately coiled on Lu Ziheng's back.

Shen Qinghuan cautiously trembled with her right hand, and gently traced the marks on Lu Ziheng's body: "Does it hurt?"

What stupid thing is she asking.

How could it not hurt.

At that time, Lu Ziheng was still so young, he was thrown into the river by the crazy Ye Lanzhi.

No wonder Lu Ziheng always avoided swimming lessons when he was in school.

"If you say it doesn't hurt at all, then you won't believe it." Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan very flatly: "But if it hurts, it's all a memory of the past."

"Aheng." Shen Qinghuan buried her head in Lu Ziheng's chest: "I will treat you very well in the future."

He will give Lu Ziheng all the love he missed from Ye Lanzhi and Lu Zhenting.

"As long as Xiao Qinghuan doesn't leave my brother in this life, my brother will be satisfied."

For Lu Ziheng and Lu Ziheng, every day together after rebirth was like a steal.

He didn't ask for much in his life, he only needed to have one person, and he would never leave him until the end of his life.

Shen Qinghuan noticed that there was a very fresh scar on Lu Ziheng's back. As soon as he touched it, he heard Lu Ziheng grunt.

"Here, too"

Lu Ziheng knew that it was Shen Qinghuan who really wanted to ask if Ye Lanzhi went to South Africa and hurt himself, so he shook his head: "No."

Probably because he was afraid that Shen Qinghuan would think wildly, he explained to her, saying that the money left such a trace because a patient suddenly lost control.

Shen Qinghuan originally thought that those only appeared in TV dramas, but she never thought that the tense relationship between doctors and patients can also appear in real life.

"Don't you ask someone to deal with it yourself?" Shen Qinghuan muttered in a low voice: "It's a shame that you are still a doctor, so you don't care about your body."

Lu Ziheng laughed: "My brother is a boy, with rough skin and thick flesh, so I'm not afraid."

"You have a scar constitution, if you don't deal with it in time now, in the future."

"Will Xiao Qinghuan hate brother because of this?"

"Of course not." Shen Qinghuan answered quickly, and Lu Ziheng was obviously very happy to get such an answer.

"Even so, you have to protect yourself well." Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips: "Did you bring any medicine? I'll apply it for you."

"Have."

Lu Ziheng had some necessary supplies with him. Although his wound could be painted over, but on his back, it might be difficult to rely on him alone.

Shen Qinghuan spread his hands and asked Lu Ziheng what medicine to apply, while he signaled Lu Ziheng to lie on the bed: "Later, when I apply the medicine, you are not allowed to make strange movements, do you hear me?"

Hearing her tone like educating a child, the smile on Lu Zihengjun's face grew stronger: "Okay."

Probably there is a doctor's boyfriend by her side, and Shen Qinghuan has also dabbled in some superficial medical knowledge.

Shen Qinghuan signaled Lu Ziheng to lie on the side of the bed obediently. She first went to find a towel, and after killing the poison with alcohol, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

There were old wounds on Lu Ziheng's back, as well as new wounds, Shen Qinghuan's heart ached when she saw it.

After disinfection, she forgot for a moment whether she should apply the medicine first or wrap something up.

Shen Qinghuan stood at the side helplessly.

"what happened?"

Lu Ziheng waited for a long time, but Shen Qinghuan did not see any next move.After understanding the reason, Lu Ziheng told Shen Qinghuan what to do.

"Then you won't be able to take a bath easily in the future."

Lu Ziheng turned sideways, looked at Shen Qinghuan admonishing himself like a little doctor, propped his chin and said: "Then Xiao Qinghuan, can you help brother?"

help?
This word was interpreted as a bad behavior a few hours ago.

Shen Qinghuan almost kicked Lu Ziheng off the bed: "If you say these things again, I will really ignore you."

I always say that to myself, but never really do it.

Lu Ziheng was already numb to Shen Qinghuan's words.

He even said brazenly: "Look at my brother, this back is probably going to be useless. But if the wound is not treated in time, it may cause infection. Xiao Qinghuan may lose her brother by then."

Shen Qinghuan had never seen such a brazen person.

Although she would flirt with Lu Ziheng occasionally, she couldn't escape the word yu after all.

The weather in South Africa is not the same as in the imperial capital.

A few days ago, it was snowing heavily, and it was also on the trending searches, but now it is becoming hot in the sky again.

After Shen Qinghuan stayed for three days, Lu Ziheng finally realized that he wanted to send the little girl back to the country. He knew that although she didn't like the entertainment industry, the filming was a promise she had made to Sheng Nansang, and she would not break her promise easily.

"Do you want me to leave that much?" At the airport, Shen Qinghuan said sullenly: "Boyfriends from other people's families are always reluctant to part with their girlfriends, but you are good enough to drive them away."

"That's because I will go back to the imperial capital with you."

In the past three days, although the little girl didn't mention anything about what happened in China, Lu Ziheng asked Lu Ziming in private about the recent phenomenon in the domestic entertainment industry.

Shen Qinghuan definitely did not do the icehouse incident.

"You want to go back too?" Shen Qinghuan's almond eyes sparkled again: "But didn't you say you would stay here for two years?"

"There are urgent matters waiting to be dealt with."

It was about the real reason of Shen Qinghuan's death in his previous life, he had to go back.

On the plane back, Shen Qinghuan seemed to be freezing.

I sneezed a lot on the plane, and even my normally small and erect nose was rubbed red with a tissue.

Lu Ziheng beside him looked at the little girl's powerless appearance, and really wanted to go back to a few days ago and slap himself hard on that self who made an oolong.

Shen Qinghuan's head was dizzy, she didn't even bother to open her eyelids: "I want to sleep."

"Then I'll call you when I get off the plane."

For dozens of hours, it was a kind of torment for Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan's physical fitness can be considered relatively good, but only in the past two years, when the wind blows slightly, her mind tends to get hot.

After more than ten hours, they finally arrived at the imperial capital.

Lu Ziheng couldn't afford to wait, so he took Shen Qinghuan to a hospital that was closer to the airport.

Although it is true that I am a doctor, since the epidemic five years ago, everything needs to be extremely cautious.

A sneeze.

Shen Qinghuan caught off guard and sneezed again, choking until tears came out.

I don't know who leaked the news. As soon as Shen Qinghuan got off the plane, he was surrounded by a bunch of black fans. Most of them were the CP fans of Sheng Nansang and Huo Shaonian, or the opponents pretended to be fans deliberately, and posted something casually Any speech directly leads to public opinion.

Shen Qinghuan rubbed her red nose.

Lu Ziheng hugged her tightly, just like he stood firmly by her side as he did when he encountered cyber-bullying in A.

"Yo. Isn't this Lu Ziheng whose father neither loves nor mother?"

Someone in the fan circle recognized Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan raised her head, she clearly felt that Lu Ziheng beside her was not in the right mood.

"Have you watched that video? It was after the newly appointed head of the Lu family, Lu Zhenting, abandoned Ye Lanzhi, that woman went crazy, and sadly vented her anger on her son!"

"I read it too. My own son can do it. That woman is terrible."

"Is Shen Qinghuan always with this kind of psychologically problematic person now? No wonder he has done so many outrageous things in recent years!"

……

Events are always magnified on the Internet, and then become the talk of these so-called fans.

Lu Ziheng's face became more and more ugly.

Shen Qinghuan was very dizzy due to a cold.His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

I'm so annoying.

She doesn't want to be some kind of star.

But those people don't think so, it's fine to pour dirty water on themselves on weekdays, but now they are pouring dirty water on Lu Ziheng.

"Have you said enough?" Shen Qinghuan lazily looked at the noisy fans around him: "If you say that I take up public resources, if you don't put me on the trending list, will I still appear?"

"If you didn't do such insane things in the freezer and caused us Sangsang to have a miscarriage, how could we discuss it?"

"Which eye of yours did I do the thing about the freezer? If I did it, do you think Huo Shaonian is a vegetarian and let me dance outside?"

Shen Qinghuan has never been the kind of person who will suffer from boredom.

When people are sick and vulnerable, it is often easy to release their true inner self.

When he was studying, those cute looks were all pretended for Lu Ziheng to see, because he likes dark, long and straight girls, and she hasn't changed her hairstyle for three years.

Her boys are reluctant to hurt themselves, so how can they make these people talk?
Perhaps Shen Qinghuan's questioning words frightened them. When the video was broadcast, they really only paid attention to Sheng Nansang for the first time, and their blood was extinguished by Shen Qinghuan, the white-eyed wolf.

"That's not your father exerting pressure on public opinion..."

The face of the troublemaker turned pale, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly laughed out loud: "My father is the richest man in the imperial capital, do you think I have hundreds of millions of property and don't inherit it, so going out to be a star is free, or is it natural that I like to be chased and scolded?"

It's fine if it's ordinary people, they need to rely on Sheng Nansang to climb up, Shen Qinghuan has been in Rome since he was born, even if he wants resources to say something, there is no so-called conflict of interest with Sheng Nansang...

"Maybe you like Huo Shaonian."

"Sister." The smile on Shen Qinghuan's face deepened: "Although it is said that all people on Weibo are not well-educated, you don't have to say such wise words. In the beginning, you all said something about my boyfriend, and it didn't match up. Don't you think the sentence that slaps your face is funny?"

Fangcai Lu Ziheng was worried that Shen Qinghuan would not be able to handle it alone, so he sent a message to ask Qin Muzhi if he knew anyone at the customs, and when he found out that there were acquaintances, he asked their security to deter these radical fans.

People only thought that Lu Ziheng was a soft-bodied man hiding behind Shen Qinghuan's back, but they didn't know what he was doing behind his back.

Until a group of uniformed personnel maintained order at the airport and controlled the rioters.

Those passers-by who were watching the theater were recording Shen Qinghuan's words on the screen, but they were taken away by those maintaining order before they finished recording.

It's finally quiet.

Shen Qinghuan seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

Feeling dizzy, she fell directly into Lu Ziheng's arms.

Shen.

With his hands behind his back, Wang Dalei lingered at the door of the president's office for a long time.

"Is there something?" After the Shen Qinghuan icehouse incident, Shen's shares fluctuated greatly, and Shen Haotian didn't sleep a wink for a few days.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Wang Dalei who looked flustered.

(End of this chapter)