One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

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

Jiang Luomu stepped on the ground, and was grabbed by someone in the next second, and fell inside.

The person who pushed him did not know why he deviated from the direction and fell outside.

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

Han Jing was the closest to him, and the man grabbed Han Jing. Han Jing didn't expect such a change, and he was dragged out of the terrace without even making preparations.

"ah!"

"Brother Han!!"

Plop——

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.

Ling Qiong was thrown on the ground by him, nose to nose.

You only need to tilt your head slightly, and you can kiss those bright red lips, are they as soft as in your dream...

"Jiang Luomu, you are so heavy." The girl pushed him.

Jiang Luomu came back to his senses, propped himself up on the ground, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"There is something!"

The little girl clutched her arms.

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

Ling Qiong let go of her hand to show him.

The scratched wound was bleeding out, and Jiang Luomu felt distressed in his heart.

"I'll take you to deal with it."

Jiang Luomu helped her up and left the terrace directly.

Now he is full of people in his arms, completely forgetting about Han Jing.

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

Han Jing found the place by himself, and there was nothing serious about it. Apart from drinking a few sips of water, Han Jing was fine.

As for how it fell?

It can't be said that he wanted to force someone else to jump, but the person didn't jump off, but he fell off instead, right?

Han Jing gritted his teeth and said that he was not careful and did not stand firmly.

It's no big deal, A Le, as the host, 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 his little partner, "Do you know how he fell?"

"Didn't you drop it yourself?"

"Who's that stupid?" Ale motioned them to get closer, "I asked the servants just now, and they took a person to the terrace, that's the real young master brought back by the Jiang family."

The servant didn't see much.

But because several people ran to the terrace, they were not at ease, so they went up to take a look.

Just saw that last scene.

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

"Really? Is she so tough?"

"It's probably true. Didn't Ning Lu come to tell her just now that something happened to the little boy she liked? It doesn't matter if it happens now?"

"Hold the grass..."

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

"Then we still..."

"What's the deal? Ning Lu won't hire her anymore. What are we going to do?" Someone felt sad: "What I lost was all my savings over the past few years..." Why was she so excited at that time! ! Regret to death.

"..."

Thinking of what they lost just now, everyone in the group was gloomy.

"Why is she so powerful?"

"Is she really not cheating?"

"If she can cheat, she will be awesome..."

A Le and his group are not bad if they say bad, and they are bad if they say they are not bad.

The 'entertainment program' they prepared for Ling Qiong was to make her look ugly and make a joke.

But now...he died young.

Ling Qiong was in an empty lounge at this time.

Jiang Luomu sat at the side, holding her wrist, and healed the scratches on her arm.

"Why are you here?" Lingqiong wondered.

"Jiang...Dad told me to come and meet my peers."

Ling Qiong frowned: "You came alone?"

"Come with him."

"What about others?"

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

Jiang Luomu was not used to such an environment.

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

Father Jiang said he would come to pick him up when it was over.

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

Who knew that he would bump into Han Jing suddenly.

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

He and Jiang Qing are in the same 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 bumped into him on purpose and spilled the drink in his hand, Han Jing took the opportunity to attack him.

Ling Qiong asked Mo Yan to find out what Jiang's father was doing.

Throwing his own son here, he ran away first.

If only he grew up in a wealthy family.

How long has it been since Jiang Luomu was picked up, and how many times has he attended such banquets?

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

Ling Qiong couldn't hold back, and rolled her eyes: "Why didn't you hit him to death?"

"Miss……"

It's not good to say that.

Ling Qiong skipped it directly: "Is it serious?"

Mo Yan: "It's not serious, it's just that the leg is injured, it should be fine after a while."

"Oh." Ling Qiong smiled, "It's more serious, wouldn't it be better to raise it for a while."

The lesson from last time was not enough.

Mo Yan: "..."

Don't mess around.

After Ling Qiong said that, she hung up the phone directly, without expressing anything else, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone.

The little ancestor should just talk casually, right?

Ling Qiong asked Han Jing's location and looked for it.

Seeing her sneaking around, Gu Ninglu also followed her, "What are you doing?"

"...Shh."

Lingqiong raised a finger at her.

Gu Ninglu: "..."

Then Gu Ninglu watched Ling Qiong pick up something and put down Han Jing who was on the phone in the corner.

Han Jing's cell phone fell to the ground, and the call showed - Jiang Qing.

Ling Qiong pressed the phone, "Drag him here." The tone was natural and familiar, as if ordering her younger brother.

"..."

The corner of Gu Ninglu's mouth twitched, pointing at herself.

"There's someone else here."

"..."

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

Han Jing is a big man, and Gu Ninglu struggled to drag it. Ling Qiong folded her arms and watched from the side, showing no intention of helping.

Gu Ninglu was very depressed, why did she follow up!

What does it matter to her!

Ling Qiong found something to pick up a basin of water, and poured it directly on Han Jing.

Han Jing shuddered and woke up, the back of his head throbbing with pain.

"who?"

Why is it so dark in front of me?

What is this place?

Why can't I move?

Han Jing felt that he was tied to something and couldn't move his limbs.

In the next second, the things on his eyes were pulled away, and the dazzling light came, and Han Jing couldn't open his eyes at all.

After getting used to it for a while, the person in front of him is just a vague shadow.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

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

Han Jing's heart beat wildly.

Was he kidnapped?

How could he be kidnapped in such a place?

Han Jing tried hard to see the person in front of him clearly, but the light hurt his eyes so much that his eyes were sore and swollen to the point of tears, and his eyes were even blurred.

——Ten thousand krypton is empty——

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

Little Fairy: It's not because of krypton tickets.

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