Sweet Wife, be Good!

This shelf is as long and wide as the front wall, and is made of solid wood. The weight is solid, not to mention the various displays on it.

Zhuang Shihao hooked his lips: "It's fine if you are fine."

Someone asked: "What the **** is going on? A good shelf can be said to be down? Who is in charge of this area?"

The staff member just now ran over and said anxiously: "The shelf here is missing a screw, and there is a problem with the connection to the wall. Xiao Zhang went out to buy screws. The paper I wrote on the warning just now is pasted here. Huh, then. What about a piece of paper?"

Fang Lan said in a voice: "I didn't see that piece of paper. If I saw it, I would never step forward."

"Here." Someone opened a crumpled piece of paper, "I don't know who tore it off and threw it on the ground."

"Ah? Who is doing this? Isn't this harmful?"

"That's it, I don't know who did it."

"But in any case, this gentleman's injury matters."

Zhuang Shihao frowned slightly.

The ambulance came.

Zhuang Shihao didn't plan to go, Fang Lan whispered: "You must go."

"I'm fine..."

"Don't listen to what I said?" Fang Lan insisted.

Zhuang Shihao laughed: "Yes, I can't help but listen to what my wife said."

Fang Lan blushed slightly and helped him out.

Qiao Wanyi held her forehead and said, "I am also a little dizzy."

"By the way, Miss Qiao was almost beaten just now, so let Ms. Qiao go to the hospital for a check." The person in charge of the backstage dared not to neglect and said hurriedly.

If one of these people has a problem, he really doesn't have to do it.

Immediately someone helped Qiao Wanyi and walked towards the outside.

Fang Lan glanced at Qiao Wanyi calmly. To be honest, Fang Lan had already remembered many things back then, and her tactics and methods frequently appeared in front of Zhuang Shihao.

At that time, Fang Lan was also very stubborn. She never cared about face and directly exposed Qiao Wanyi. At that time, Qiao Wanyi was the most pitiful one, looking at people with tears in her eyes, which easily made people feel soft.

Thinking of this, Fang Lan held Zhuang Shihao's hand and paused a bit.

Zhuang Shihao turned his head and glanced at her, as if he had noticed what she was thinking, he stretched his hand over her shoulder, let her lean in his arms, and got into the ambulance directly without looking at Qiao Wanyi.

Qiao Wanyi followed aggrievedly with tears on her face, but it was a pity that the person who should have seen her tears did not look at her at all.

When Fang Lan got into the ambulance, Fang Lan had to stab Zhuang Shihao to relieve her anger. Seeing him frowning, she seemed to be reluctant. She had no choice but to let them go. Everyone was injured. She was still too kind to take revenge to save herself.

I went to the hospital for an examination. Fortunately, there was nothing serious. It was just a large bruise on my back. I didn't need to be hospitalized. The doctor prescribed the medicine and told me to apply it twice more.

Although the injury was not serious, Fang Lan's eyes were also slightly red, and she was about to cry tears.

She took the medicine, asked the doctor about various precautions, and carefully noted it down.

Zhuang Shihao raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

When she came over, he stretched out his finger to wipe away the tears that she had accidentally dropped.

"It's just a little hurt, don't cry."

"Who said I was crying?" Fang Lan frowned. "The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is so strong that it pierced my eyes and felt uncomfortable, and I shed tears."