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This girl actually has very delicate features, a slender oval face, and big eyes; she's a little beauty.
This outfit is just...unflattering.
Qiao Jingjing once said, "Who likes to be watched like a giant panda by others?"
Therefore, she never dresses in a way that attracts attention.
Xu Qin, however, did the opposite.
Qiao Yu picked up the napkin box that had fallen to the ground, handed it to Xu Qin, and said as gently as possible:
"Stop crying, learn from this."
After thinking for a moment, he presumptuously added:
"Girls should respect and love themselves; this outfit is very problematic."
Shorts that barely reach the top of the thigh, and a tank top that exposes the shoulders.
Paired with a bad girl's smoky makeup.
No wonder it caused misunderstandings.
Xu Qin stared at Qiao Yu, her face suddenly turning red.
She lowered her head, and after a long while, a voice barely audible could be heard:
"Thank you."
Qiao Yu almost didn't hear it.
About fifteen minutes.
A team of police officers stormed into the private room.
The middle-aged policeman in the lead looked around.
Upon seeing Bi Guowei's bruised and battered face, looking utterly miserable, the burly man trembled violently, nearly wetting himself in fear.
They rushed over to offer words of comfort and concern.
He ordered his men to immediately dial 120 for an ambulance.
The KTV manager also entered with the police.
Seeing this, he kept wiping away cold sweat.
He knew about this.
He was the one who told Mr. Zhang the room number.
There are too many rich people these days, and quite a few kids come here to play.
He didn't pay any attention to the few high school students.
Just tell them not to go too far, and give them a good scolding.
Judging from Captain Yang's expression, the kids seem to have some connections.
Just as the boss was pondering how to use his connections to smooth things over and absolve himself of responsibility, another team of police officers rushed in.
The later ones and the earlier ones are not in the same league.
Then the third and fourth batches of police arrived.
In just half an hour.
A total of thirty police officers came to this karaoke bar.
The KTV boss was now utterly despondent and disheartened.
It's over.
The spoiled brats were sent to a nearby top-tier hospital.
Each of them will have a private ward, so that these young masters can be properly settled.
It seems like we're making a mountain out of a molehill.
Apart from Li Xuliang, who needed three stitches to his head, the others were unharmed.
Just look at how they walk with a limp.
The deputy director was terrified.
They were forced to be hospitalized.
Xia Qing arrived late.
When she arrived at the hospital, Li Xuliang was lying in bed groaning.
Xia Qing glanced at her nephew, whose head was wrapped in gauze, and said indifferently, "Fighting again?"
The brother and sister remained silent, not daring to utter a single word.
Huang Chengzi subconsciously looked at Qiao Yu.
It's as if he is her pillar of support.
The aunt held a very high position in the eyes of the siblings.
"Sister Qing, this is not Xu Liang's fault."
Qiao Yu pleaded for his disciple.
Xia Qing nodded and said softly, "Are you alright?"
Qiao Yu shook his head.
Li Xuliang immediately said, "Brother Qiao took down more than a dozen people by himself. He's really amazing."
Xia Qing glanced at her sideways and said softly, "You're too talkative."
Li Xuliang indeed shut up.
"What are you going to do about it?"
Qiao Yu, ever the chatterbox, asked a question.
Xia Qing hesitated for a moment, "Given my temper, I'd have to spend a few years in jail, and that KTV can forget about opening."
"My family has some influence in Shanghai. If it were the elders of those brats, they would have been even more ruthless and cruel."
Qiao Yu simply said "Oh," without offering any further comment.
Which parent wouldn't be furious if their child was beaten like this?
"Thank you for today. Let me take you home."
Xia Qing's smile was dignified.
"Sister Qing, don't be so formal. What kind of relationship do we have?"
Qiao Yu winked at Xia Qing.
Xia Qing glared at him, but didn't argue back.
After his aunt left with Qiao Yu, Li Xuliang beamed, "My master is amazing, isn't he? I told you he's a martial arts master, and you still didn't believe me."
"Look, a dozen or so people, they're cutting melons and vegetables like it's nothing."
Surprisingly, Huang Chengzi did not refute this.
She turned her head to look out the window and ignored him.
He looked worried.
At this time.
The door to the ward opened.
Xu Qin peeked in, her smoky makeup already washed off.
A pretty young lady with delicate features (good Li), and bright, sparkling eyes.
She looked around for a moment.
Seeing that it was just Huang Chengzi and her brother in the ward, they seemed somewhat disappointed.
"Why are you here?" Li Xuliang was taken aback.
Xu Qin rolled her eyes and said, "Anyway, I'm not here to see you. Where's your master?"
“My aunt took him home. Why?”
"I'd like to thank you in person," Xu Qin said softly.
"No need to thank me. My brother Qiao always says, 'When you see injustice on the road, you should draw your sword to help.'"
Li Xuliang waved his hand dismissively.
Xu Qin asked hesitantly, "Then, do you have his phone number?"
Huang Chengzi had a strange look on her face.
This girl must be in heat.
Li Xuliang, lacking common sense, blurted out like a naive young man:
"I already said you're welcome."
Xu Qin got impatient. "You talk too much nonsense. I'm thanking him, not you. Give me your phone number."
Li Xuliang: "..."
……
Xia Qing was driving an Audi A8 this time.
However, the driver wasn't there, so she drove herself.
Qiao Yu followed her out of the hospital building.
Just when Qiao Yu thought Xia Qing would take him home.
Xia Qing stepped on the gas and drove straight to her little house.
Qiao Yu was a little stunned. "Sister Qing, what's this?"
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