Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 374 Do You Think Kiki Will Kill Me (5)
"Meng Qing!" Xiao Jing called out, holding his arm, watching his white short sleeves suddenly stained red with blood, shedding tears.

She had a feeling that the blade was coming at her just now.

Meng Qing pushed her and leaned forward by herself, she could hear the sound of the blade sinking into the flesh.

Seeing the redness in front of him, she was naturally inexpressibly afraid.

"I'm fine." Meng Qing looked at her nervously, pulled the corners of her lips, and showed a very shallow smile, as if she didn't take her injury seriously at all.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been injured countless times, broken legs, broken ribs, and been shot. For those few years, he carried injuries every day, old injuries added new ones, and there was no time for respite.

He is not afraid of pain, or, in fact, he has long been numb to pain.

Seeing Xiao Jing's tears, panic and worry, he even felt a secret sense of satisfaction in his heart, after all, no one had ever shed tears for him.

Meng Er's woman shed tears for him, isn't this something worth celebrating?

Meng Qing, you are so perverted.

Meng Qing sighed silently in her heart, looked at Xiao Jing, slightly raised her delicate and pretty eyebrows, stretched out her cold and slender fingers, wiped her tears, and coaxed: "Don't cry."

"Meng Qing." Xiao Jing cried and hugged his arms, her cheeks clinging tightly to his shoulders.

The two of them seem to be talking about love here.

In particular, one had a knife on his body.

Cheng Siqi, Rong Qing, and Fei Chuanyi were the only ones left. At this moment, the three of them looked at each other, and both Cheng Siqi and Fei Chuanyi pursed their lips strangely.

When Cheng Siqi heard her calling Meng Qing, she immediately guessed Meng Qing's identity.

However, Fei Chuanyi recognized him, knew that he was code-named "A San" in the Tao, and naturally knew that he was a master who would not die, but at this moment, he seemed to suddenly know that he turned out to be from the Meng family.

Meng Qing was very low-key in the Meng family, elusive, and never kept his face. He had some business in his hands, but he was only a drop in the bucket of the Meng family. Generally speaking, few people really paid attention to him.

Right now, he actually has something to do with Meng Er's woman. Really, it's very interesting.

Fei Chuanyi seldom followed Song Wang in and out.

He knew Meng Qing, but Meng Qing didn't know him, he just thought he was Cheng Siqi's little assistant, so he didn't show much vigilance.

In fact, even if he knew, he didn't care at all.

After all, Song Wang is very well-known in the Tao, and he has a great characteristic, that he has nothing to do with himself.

In particular, he likes watching plays.

What he was going to deal with was Meng Er. Even if he knew, it was impossible for him to give Meng Er the slightest hint. The reason why he was wearing a mask just now was because Qin Qing's people had not approached him before they found him and changed his mind.

"Get in the car." Looking at Meng Qing silently, Fei Chuanyi suddenly said, "I'll have to go to the emergency room, no matter what, this wound has to be dealt with quickly."

"Oh, yes." Xiaojing finally came to her senses, looked at his wound, and said anxiously, "Go to the hospital."

Meng Qing raised her eyes and looked around. The dancers did not completely disperse, but some stayed behind, looking at them in twos and threes from a distance.

It is really not suitable to stay for a long time.

Meng Qing thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'm causing you trouble."

"You were hurt for Xiao Jing, thank you very much." Cheng Siqi came back to her senses, looked at him, and said something.

Meng Qing didn't shirk any more, and followed her into the car.

He was sitting on the leftmost side of the back seat, and Xiao Jing was next to him. All the way, her eyes were filled with tears, her lips were tightly pressed, and she looked at his injuries.

Meng Qing was very calm, and didn't even snort until the hospital.

He needed to draw a knife to suture the wound for surgery, Fei Chuanyi left him and Xiao Jing in the hospital, and sent Cheng Siqi and Rong Qing back to the hotel first.

until the wee hours of the morning.

Rong Qing went back to her room to rest first, Cheng Siqi looked up at Fei Chuanyi, thought for a while, and asked, "Does Meng Qing's injury need to be hospitalized?"

"Not at all." Fei Chuanyi responded, "There is no vital injury, and the bleeding is not too much. I guess I won't be hospitalized."

With Meng Qing as a person, how could he be hospitalized with such a wound?

Fei Chuanyi thought lightly, and continued: "You rest first, I will go to the hospital to pick them up."

"Yeah. That's fine." Cheng Siqi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to her room, feeling that this was a bit weird, and wanted to call Song Wang.

But seeing that it was too late, he frowned and thought for a while, then gave up.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fei Chuanyi brought Meng Qing and Xiao Jing back from the hospital, and the three arrived at the hotel.

He opened a room in advance, and Xiaojing had a room alone. After parking the car, the three of them went up the steps together. He raised his eyes and asked Meng Qing, "Do you want to open another room?"

He asked directly, Xiaojing and Meng Qing were stunned together.

After a while, Meng Qing smiled and said, "Please, I can go by myself."

"No need." Xiao Jing held his wrist without avoiding it, and said to Fei Chuanyi, "Don't bother, he is with me, so I can take care of him conveniently."

"Yeah." Fei Chuanyi smiled, "That's fine."

When the words fell to the ground, he covered his mouth and yawned, before going back to his room.

Xiao Jing pursed her lips and stopped talking, and brought Meng Qing to the big bed room where she lived.

Lonely man and widow, alone in a room.

She was actually a little nervous, but more importantly, she always felt uneasy. She wanted to see Meng Qing's wounds, and in her own heart, she also wanted to stay with him for a while.

Why did she have to stay for a while longer? She was a little unwilling and afraid to think about it.

Meng Qing was injured on one side of his arm. Except for his right arm, which was not particularly convenient, he was basically able to move freely. When Xiaojing closed the door, he had already walked over and sat by the bed.

Meng Qing squinted slightly, curled the corners of her lips, and watched Xiao Jing closing the door slowly.

Right now, all of this is basically the same as he imagined, and even a little smoother than he imagined. He didn't expect that Xiao Jing would be so easily captured.

Meng Er's woman...

(End of this chapter)