What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Zhang Jinqiu took Shu Xingmi to the health care room, and the bed sheet was specially changed to a new one before he put him on it.

He looked at Shu Xingmi's shoes, did his own ideological work, bent down to take off Shu Xingmi's shoes, and put his legs on the bed.

Shu Xingmi's face was so pale that there was no blood, and Zhang Jinqiu's heart ached. Looking at a person who was still alive and kicking just now, why did he become like this in an instant?This secretary is still very worry-free, and he doesn't want to change people.

Although Zhang Jinqiu thought that Shu Xingmi might be suffering from haemorrhage, it would be better to make sure. If it happened to be another illness, it would delay the timing of treatment.

After washing his hands carefully, Zhang Jinqiu picked up his mobile phone: "Have you checked?"

"Secretary Fang has haemorrhage..."

"Yes, how to cure it."

"Wait a minute, let me search."

"quick."

"Let the patient lie down, feed warm water or sugar water, and rest for 10 minutes."

At this time, the doctor in the stadium also came. After learning about the situation, he went to prepare sugar water and took Mr. Li to stop the nosebleed.

Mr. Wang, who was on the sidelines, looked at Shu Xingmi carefully, and asked Zhang Jinqiu: "You just said his surname is Fang?"

"kindness."

"No wonder I look so familiar, isn't this Fang Yuanjun?"

"know?"

Mr. Wang thought about it for a while: "I don't know him, but his cousin treated my mother, and his medical skills are good. His family is a family of doctors. It is said that his ancestors were also imperial doctors. Anyway, grandpa, uncle, father and uncle are all famous doctors. Fang Yuanjun is the only one who is not, I wonder what this kid will do after graduation, and he has been working as your secretary for a long time."

"Why didn't he become a doctor?" Zhang Jinqiu thought of the answer as soon as he asked: "Oh, haemorrhage."

"Well, it seems that I was stimulated by something when I was a child." Boss Wang leaned into Zhang Jinqiu's ear and said softly, "I heard that when he was seven years old, his mother stabbed his father to death with a knife. He probably saw it."

In a word, like a sharp and thin blade, it cut through Zhang Jinqiu's heart in an instant.

Zhang Jinqiu seldom showed such a startled expression. He looked at the haggard Shu Xingmi on the bed, and couldn't imagine that such a thing had happened to him.

Secretary Fang is an optimistic and cheerful person. He gets along well with his colleagues in the company, and occasionally makes a joke or two. He never shows any troubled or sad expressions. Everyone thinks that his family must be warm and happy like a fairy tale. Only then can a temper like warm water be cultivated.

An exquisite crystal ball, the illusory light reflected by the shiny spherical surface, the inside has already collapsed, decayed, and rusted into slag.

"Why?" Zhang Jinqiu didn't notice that he was already frowning.

Shocked and regretful, I didn't know what emotions were in my heart at the moment.

"Hey, who knows why, this matter is not clear, is there still a lot of disagreements between husband and wife?..."

Shu Xingmi was awakened by a sweet smell, from an abyss-like nightmare.

Gradually regaining consciousness, he sat up suddenly and raised his wrist to see that it was five fifty in the afternoon.

Feeling cold, it's over, now it's time to play golf with Mr. Zhang, why are you lying on the bed? !

Seeing that Shu Xingmi was awake, Zhang Jinqiu pushed the freshly squeezed mango juice on the table towards him.

"Feel better?" Zhang Jinqiu asked.

Shu Xingmi remembered, he seemed to have fainted just now because of fainting of blood.

"Much better, thank you, Mr. Zhang." He picked up the porcelain cup. The mango juice was warm, and half a teaspoon of honey was added in it, making it even more fragrant and smooth.

There was also a bowl of porridge on the table, which was bought by Zhang Jinqiu.

"Replenish your strength."

I don't know if it was Shu Xingmi's illusion, but Zhang Jinqiu's tone and expression seemed to be a little gentler.

hum...

"Eat first, I'll answer the phone." After Zhang Jinqiu finished speaking, he stood up and went out, closing the door.

Shu Xingmi was holding a bowl of porridge. This was the first time Zhang Jinqiu bought something for him.

Still very considerate.

"I don't need to. I'm healthy."

The sound insulation is not very good, Zhang Jinqiu's voice can be heard in the room, and Shu Xingmi can hear it very clearly.

Zhang Jinqiu outside the door looked impatient, and his expression was very displeased: "No one will die, everyone has their own way of life... Yes, I am not filial, how about I go to the elders to apologize by dying?..."

What's going on here?

Shu Xingmi became suspicious, is someone forcing him to do something embarrassing?

Could it be that he came out of the closet and the family disagreed...?

It must not be a trivial matter to drive Zhang Jinqiu to this point, even saying "reproach with death", usually only Zhang Jinqiu let others "die", there is no reason for him to die for others.

There was a long silence outside the door.

Shu Xingmi finished the porridge quietly.

After Zhang Jinqiu returned to the house, his face was not very good-looking, and the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with fatigue and despair.

To be honest, Shu Xingmi had never seen him show such an expression.

In the past, Zhang Jinqiu's eyes revealed an absolute confidence, like an endless ice lake, without any flaws, now an ice hole has been dug out, revealing blue-black soft cold water, this cold water is hidden in his eyes .

It's best not to ask anything at this time.

If you ask, it's like stepping on the ground|mine.

Zhang Jinqiu asked Shu Xingmi to sit and rest in the shade of the court. He played with several investors until 06:30, and then had dinner together. It was 45:[-] when Shu Xingmi arrived home.

When it was time for the live broadcast, Shu Xingmi turned on the computer and adjusted the live broadcast software.

What are you going to wear tonight?I wore pure and sweet style a few days ago, let’s change my taste today.

He opened the closet and picked out black stockings, bright red high-heeled shoes, a jet-black shoulder-length wig, and a short black lace dress.

Quickly changed into women's clothes, and finished the base makeup and eye makeup. Shu Xingmi turned on the live broadcast, said good evening to the audience, picked up the small round mirror and pomegranate lipstick, and slowly painted, slightly out of bounds Gently wipe off with fingertips.

"I like Xiaofang's suit the most... I am so beautiful..."

"Wow, the flirtatious bitch Fang is online!"

"What a monster hahahaha~ Eyeliner is too flamboyant~"

"Confession nightclub girl Fang!"

"Xiaofang who puts on lipstick is irresistible..."

"Good evening~ Heisi is awesome..."

Straight Man of Steel expresses her affection directly with gifts.

As long as at night, he is the attention of all people.

Not only girls, many boys know that he is a man, but they will still watch his live broadcast. A man pretends to be a woman, which is unique.

The editor privately tapped Shu Xingmi: "Official dance channel, Xiaokui at the 09 o'clock file will not be able to come due to illness today, you can go to the next file and stay until 30:[-]."

Shu Xingmi: "Okay."

The official channel has more viewers, so you can increase your fans by the way, and you can get extra overtime pay.

Editor: "There are a lot of people on that channel. Some men just like to flirt with their mouths. Just pretend you didn't see it and just dance your dance. Don't look at the public screen. Don't tear yourself apart from them. , if you scold the viewers, the one-month recommendation position will be gone. The higher-ups specifically explained that it is strictly forbidden for the anchor to insult the viewers, and everything will be handled by field control."

Shu Xingmi: "Understood."

Shu Xingmi sang a few songs in the live broadcast room. When he appeared on the official channel at nine o'clock, he first introduced himself as the anchor of the top file, and then started dancing without talking too much. After all, it is not his own anchor room, so talk less and more work.

After I finished my self-introduction, a wretched man appeared immediately: "You don't need your top gear here, you need your top crotch~ [funny]"

Field control: "Please pay attention to your words, respect the anchor, and watch in a civilized manner. Once warned, twice please, and three times banned."

However, the field controller's warning didn't seem to exist. As Shu Xingmi began to dance, all kinds of obscenities appeared on the screen one after another.

"These girls are so hot."

"Want to fuck."

"How much is it for one night, private chat?"

"The keyboard is all wet, the host will compensate me."

"Shoot……"

"Holy shit, she's so pretty, she's become a fan... How old is Miss this year? Is she a virgin?"

"This is the male anchor, thank you."

"Gender is not a problem, just give it up."

"I've been on this anchor before, and it's a lot of work and hard work."

"Stop jumping, jumping makes my dick hard..."

Some accounts are still high-spending VIPs, and they are the fathers of the gold masters. Although they are full of bad words, the field control dare not block them.

Shu Xingmi was a little short-sighted, and was far away from the screen, so he didn't know what they were talking about. Anyway, after dancing for an hour, he returned to his live broadcast room.

Zhang Jinqiu looked at the phone and sighed, what kind of quality is this?The miasma.

I really can't stand it anymore.

He exited the interface, recharged 100 yuan, and then bought all the "bubble gum", giving them away one by one, and wiped out all the insulting remarks above in an instant.

Field control: "Please don't give gifts one by one, thank you for your cooperation."

Zhang Jinqiu ignored it, and whenever there were remarks that disrespected the anchor, he would start swiping the screen with gifts.

Field control: "'Mobile phone user 1357****050', please don't give gifts one by one, and then swipe the screen to seal the account."

The straight man of steel couldn't help typing: "My friend."

She recognized it at a glance, 1357****050 is the mobile phone number of her brother Zhang Jinqiu...

Could it be that my younger brother is also addicted to live broadcasting like myself and can't extricate himself...?

Field control: "Boss, give me what you like."

Barrage: "Damn it, you are so unscrupulous in field control, does the boss know..."

After Shu Xingmi danced, he saw gifts all over the screen, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the gifts, and it's the turn of 'Fruit C', are you ready, Teacher Fruity C?"

Barrage: "Fruit C? What's the flavor of your dick? Can I have a taste?"

Field control: "Please pay attention to your words, respect the anchor, and watch in a civilized manner. Once warned, twice please, and three times banned."

Fruity C: "Ready, Teacher Xiaofang has worked hard."

Shu Xingmi returned to his live broadcast room, turned on the gentle music, drank a few sips of water, and finally had a rest.

Straight man of steel: "Those people just now were talking about running trains, they really have no quality."

Shu Xingmi smiled and didn't say anything. If the audience just now came to his live broadcast room and heard him say that they were not good, he would probably have to scold and complain again.

Looking at Xiao Fang on the screen, Zhang Jinqiu suddenly thought, if he called Secretary Fang and the anchor's cell phone rang, would it prove that they are the same person?

He picked up his other spare mobile phone, looked at Xiao Fang's anchor room, and dialed Secretary Fang's mobile phone number.

Is it you?