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"How did you come?"

"I heard someone beat you. Are you hurt? Seriously?"

"Look at me like this, is it serious?"

Xiao Keke looked at Qu Le carefully from top to bottom, her hair was messed up, and she still held a "crutch" in her hand.She immediately said, "I'll take you to the hospital!" After a pause, she finally couldn't hold back her anger, "Who the hell did it!"

Qu Le didn't want her to worry, so she didn't answer, just refused without thinking: "Hospital? Are you taking me there? Are you okay? I'm a public figure, and if someone raped me like this, maybe I'll be raped again." What the media writes. Forget it, I should be fine after a few days of rest.”

"Come on, let me be honest, do you really think you are famous?"

"You!" Qu Le was angry, "Is there anyone who talks like that?"

"Okay, no matter what, follow me to the hospital to see the injury."

Qu Le followed her in the end, but she didn't expect Xiao Keke to go in with her on his back at the entrance of the hospital.

"What are you doing, let me down!"

"Your leg is hurt like this, do you still want to go?"

Where is Qu Le, Kenyi said, "I'm really fine, let me down!"

Xiao Keke ignored her words and hugged her in anyway.

And here, the private detective finally found out about Qu Le's "shady scene", and then this person passed the photo to Zhao Zijun.

"Hahaha, Qule, oh Qule, you also have today. You say you have no money, but you actually have a rich man behind your back. Who told you not to help me? You forced me to do this!"

What Zhao Zijun got was the photo of He Yan holding Qu Le to the hospital when Yu Juan disappeared, and he immediately went to the newspaper to submit an article, and made a small profit from it, feeling extremely proud.

Qu Le looked at the photos in the hot search, and laughed angrily, feeling complicated for a while.

The content of the photo was the photo of Song Heyan sending her to the hospital that day. She clearly had good intentions, but now she was going to be distorted maliciously by netizens, it was so ugly.

Qu Le has been reminding herself, don't read the comments on the Internet, as long as you don't read it, you won't get hurt, but if you don't read it, the public opinion will develop to an area where she can't catch up, and if she falls behind, the harm will be even greater.

Fighting poison with poison will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. This kind of detoxification method will add poison to poison if you are not careful. Fortunately, Qu Le's mentality is not weak, and she becomes numb just looking at it.

She already has a black physique, so it's okay to be scolded, not to mention that she has more black fans than individual celebrity fans. Thinking about it this way, it's not unacceptable, she thought bitterly.

Thinking about it, her heart became astringent, her eyes gradually turned red, and she curled up on the sofa with her legs crossed. The light from the mobile phone on the opposite coffee table shone on her, making her look very lonely.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table suddenly vibrated and rang several times. Qu Le, who was in a daze, came back to her senses and picked up the phone slowly.

Regardless of who called, he casually swipe it to his ear, "Hello." The depressed mood was transmitted to the other side of the phone through his voice, which made Song Heyan startled.

As a gold medal agent, he has his own professional ethics. After a brief daze, he came back to his senses, "Miss Qu, I'm very sorry for disturbing you."

He has also seen the trending searches on the Internet. As a person who has been in the entertainment industry all year round, he has never seen any circles around him. It is only related to him, so it is inevitable that he will be a little distracted.

And he also has a good impression of Qu Le, and this time she suffered from being scolded by netizens for no reason, and he inevitably felt a little guilty, so he called to comfort her.

Qu Le didn't expect it to be Song Heyan, her brain cells couldn't turn the corner, and said falteringly, "Hello, Mr. Song, why did you call me?"

Her words were messed up and illogical. Song Heyan knew that Qu Le was in a bad mood and was not angry.

After all, she is a little girl who panics when encountering things. This kind of personality is in contrast to some people in the entertainment industry. I think she is quite cute. After all, there are too few innocent people in the entertainment industry.

Qu Le didn't know that she was treated as a "little girl" in her twenties, if she knew, she might feel better.

But this was just Song Heyan's slander, she couldn't hear it.

"I'm here to apologize to you. I didn't expect that the last time I sent you to the hospital, it would attract such speculation from netizens. You don't need to pay too much attention to the comments on the Internet."

Nowadays, as long as people have a keyboard in their hands, they don't care about your special reasons. Any relationship will become dirty under their imagination.

It doesn't matter to him, I haven't seen any big storms, I'm just afraid that this incident will affect that 'little girl' of Qu Le. Some time ago, her public opinion finally calmed down, but now because of him being scolded again, I really can't bear it.

"I don't blame Mr. Song. Thank you for what happened before. If you hadn't sent me to the hospital, I might have endured the pain for a while longer." Qu Le came back to her senses and immediately rejected Song Heyan's words. She will not blame others for this matter.

What's more, Song Heyan was not wrong, he just took her to the hospital for treatment with enthusiasm, so he shouldn't be scolded, those people outside, because this is a scar they have never experienced, so they can only take it for granted.

"It's fine if you don't blame me. Although you don't blame me, I still want to say sorry to you, because you were hacked again because of me."

What should Song Heyan say?Qu Le is really unlucky, the incidents of blackmailing her one after another, as soon as this incident is finished, another incident will immediately pop up, making people overwhelmed.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. Thank you, Mr. Song, for calling me to comfort me. I feel much better." Qu Le felt warm in her heart, and it felt good to be cared for.

Seeing that Qu Le really didn't care much, Song Heyan stopped talking about it over and over again, and instead made fun of a few words to ease her heart. Although it didn't help much, it should be useful.

"Miss Qu is indeed as popular as ever." The way he widened Qu Le's heart was with a cold humor, a narrow-minded person would be angry with him, but Qu Le did not.

She retorted to her in a very good temper, "Yeah, I never thought I would be so popular, and I don't know what to say."

I'm really grateful to those people who made her entangled in black material, the former company, the current company, and those outside who didn't know why but tried to scold her. It really disgusted her.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.Qu Le continued to stare at the locked phone in a daze, with black clouds rolling in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Song Heyan hung up the phone, his smiling smile gradually filled with a strange aura, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was captivating. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the abyss he carefully created.

A second later, he made a mysterious call, explained a few words, and started busy with other tasks.

In less than an hour, an email appeared in his mailbox, the content of which was what he had just arranged to investigate.

Song Heyan put down the work at hand and clicked on the file. The content was very detailed. Who bought the hot search for him and Qu Le, and what was the reason for this person? It was all mentioned in the file.

After Song Heyan finished watching, he stretched out his hand to lift up his gold-rimmed glasses, and the corners of his mouth gradually widened.

Zhao Zijun didn't know that everything he had done was known, and the other party even knew that he owed a large debt.

Song Heyan looked at the word 'debt', and bad water came out of his stomach one after another, but finally chose a more gentle way.

"Hey, it's the matter just now. You can deal with it again. Isn't he in debt? Anyway, he owes a penny and a hundred million. Zhao Zijun won't care about it."

The careless words are very similar to the appearance of going home during the Spring Festival to chat about family affairs. If the content is not thought-provoking and terrifying, the person on the phone call will think so.

"Okay, just wait for my news." After dealing with Song Heyan all these years, he knew that the master didn't like to hear meaningless words.

Sure enough, when Song Heyan heard his concise answer, the icicles all over his body melted a lot.

How Qu Le was hacked, he was actually not very interested.