Mobile phones are connected to the future, so why not go bankrupt?

"Hurry and carry the young master in."

Zhang Xinlei looked at the security guards at the door. They were all orphans who were adopted with her before.

They were also very familiar with each other, and they greeted several people to help quickly.

"Master!"

Three or four people gathered around.

They were also hurt by the score. In fact, they had already gotten used to it.

There is such a day every month. I thought this month would be over soon, thinking that the young master had broken the record, but I really didn't expect...

Still didn't hold on.

The villa's personal doctor had been prepared in advance and quickly wrapped up the injured music score.

"Doctor, will the young master's injury leave no scars?"

Zhang Xinlei also worked as an assistant with Qu Pu recently. She was busy with other jobs before. She didn't know that Qu Pu had to come back for treatment. She looked at Qu Pu who was covered in scars and asked the doctor.

"From what you're saying, do you doubt my medical skills?"

The doctor took off his mask, revealed his young face, and asked Zhang Xinlei with a smile.

"No, no, I'm just afraid that the young master will leave scars on his body. If there are scars, Mr. Qu will blame me."

Looking at the young-looking doctor, Zhang Xinlei swallowed her saliva and quickly explained why she asked that just now.

"As for those guys in the hospital, they are all a bunch of old men who only care about money. It's good if you don't get ink marks for an injury like this for half a month. I can almost heal it in three or four days. If the scar goes away, you still have to go." About three days.”

Hearing Zhang Xinlei's suspicious tone, she wanted to take the music score to the hospital.

Hearing the word hospital, the young doctor sneered.

"No wonder the young master has to go back to the villa. It turns out that there is a miracle doctor like you here, so I feel more relieved."

Hearing how powerful the doctor in front of him was, Zhang Xinlei scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"Your name is Zhang Xinlei, right?"

The young doctor looked Zhang Xinlei up and down, then thought about it in his mind and asked him.

"I am Zhang Xinlei, who are you?"

Zhang Xinlei looked at the doctor with a surprised look on her face. She thought about it carefully in her mind, but she had no impression of this man at all.

"I have other things to deal with. Let's talk about it when we meet next time."

Just as the doctor was about to say something, his phone received a text message. Looking at the message, he said a few words to Zhang Xinlei anxiously and walked quickly outside the villa.

"Hey, what's this doctor's name?"

Looking at the figure who was leaving in a hurry, Zhang Xinlei felt that she looked familiar, so she stopped a nanny in the villa and asked.

"You don't even know him. This is my godson, Qutu, a top student at the Medical University. What? Do you have any ideas?"

The nanny followed Zhang Xinlei's eyes and looked at Qutu who was leaving, then looked back at Zhang Xinlei.

Thinking that Zhang Xinlei was fascinated by Qutu, he smiled and said to Zhang Xinlei.

"Where is it?"

Zhang Xinlei said with a blushing smile, opened the door and entered the music score room, wanting to see how things were going now.

"Who hasn't been young? These young people now! What's the point of being embarrassed if you like her?"

The nanny saw Zhang Xinlei walking away embarrassedly, shook her head and said.

When Zhang Xinlei entered the ward and looked at the music sheet covered with bandages, she couldn't help but almost laughed out loud, and she quickly held it back.

"Master, are you feeling better?"

He kept looking down at his phone while looking at the score, not noticing himself at all. He took a breath and asked the score with a smile.

Although he really didn't want to take care of the music score, after all, this was his benefactor's son, or maybe he wasn't. Anyway, it was Mr. Qu who told him to take good care of him.

"Better, did you hear anything today?"

Qi Pu, who had already calmed down, realized that he had said the wrong thing. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xinlei standing beside the bed and asked.

"I didn't hear anything about this young master, I just saw you being beaten by Mr. Qu."

He asked himself while listening to the music score, and answered it while pretending not to know anything.

"The old man should have told you about this. There's nothing else to do. Go get me something to eat."

After thinking about these things, he didn't need to worry about them at all, then he touched his belly and gave instructions to Zhang Xinlei.

"Okay, I'll have the food brought up to you later. Is there anything else you need to ask?"

Zhang Xinlei nodded, and then asked the music score.

"There's nothing else going on."

Music score waved his hand and said to Zhang Xinlei, then he continued to pick up his phone and start playing.

"Okay, you need to take good care of yourself first. Mr. Qu has given me a lot of things to do, so I have to go and get busy first."

Just now Qu Tusu said that there was nothing left to do. Zhang Xinlei reported the situation exactly as it was. Mr. Qu didn't say anything when he learned that the music score had been sent back to the villa.

Since everyone has gone home, there is no problem, so I want to deal with other things by myself and not always focus on the music score.

"Go ahead, you will be wronged enough by following me."

Regarding such a thing, Qupu also knew that he couldn't keep it even if he wanted to, so he could only respond to it nonchalantly.

After Zhang Xinlei drove away, Qupu pressed the button on the bedside, and two people entered the room in two or three minutes.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The person who came in first looked at the music score and asked.

"Go and see what Zhang Xinlei is doing? Use your phone to take pictures of everyone you meet."

Qu Pu ordered the two of them while looking at his phone.

Throughout the villa, there are also confidants that I have cultivated. Although there are not many, they can be a big help to me if something happens.

The two understood the meaning of the music score and drove in the direction Zhang Xinlei left.

Fortunately, Qupu installed a tracking device on his car, and the two quickly followed the location on their mobile phones to a coffee shop.

The two people sitting in the car saw Zhang Xinlei sitting with someone. Due to the angle, they could only see Zhang Xinlei's face, and the person sitting opposite was blocked by the curtain.

The two of them put down their mobile phones helplessly, thinking that they could only wait for them to leave and take two photos.

"You were under Dongfang Shuo's hands. He didn't have any doubts about you, right?"

Zhang Xinlei drank a cup of coffee, looking at the coffee shop all the time, and asked in a low voice to the opposite side.

"I can't do this bad job at all. Please tell Mr. Qu to transfer him away."

After hearing what Zhang Xinlei said, the person opposite said to Zhang Xinlei emotionally.

"Shh, keep your voice down. Have you been discovered by Dongfang Shuo?"