One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 182 The script taken at the same table is wrong (21)

  Jiang Luomu stepped on the air, and in the next second he was caught by someone and fell inside.

  The person who pushed him didn’t know how he turned his way and fell outside.

  Instinctively, he waved his hands in the air, trying to catch something.

  Han Jing was the nearest to him. The man caught Han Jing. Han Jing didn't expect this change. He didn't even prepare for it. He was pulled out of the terrace.

"what!"

   "Brother Han!!!"

  Pop through——

  The sound of heavy objects falling into the water, followed by the screams of the crowd.

  On the terrace, Jiang Luomu was pulled back, but because the pulling force was too strong, he fell directly to the ground.

  Lingqiong was thrown on the ground by him, with the tip of her nose facing the tip of her nose.

  You only need to tilt your head slightly, and you can kiss the blushing lips, are they as soft as in a dream...

   "Jiang Luomu, you are heavy." The girl gave him a push.

  Jiang Luomu returned to his senses, and stood up on the ground, "Sorry, are you okay?"

   "Something!"

  The little girl was holding her arms.

  Jiang Luomu looked over, his snow-white skin was rubbed with bleeding marks, his heart tightened slightly, "Let me see."

  Lingqiong let go of her hand to show him.

  Blood beaded from the injury, and Jiang Luomu felt distressed.

   "I will take you to deal with it."

  Jiang Luomu helped her up and left the terrace directly.

  He is full of people in his arms now, completely forgetting Han Jing.

When Jiang Luomu thought of Han Jing, the people below had already picked him up.

  Han Jing found the place by himself, and there was nothing to cause much trouble. Other than a few sips of water, Han Jing had nothing to do.

  As for how did it fall?

  I can’t say that he wanted to force others to jump. Instead of jumping off, he fell down instead, right?

  Han Jing gritted his teeth and said that he was not careful and had not stood firm.

  Nothing serious. As the host, A Le arranged for Han Jing to change his clothes. Even if the matter was over, it didn't attract too many people's attention.

  Ale came out of the room and pulled the little partner, "Do you know how he fell?"

   "Did you not fall by yourself?"

   "Who is so stupid?" A Le motioned them to come closer, "I just asked the servant, they took a person to the terrace, it is the real young master that Jiang family picked up."

  The servant did not see much.

  But because several people ran to the terrace, I was not relieved, so I went up and took a look.

   just saw the last scene.

  The servant stood inside, his vision was blocked. From the servant's point of view, it was Lingqiong who pushed him down.

  "Really? Is she so sturdy?"

   "It's 80% true. Didn't Ning Lu just come to tell her that something happened to the little white face she liked? It's okay if it happens now?"

  "Hold the grass..."

  Think about it now, the little things they planned can't be put on the table here.

   "Then we still..."

   "What are you going to do? Ning Lu won't hire her anymore. What are we going to do." Someone sorrowed from it: "I lost all my savings in the past few years..." How could I be so excited at the time! ! Regret dead.

  "……"

  Thinking of the things that I lost just now, all of them are sad and gloomy.

   "Why is she so good?"

   "She really hasn't come out of the old man?"

   "If she can make a lot of money, that would be awesome..."

  Ale, the group of people say that it’s not bad, or it’s not bad.

  The "entertainment show" they prepared for Lingqiong was to make her make a fool of herself and make a joke.

  But now...I died.

  ...

  Lingqiong was in an empty lounge at this time.

  Jiang Luomu sat aside, holding her wrist, and treating her with the scars on her arm.

   "Why are you here?" Ling Qiong was strange.

   "Jiang... Dad said he wanted me to meet my peers."

   Ling Qiong frowned: "You came alone?"

   "Come with him."

   "What about others?"

  Father Jiang suddenly had something to do at the door, so he put him down and left.

  In such an environment, Jiang Luomu is not very comfortable with it.

  Fortunately, there is Mo Yan's teaching, the basic etiquette is still understood, no jokes are made, but it is definitely impossible to make friends.

  Father Jiang said to pick him up when it is over.

  So he planned to find a place and waited quietly until the end, when Father Jiang came to pick him up.

  Who knew that I suddenly ran into Han Jing.

  The last time Jiang Qing poured him wine, Han Jing was also there.

  He and Jiang Qing are a group.

  He didn't want to have any conflict with Han Jing in this kind of scene, and wanted to avoid them, but Han Jing didn't think so.

  He deliberately ran into him, and the alcohol in his hand spilled on him, and Han Jing took the opportunity to attack him.

  Lingqiong asked Mo Yan to find out what father Jiang did.

   Throwing his own son here, he ran away first.

  It would be fine if he grew up in a wealthy family.

How long did Jiang Luomu be picked up, and how many times have you attended such banquets?

   "Jiang Qing had a car accident, Jiang's father went to the hospital to see him." Mo Yan quickly found out where Jiang's father was going.

  Lingqiong couldn't help it, and rolled her eyes: "Why didn't he die."

  "Miss..."

  It's not good to say this.

   Lingqiong skipped directly: "Is it serious?"

  Mo Yan: "It's not serious, but the leg is injured. It should be fine for a while."

   "Oh." Lingqiong smiled, "That's more serious, wouldn't it be better to raise it for a while."

  The lessons from last time were not enough.

  Mo Yan: "..."

  Don’t mess around.

  Lingqiong hung up the phone after saying that, without any other indication, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief over the phone.

  That little ancestor should just talk casually, right?

  ...

  Lingqiong asked Han Jing's location and looked for it.

  Gu Ninglu saw her sneaky, and followed her, "What are you doing?"

   "...hush."

  Lingqiong raised a finger at her.

  Gu Ninglu: "..."

   Then Gu Ninglu watched Ling Qiong do things and put down Han Jing who was calling in the corner.

  Han Jing’s phone dropped to the ground, and the call displayed was Jiang Qing.

  Lingqiong pressed the phone and said, "Drag him here." The tone was natural and familiar, as if she had ordered her little brother.

  "……"

  Gu Ninglu's mouth twitched and pointed at herself.

   "There are others here."

  "……"

  Gu Ninglu took a deep breath and dragged Han Jing into a room.

  Han Jing, a big man, Gu Ninglu struggled to drag it up. Ling Qiong hugged her arms and looked aside. She didn't mean to help at all.

  Gu Ninglu is very depressed, why should she keep up!

  What does it matter to her!

  Lingqiong found something and picked up a basin of water and poured it directly on Han Jing.

  Han Jing was sober, he woke up, his head was twitching and painful.

"Who?"

  Why is it so dark in front of you?

What is this place?

Why can't    move?

  Han Jing felt that he was tied to something and could not move his limbs.

  The next second, the thing on his eyes was pulled away, and the dazzling light came, Han Jing's eyes could not be opened at all.

  Adapt for a while, the person in front of me is just a vague shadow.

  "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

  The shadow said: "Ask you something, don't be nervous, just answer me obediently."

  Han Jing's heart jumped wildly.

  Is he kidnapped?

  How can you be kidnapped in a place like this?

  Han Jing tried to see the person in front of him clearly, but the light pierced his eyes too uncomfortably, sore and swelled into tears, and his eyes were blurred.

  ———Everything is empty———

  Jiang Luomu: Today is also the day to be rescued~

  Little Fairy: It’s not because of the votes.

  (End of this chapter)