Strongest Worker

The news of Li Qing's serious illness caused a great sensation in Lingang and soon became a hot topic in the streets.

People were talking while staring at the big newspapers in hand. They are wondering whether Li Qing can hold on, how long he can hold on, and where Lingang will go once the sun rising young owner suddenly dies?

God is jealous of talents.

This is the most frequently used word in recent days. While sighing, many people also feel that this word is the most suitable for Li Qing's current situation.

However, they did not expect that the reporters who were staying outside the Gangbei hospital did not expect that Li Qing, who they thought was struggling with the disease devil, was sitting on a beautiful woman and enjoying the cool brought by ice cream on the sofa.

"Is it sweet?" Li Qing fed a spoonful of ice cream to Lin Qiuqiu, stared at her long eyelashes and asked with a smile.

"Well." Lin Qiuqiu gently nodded his little head, "it's very sweet."

"I don't believe it." Li Qing leaned close to Lin Qiuqiu and gently held her delicate lips, "where are you sweet..."

"I hate it. I'm in the hospital." Lin Qiuqiu shrunk to Li Qing's arms and turned his eyes angrily.

"Alas." Li Qing sighed silently and put the ice cream bowl on the table beside the bed. "Haven't the reporters outside finished yet?"

"You're here, how can they disperse?" muttered Lin Qiuqiu. "They're all counting on big news."

Li Qing smiled: "then they can't count on it. I'm strong and strong. I'll die young when I live to 99."

After a slight pause, Li Qing stretched a big stretch: "but it's really boring to stay in the hospital. I have to guard against reporters everywhere. I can't go anywhere. I'll stay for another day or two, make enough appearance, and then leave the hospital and go home."

Lin Qiuqiu obviously can't agree with more: "you really should leave the hospital early. The hospital can't even maintain the most basic order for you to stay here for a few days. Dr. Chen has to be surrounded by a group of reporters to inquire about his condition every day. There's no way, I have to ask Fang Yong to arrange bodyguards to escort him every day."

"Who makes him my attending physician? Although he has never been used to see a doctor..." Li Qingpi said, "it's all right. He'll be discharged in two days. Just pretend. If you toss and toss, you'll be terrified. That's kicking your nose and face."

While they were talking, there was a knock at the door: "can you come in?"

As soon as Lin Qiuqiu heard the voice of Long Wu, he hurried out of Li Qinghuai and sorted out his clothes: "Uncle long, please come in."

Long Wu pushed the door in and said to Li Qing, "there's a reporter outside."

Li Qing took a draw from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand again and again: "it's not seen. There are all reporters outside. What's strange about this."

Long Wu chuckled: "didn't you say that if the reporter surnamed Yang came, he would inform you."

"Yang Xi Xi?" Li Qing stared round her eyes and looked at Lin Qiuqiu.

"Uncle long, please invite her in." Lin Qiuqiu smiled.

"Well." the Dragon nodded his head five times, and then stared at Li Qing, "I see Miss's face."

Li Qing hissed, but Long Wu ignored him and turned out of the ward.

"I found that he had a bad attitude towards me recently." Li Qing blinked at Lin Qiuqiu, "what did I do wrong?"

"I don't know." Lin Qiuqiu pursed her small mouth, moved her eyes elsewhere, and a blush of embarrassment appeared on her cheeks, which puzzled Li Qing.

Li Qingzheng wants to ask again, but the door has been pushed open again. Yang Xixi walks into the house.

With a camera on her chest and a backpack behind her, she looks like a college student going out to collect wind.

"Miss Lin." Yang Xixi bowed to Lin Qiuqiu.

"Hello." Lin Qiuqiu nodded with a smile, and then winked at Li Qing. "You two talk slowly. I have something else to do. I'll go out first."

"I'm sorry to bother you two. I'll be fine soon." Yang Xixi turned around and waved to Lin Qiuqiu with an apologetic face.

Lin Qiuqiu smiled, waved to Yang Xixi, walked out of the ward, and took the door with her backhand.

"How beautiful." Lin Qiuqiu has left, but Yang Xixi is still staring at the closed door, muttering with envy on his face.

Li Qingwei stretched out a hand with a hoarse voice: "reporter Yang, don't you want to interview me? What are you doing staring at my wife..."

"Ah, I forgot." Yang Xixi came back to his mind. He quickly turned and looked at Li Qing with a slight flick of his mouth. "Don't pretend."

Li Qing pretended to look stunned and widened his eyes: "what did you say? What did I pretend?"

"You pretend to be ill." Yang Xixi looked at Li Qing with a complacent look, "do you still want to cheat me?"

"Ah, why do you talk so hurtful? Why should I pretend to be ill..."

"I don't know which way you smoke." Yang Xixi turned his big eyes and dragged one of the chairs to Li Qing's bed. "Do you still pretend? Believe it or not, I'll take out the evidence?"

Li Qing couldn't help grinning and said, "evidence? Take it out. It would be better if you could tell me how you lost your face in Shengjing hotel."

When Li Qing said this, Yang Xi blushed in a moment: "you know?"

"You are so talented in entertainment, how can I not know." Li Qing glanced at Yang with regret. "You also pulled the hair of my carpet. Do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, you have to pay..."

"Compensate, compensate what? Who would have thought you would lose someone with such expensive carpets." Yang Xixi shouted angrily, "do you think I can afford to compensate? Just compensate me to you!"

Li Qing looked at Yang Xi up and down, and nodded his head in a serious way: "not bad."

"Ah? What's good?"

"Didn't you just say you want to compensate me for yourself? I think you have breasts and hips. It's pretty good."

Yang Xi Xi's beautiful eyes stared: "bah! You think beautifully! There's no money, no important people... Neither!"

"Tut Tut, this is rogue logic."

"You have such a beautiful wife, don't make fun of me here, OK?" Yang Xi sipped his mouth, opened his backpack and took out a small glass bottle.

She pinched the small glass bottle with two jade fingers and shook it in front of Li Qing: "see?"

"Yes, I see." Li Qing saw a handful of carpet fibers stained with blood in the small glass bottle. He knew that this should be the evidence Yang Xixi got from the Persian blue carpet.

Shrugging his shoulders, Li Qing asked, "what can this be?"

Yang Xi Xi lowered his head: "I'll give it back to you."

"Give it back to me?" Li Qing stared at Yang Xixi for a moment, and then reached out to take the small glass bottle between her fingers. She couldn't help but look suspicious. "This is the big news that shocked the whole Hong Kong. The Li family's master cheated. I can't even count how many topics it can lead to. Don't you think it's a pity to give up so easily?"

Yang Xi twisted his fingers, stared at the camera in front of his chest and didn't look up: "in fact, I came today... I have something to ask you for help..."

"Oh." Li Qing nodded suddenly. "If you say so, I understand. This is a deal."

"In fact, it's not." Yang Xixi suddenly raised his head and said in a panic, "you saved me last time. According to reason, I shouldn't... shouldn't..."

Li Qing had a soft smile on her cheek: "don't worry, speak slowly."

Yang Xi blushed and bowed his head again. "Thank you for helping me last time. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done such a thing. But I... Really had no choice. I wanted to talk to you when I ran to the bathroom to see you that day, but I didn't mean to speak."

"Hehe, you found such a place to meet me." Li Qing pulled at the corners of her mouth, "not only are you embarrassed to speak, but I'm even more embarrassed to ask."

"I didn't mean to..." Yang Xi Xi's voice was very light. "You have a special identity. It's not easy for me to see you."

Li Qing stared at the small glass bottle in his hand: "I was happy to help you last time. The little thing you sent today is worth making a deal. Let's hear it."

Yang Xi was embarrassed: "I really didn't mean that. I just thought..."

"Don't you want to beg?" Li Qing asked with a smile.

"Well, a little that idea..."

Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "no matter what, help or deal, tell me first. Maybe I can help or I can't help. It's hard to say."

"Oh." Yang Xixi answered softly, stretched out his hand to lift his short hair and approached Li Qing, "look at my eyes."

"Ah?" Li Qing gave a hard blow at the corner of his mouth. "You asked me to cut your double eyelids? I really can't do this."

"I'm not kidding you." Yang Xixi puffed his pink cheeks angrily. "Do you see my dark circles under my eyes?"

Li Qing held his chin in one hand and stared at Yang Xixi. "I didn't see it."

"Oh, you smelly men are just blind."

"Er..." Li Qing leaned back and stared at Yang Xixi for a while. "I really didn't notice any change, but... His face seems much paler than before. Haven't you had a good rest recently?"

"You finally got to the point." Yang Xi sighed, his face full of fatigue. "I haven't had a good sleep for many days."

"What? Have you got a boyfriend?"

Yang Xixi was stunned by Li Qing's question. Then he understood what he said. He was blushing with shame: "Li Qing! Why are you so obscene!"

"Oh, I'm kidding. Don't mind." Li Qing smiled and waved his hand. "You don't look like you can make a boyfriend."

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