The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

There was no echo in the bathroom, but there was a rustling movement and the faint sound of water running.

Jingran frowned and waited for a while, "It's safe outside now. If you need anything, we will satisfy you here."

As she spoke, Jingran turned to look at the other people standing in the room, "You all should go out first. Check what needs to be checked. Check what needs to be checked. Miss Lang must be given an explanation for this matter."

With the sound of closing the door, Jingran turned on all the lights in the lounge, and stood barefoot at the door of the bathroom, holding a large bath towel in her arms, and there were new clothes prepared on the sofa.

Finally, after more than ten minutes, the bathroom door was opened.

Cold water vapor seeped out from the door, and Lang Xingyue's dress had been soaked by the cold water, and her whole body was shivering from the cold.

Jingran hurriedly wrapped the towel around Lang Xingyue, "I'm really sorry, Miss Lang, we will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

79 remained silent, her lips were open and she said nothing, her slender white fingers were twisted together, and her red eyes were filled with fear.

Jingran held her in her arms and said, "Miss Lang, we have called the police here..."

"Don't call the police! You can't call the police! You must not let others know what happened today!" Lang Xingyue's frightened eyes suddenly shrank, his body curled up uncontrollably, and he squatted at the door of the bathroom.

The carpet was still littered with broken glass fragments from the previous tearing and resistance.

The red wine bottles and wine glasses that were knocked down also rolled away.

Jingran only glanced at it, then rubbed Lang Xingyue's back with her hand distressedly, "Miss Lang, this matter..."

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't talk!" Lang Xingyue found a piece of broken glass from somewhere, raised her hand and put it on Jingran's throat.

The sharp piece of glass directly pierced Jingran's skin, causing blood to appear instantly.

Jingran didn't dare to make any more moves. Her throat rolled and she said with a tense expression: "Miss Lang, calm down. I just want to confirm your safety. This broken glass is too dangerous. You will still have to play the piano in the future. We can Put this thing down first?”

When it came to playing the piano, Lang Xingyue's originally anxious and frightened face gradually softened.

Her fingers were trembling, and she was murmuring to herself: "I still want to play the piano, I can't let anything happen... I still want to play the piano..."

Seeing this, Jingran stretched out her hand to hold Lang Xingyue's wrist, carefully took the piece of broken glass from her hand, waved her hand and threw it away. After making sure that there were no other dangerous objects around, she removed the person from her hand. He picked it up from the ground and suddenly raised his voice.

"Miss Lang, look at me and take a deep breath with me."

Lang Xingyue was still in a frightened state. She was startled by Jingran's voice and subconsciously followed the instructions.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lang Xingyue's mood gradually stabilized.

She stared at Jingran with dull eyes, tears rolling down her face.

As a girl, Jingran understood Lang Xingyue's collapse, but she couldn't empathize with it. She tried her best to comfort the person in front of her.

"Miss Lang, it's all over. Don't be afraid. Did that bastard do anything to you?"

Lang Xingyue shook her head and tightened the towel on her body, "No, he poured me a glass of wine and pulled my clothes. I took advantage of him to pull the belt and hid in the bathroom..."

Lang Xingyue's voice became smaller and smaller, and he collapsed and covered his face with his hands, with bruises on his exposed wrists.

Jingran comforted her for a while, and after much thought, she simply gave up her original plan.

She whispered softly: "Miss Lang, since you are not feeling well, today's performance will not continue. I will have someone arrange a special hotel for you. I will definitely send someone before you are captured, you bastard." To protect your safety."

Who would have imagined that he would be rejected as soon as he said this.

"No! If I don't play, someone will know that something happened to me! If this thing comes out, my whole life will be over. Miss Jing, please let me continue to perform. I can do it, really! I won't give You are so embarrassed..." Lang Xingyue's eyes were almost pleading.

Her trembling hands clutched Jingran's dress tightly, and her anxious eyes made people feel heartbroken.

Jing Ran took a deep breath at this moment, "In that case, it is a great honor for us to have Miss Lang perform the finale of the opening banquet."

In order to avoid crowds of people, Jingran personally applied make-up to Lang Xingyue and redesigned her look. The long hair that was originally tied up was changed to a low ponytail and combed behind her head. A few strands of hair perfectly covered the side of her face and her eyes were swollen from crying. Also handled with care.

Wearing a white lace gauze dress, she covered Lang Xingyue's injuries. She also tied the cuffs with rubber bands to block the pinch marks on her wrists.

Jingran gave her his shoes.

When the door to the lounge opened again, Lang Xingyue felt like he had been reborn.

Chen Peipei, who had been frightened by the scene just now, jumped up when he saw Lang Xingyue coming out of the lounge like nothing happened.

"Sister Jingran! What, what's going on?"

"I'll send Miss Lang to perform first and arrange for two people to protect the scene." Jingran didn't explain much. After the last guest's performance, she personally sent Lang Xingyue downstairs to the pure white grand piano.

As the host started, the sweet piano sound came immediately.

This incident was like being completely hidden behind the scenes.

Jingran stood in the crowd, watching the people dancing to the piano music, and tightened her grip on her handbag.

At this time, a man's voice came from behind, "The man has been caught, but he didn't ask for anything useful. The man only said that he was a die-hard fan of Miss Lang. I heard that Miss Lang had a performance here today. Sneaked in."

Jingran turned her eyes sideways and looked at the man who was holding champagne and looking towards the stage, her eyes flickered slightly, "Lang Xingyue came out to perform, and there was not even an assistant around him. It looked like someone had planned this in advance." .”

Bo Zhanchen did not directly answer Jingran's question, but said paradoxically: "Miss Lang's skills are still superb. After such a big incident, her hand on the piano can still be so steady. You have to worry about it."

"I can stop the injuries on my body, but what about the injuries on my heart? A pianist who is praised by others like her has to live with a face. In this world, there really is no way for people to survive."

Jingran casually picked up the champagne on the table, put it under her nose and sniffed it. The smile on her face made it impossible to see any flaws.

Bo Zhanchen looked at Jingran meaningfully at this moment, "You don't seem to be surprised by this incident? Your little assistant is almost scared to death, how can you be so calm?"

Jingran's movements while holding the wine glass froze, but she quickly returned to normal.

"The sky is about to fall, and someone has to hold it up. Who is in the mood to care about this? Mr. Bo, have you put your attention in the wrong place?"