Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"How do you know I'm hospitalized?" Jiang Yan asked after hearing the words.

Jing Xiunian took out his mobile phone, and threw it at his hand in a handsome and neat manner.
"Master Jiang was so angry that she became his ex-wife. It was on the top searches last night, didn't you know?"

Jiang Yan picked up the phone and looked at it, his expression changed immediately, "It's broken, Nanyan went to buy breakfast, it will be a disaster if someone recognizes it!"

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yan couldn't stay any longer. He lifted the quilt to leave, but Jing Xiunian held him down, "You're here for the infusion!"

"It doesn't matter, I have to find Nanyan!"

Throwing down these words in a hurry, Jiang Yan shook off Jing Xiunian's hand, pulled out the infusion tube directly, the blood on his hand kept falling down, he wiped it carelessly, put on his shoes and ran.

Jing Xiunian could only pick up his coat, and while calling for bodyguards to come over, he followed Jiang Yan resignedly.

at the same time.

Song Nanyan bought breakfast and just paid for it, and was calling Shi 57,

"Well, Mommy will be back in a while, Ten 57, be good, Mommy will bring you something delicious."

On the phone were the voices of the two twins. Song Nanyan was so soft-hearted that she didn't notice the increasing flow of people around her.

While she was on the phone, she turned around and walked out the door. A man came over and accidentally tore off the hat on her head. Just as Song Nanyan lowered his head to pick it up, the man yanked off her mask and yelled ,
"You are Song Nanyan!"

So just when Song Nanyan hadn't reacted at all, many reporters rushed forward,
"Ms. Song Nanyan, may I ask if you are here near the hospital to take care of Jiang Yan?"

"What do you think of Jiang Yan's incident of beating others into a coma in a fit of rage yesterday for you?"

"Song Nanyan, do you feel that you are very attractive now, and you can still play around with men after getting divorced with a face?"

"Song Nanyan, may I ask if you are unwilling to contact Jiang Yan again because Jiang Yan is just one of your many spare tires?"

"Song Nanyan, did you earn all your status and fame through this?"

The reporters who suddenly surrounded her kept holding the microphones and almost punched her in the face, asking more and more sharp questions. Song Nanyan quickly picked up the hat and put it on and was about to leave. As a result, more and more people gathered outside. Just can't get out.

Not far away, in a black nanny car, a charmingly dressed woman looked at Song Nanyan who was being besieged, with a smug smile in her eyes,
"Order, let those people play."

So soon, people who came out of nowhere suddenly attacked them faster than those reporters.
"Song Nanyan, didn't you claim outside that as long as someone wanted you, you would be willing to be with that person? Why did you let Jiang Yan beat him up when our Young Master Liu spent money yesterday? Song Nanyan, isn't that what you said? "

When the crowd said such words in front of the reporter, the people around were shocked, and Song Nanyan's expression became even more contemptuous.
"No way, what happened to the actress queen in the past?"

"Isn't this too scary? I said that she has already lost her reputation, how could she develop so well again!"

"I quite like watching her plays. After all, there are really not many entertainers with good looks, acting skills, and traffic. Who knew she would be willing to degenerate!"

"Such a tainted artist should get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible! This will affect the child's worldview!"

"Yes, let her get out!"

"Get out of the entertainment industry!"

"Get out!"

The voices around asking Song Nanyan to get out became louder and louder. She was holding the bag tightly in Song Nanyan's hand, and she didn't even notice that the nail clippers got into her flesh.

Originally, she just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and go back early to accompany Shiwu and Shiqi, but she met this group of people.

They don't know the truth of the matter, and they say that they want to destroy a person.

"Get out!"

A plastic bottle flew over from mid-air and smashed towards Song Nanyan's face. Song Nanyan stood there, coldly refusing to hide. The plastic bottle hit her forehead and fell in response.

No one felt guilty or pitiful, and even felt happy. Everyone followed suit, holding the things in their hands and throwing them at the woman standing in the crowd with cold eyes without hesitation.

Yao Yuyan looked at the public opinion effect she created with satisfaction, and waved her hand to let the driver drive, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

As soon as the black nanny van left, the man in the striped hospital gown tried his best to push away the crowd, his handsome face was full of repressed anger that was about to drip.

Song Nanyan bit her lip and stood where she was, while Jiang Yan hugged her fiercely, protecting her tightly, blocking all attacks for her.

Jiang Yan was furious. When he saw a drink bottle smashed on her not far away, his whole body seemed to be burned with raging anger, "Don't you know how to avoid it?"

Song Nanyan didn't speak, but looked up at him, Jiang Yan almost collapsed with just one look, he took a deep breath, and hugged her even tighter, the anger of the people around him seemed to reach a critical point, after seeing Jiang Yanlai, instead of reducing it, On the contrary, it got worse.

Standing outside the crowd, Jing Xiunian put one hand in his pocket and stared coldly at the farce in front of him, watching his brother tightly protecting his beloved woman in his arms, raised his eyebrows,
"Is this the time to scold women? Isn't it time to drive these people away first and then pick up the woman and leave?"

Sometimes Jing Xiunian really doubted Jiang Yan's IQ in chasing women, and in the end he could only wave his hands and give orders while disgusted.

The crowd finally quieted down. Song Nanyan raised his head and met the man's gentle gaze. His tall body protected her in his arms, as if holding up a world for her.

The breakfast in her hand was already completely cold, but she still didn't let go of her tightly clenched hands, and just stood there staring at him in a daze.

Jiang Yan looked down at the woman, his eyes fell on her little hand hanging on the side, his pretty brows could not help but frown, then he stretched out his hand and pulled her little hand over, opening it forcefully and domineeringly, her palm was really blurred.

In an instant, the expression on Jiang Yan's face turned cold, and he opened his mouth to ask her why she abused him so much again, but when he saw the expression on her face that was obviously uncomfortable but resisted the attack, he immediately softened his heart, and only Silently and without saying a word, he dragged her to the hospital.

Standing behind the two of them, Jing Xiunian said in a cold voice,

"How do you deal with these people?"

Jiang Yan didn't turn his head back, his voice was bloodthirsty and cold, "Sue me! Don't you like to slander others at will? Then let them pay the price!"

Hearing the words, Jing Xiunian put one hand in his pocket, and slowly swept across the audience with cold eyes. Just now, the crowd was excited to drive away Song Nanyan for Tian Xingdao, and now he is cowardly with what kind of people, with a lazy voice,
"It will take a lot of manpower, material and financial resources."

Jiang Yan's footsteps stopped, and a mocking smile was drawn on his exquisite eyebrows and eyes, "I have a lot of money, let them see how much I can do for a woman!"

Jing Xiunian pursed his lips, "Okay, just remember to pay." Then he urged, "Go away, take your wife to see the injury quickly."

Song Nanyan, "."

15 minutes later.

Wearing a white coat, Jing Siyu couldn't help muttering while holding tweezers to treat Song Nanyan's wound,
"I said you people are very troublesome to fall in love. You come to the hospital in turn every three days or two?"

Song Nanyan lowered her head to look at her wound in a daze, Jing Siyu accidentally touched her hand, she subconsciously shook, Jiang Yan's urging voice sounded faintly immediately,
"You fucking kiss me!"

"You force yourself to come here again!" Jing Siyu glanced at Jiang Yan in disgust, "I haven't mentioned you yet, and you're running around in a hospital gown, aren't you afraid of being in the headlines again?"

Jiang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him. Seeing Song Nanyan frowning all the time, he thought that Jing Siyu had struck too hard, so he picked up the tweezers impatiently,
"Isn't it just disinfection? I will too, I will."

Then he snatched the tweezers and sterile cotton swab from Jing Siyu's hand, Jing Siyu was pushed aside, looked at Jiang Yan with a smile,

"Now you know that this is just a small disinfection? Then you just called me over from the Champions League clinic, what's wrong with you? If it weren't for my rest time, I wouldn't be used to it." looking at you."

Jiang Yan didn't listen to Jing Siyu's words at all, and carefully and carefully sterilized Song Nanyan, and didn't forget to blow on it carefully, and then raised his head and asked Song Nanyan patiently,

"Does it hurt?"

Song Nanyan ignored him, and only looked up at Jing Siyu, "Thank you, Doctor Jing, for bothering you."

Jing Siyu packed the medicine box next to him, "It's okay, I'm mainly targeting him."

Jiang Yan ignored Jing Siyu's ridicule, and continued to ask Song Nanyan persistently, "Does it hurt?"

Song Nanyan took a deep breath, "It's okay, just put a Band-Aid on it, thank you too, but I have to go back now."

With that said, Song Nanyan withdrew his hand, stood up, picked up his coat, and said to Jing Siyu, "Thank you, Doctor Jing, I have something else to do, I have to go first."

Jiang Yan hurriedly dropped the tweezers in his hand, "I'll see you off!"

Jing Siyu stopped him, "Don't run around in a hospital gown, she's being delivered!"

"Who will send her off?" Jiang Yan said with worry in his eyes, "The reporters outside just stopped for a while, and I can't let her go back alone."

Jing Siyu pointed to the parking lot outside the window, "Check to see if someone delivered it."

Jiang Yan followed his gaze and saw that Song Nanyan got into a car. He frowned, "Whose car is this?"

"I don't know, it's not yours anyway."

"No, what if someone cheats her?"

Jing Siyu held him down, "Even if there is something big, you have to stay here for me. At the beginning, I was going to be hospitalized, but now I am running around. Master Jiang, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. Do you understand? Song Nanyan doesn't care at all. I don't want to talk to you."

Hearing this, the expression on Jiang Yan's face immediately turned ashen, "Even you can see that she really doesn't want to talk to me?"

Jing Xiunian pushed the door in from the outside, "If I were her, I wouldn't want to talk to you either."

Jiang Yan, "." His chest hurts.