The little drama queen is online, and the president's father can't hold it

The boy returned home, picked up the phone and called his friends.

"Do you remember the girl I saw this afternoon?"

The person on the other end of the phone nodded and bowed to the air: "Remember!"

"Please keep an eye on her. If you see her being bullied, help me stop it... If you don't see her, forget it."

"okay!"

After getting the answer, Xiao Xian hung up the phone.

He didn't know why he made this call. Anyway, when he thought of Su Ling's little face, he didn't want to see her get hurt again.

But then he felt that he was taking it too seriously, after all, he had only met that guy twice.

So I just said the last sentence in vain.

This incident was soon forgotten by him in his life.

And just like last time, Su Ling slowly forgot about him, a person who was just a passer-by in her life.

……

Xiao Xianfang is 19 years old

He was a street urchin in life and a top student in study, but he was admitted to a prestigious university at the age of 19.

After entering university, he put aside his bad temper, devoted himself to study, and worked his way up to the position of future president.

During his college years, he balanced study and work, and learned various social activities at a young age.

The extravagant life made him feel tired of life early on.

When it’s late at night and everyone is asleep, the guys always eat and drink alone to enjoy the brief silence.

Today was another night without any social engagements. Xiao Xian came out of a high-end teahouse and strolled along the quaint night market in the area.

Before he knew it, a voice suddenly broke into his ears.

"Sir, would you like to take another look? Buying rough stones is just like opening a blind box. If you are professional, you can buy good ones. If you are not professional, you can only rely on luck. There is nothing I can do about it."

Um? This sound?

Xiao Xian stopped in front of a stall selling stones and looked at the owner behind the stall in surprise.

Her voice sounded so familiar, and upon closer inspection, her face looked familiar too.

The man searched his mind carefully, and soon his eyes suddenly lit up and he remembered someone.

No way? This girl has grown up so much? And she has started a business here?

what?

Such a coincidence?

No, this girl from the Xue family comes out to sell stones to make a living?

what?

Xiao Xian suddenly became interested. He walked to the side, leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and then stared carefully at the girl who was arguing with someone.

"Oh, the little girl is really good at making trouble."

The man found it funny, but as he watched, he felt something was not right.

Su Ling, yes, the girl is Su Ling.

There were a few burly men surrounding her stall. They looked like customers, but their eyes showed malicious intent.

However, Su Ling didn't notice it and was still chatting with others.

"Even if you ask me, I can't tell you. This is the rule of the industry. Whatever you buy is yours. Gains or losses have nothing to do with me. I'm not your big brother. You've been looking for so long, do you want to buy it or not?"

The hesitant uncle seemed to have lost too much in the past and was afraid to take action for a long time.

Su Ling still had some patience, but the burly men next to her lost their patience.

They slapped the uncle and pushed him far away, and then one of the strongest men kicked over Su Ling's stall.

The girl shuddered with fear, but when she saw the things she had scattered all over the floor, she immediately mustered up the courage to yell at them!

"What are you doing? You can't destroy the stall even if you don't want to buy anything. I'm calling the police!"

"Oh, you still dare to call the police? I spent a lot of money to buy a stone from you, but it turned out to be just a stone. You made me pay so much, and you still dare to call the police?"

"Are you sure? Did I force you to buy it? Besides, it's not illegal for me to sell rough stones. That's how it is in this business. You don't have a good eye, so you deserve not to buy valuable stones."

The girl puffed out her chest and tried to remain calm, making herself look tough as possible, hoping to intimidate those people.

As Xiao Xian watched the battle with a frown on his face, he couldn't help but want to laugh. It seemed like this girl was afraid of death but yet she wasn't afraid of it and still talked back to others.

It's kind of cute actually.

The girl over there was trying to bluff, but it didn't seem to scare those people.

Instead, they were amused by the girl's little behavior.

"I smashed your stall today, what can you do to me? All the money I spent on you went down the drain, who else can I vent my anger on if not you? Brothers, throw all her stones at me."

"How dare you! I'm calling the police!"

Several men smashed her stall indiscriminately. The girl was so anxious that she ran around, trying to pull people here and there, but she couldn't stop anyone.

Seeing that her stall was in tatters and Su Ling was about to cry, Xiao Xian's forehead twitched with anger and he was ready to go up to help.

But suddenly at this moment, a large group of people rushed out inexplicably from another corner.

He came up and started punching and kicking those burly men.

In less than 2 minutes they had driven the gang away.

Xiao Xian retracted his foot and chose not to go over yet, hiding himself in the crowd and observing.

After driving the men away, the group did not leave in a hurry, but helped Su Ling pack up her stall.

"Thank you, but who are you? Why are you helping me all of a sudden?"

"…Speak."

The girl asked for a long time, but those people just ignored her. After helping her pack up her things, they left in a flash.

gone?

Su Ling: "..." [Are there still good people who do good deeds without leaving their names? And there are so many of them. Hey, it's really strange. There is still love in the world! 】

She shook her head happily. After what happened, she couldn't sell anything today. So she loaded the things onto the tricycle and rode home.

Xiao Xian's eyes twitched as he looked at the girl's tricycle.

But he quickly turned his gaze to the group of people who were leaving.

Su Ling didn't see it, but he did.

The group of people ran to a girl who looked only in her teens and stopped, talking about something.

While she was listening to the report carefully, she would look in the direction where Su Ling left with worry from time to time.

Xiao Xian stared at the other person and felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Ten seconds later, he remembered.

Isn't this the sister of one of his partners named Ai Xi? He had met her once before at the celebration party.

But the Ai family?

Why would the Ai family's younger sister help Su Ling? Or did she do it secretly?

Do they know each other?

Forget it, this has nothing to do with him. Seeing Su Ling walking away, Xiao Xian turned around and left the night market.

——The first time we met since the night market.

Su Ling's figure seemed to be frozen in Xiao Xian's mind, and could never be erased.

He would often secretly pay attention to her when he was free.

He also found out who smashed her stall last time.

It turned out that it was her sister Jiang Yu who was behind this.

Oh! That is such a disgusting girl.

After Xiao Xian saw Su Ling again, he no longer felt tired at work.

He seemed to have found new pleasure, instead of eating, drinking and enjoying the quiet alone.

Instead, he would go and sneak a peek at Su Ling whenever he had time.

Sometimes he would help her get rid of those who bullied her.

……

Xiao Xianfang is 21 years old

Today he still waited at the same place, waiting for the girl to show up.

But this time he waited until midnight and no one came.

And he gradually developed a very strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Moonlight high

He walked along the path the girl took from her stall to her home to look for her.

Sure enough, when he passed by an abandoned construction site not far from the night market, he found Su Ling, who was dying.

"Little Lingling!"

The girl was covered in wounds and unconscious.

Xiao Xian's heart skipped a few beats and almost stopped beating.

He rushed over, knelt on the ground and hugged the girl in his arms: "Xiao Lingling! Xiao Lingling!"