"Are you okay?" Zhuang Ming asked.

Secretary You quickly shook his head, "It's all blocked by me, how could something happen to me."

Zhuang Ming glanced at the wound, then waved his hand indifferently, "Go back and rest for a day, you were frightened today, be careful next time, you are obviously good at fighting, do you forget that you know kung fu when something happens? ?”

"... Yes, yes, but I have never fought before, so I didn't react when I was about to fight. Boss, are you really okay?"

Zhuang Ming shook his head, "It's okay, you can go back and rest."

As soon as Secretary You left, Zhuang Ming's cell phone rang. When he saw it was Feng Nie, Zhuang Ming hesitated and connected, "Yao, I'm a little busy today so I won't go over for dinner, you eat first."

"Where is it?" Feng Nie asked directly.

Feng Nie knew that Zhuang Ming was injured, because when Feng Nie was about to call Zhuang Ming, You Ying called Feng Nie, saying that Yan Xiuyi's throat was not feeling well and worried that there would be a problem in the final, so she asked him to rush to the hospital. But You Ying went to buy food for Zhuang Ming, so she was called by Yan Xiuyi, so she had to call Feng Nie and ask Feng Nie to deliver the food for Zhuang Ming.

Anyway, Feng Nie happened to be staying at the Courtyard Hotel, so could Feng Nie send her off faster than him?

As soon as You Ying hung up the phone, Feng Nie called Zhuang Ming. She wanted to ask about the injury. Judging from You Ying's calm tone, she knew it was not serious, but Feng Nie was still worried, and Zhuang Ming spoke after the call In that sentence, it was clear that he didn't want Feng Nie to know that he was injured.

"At Universal International." Zhuang Ming sighed, "I didn't want you to worry about getting hurt, but you still know? Forget it, I'll go back now."

Feng Nie answered, hung up the phone, and then went to the kitchen to make some blood-enriching food for Zhuang Ming, but Song Zhenzhen had already gone back. With Feng Nie's level, it was possible to do it, but not It was so delicious that Zhuang Ming was injured, so it's better to eat something good, so Feng Nie asked Du Niang to check the recipe, and after reading it for a while, she started to cook. Just after finishing, Zhuang Ming arrived.

There was a bandage on the left hand, but no other injuries were seen.

"How did you get hurt?" Feng Nie asked with a frown.

"Something happened in the eastern suburbs just now. It's probably someone who stayed behind from Longhu before. He tried to grab the tablet while Secretary You was using it to read information. He even used a knife to block it for her. It's not serious. I have it." measure."

Feng Nie untied Zhuang Ming's bandage and looked at it, and found that it was really not serious. She probably just blocked the knife with her hand. If she didn't touch the water, she would recover in a week or half a month, but she would have to leave a scar. .

"Be careful next time." Feng Nie tied the bandage back and asked seriously, "Is it true that there are no other injuries?"

Zhuang Ming raised his hand to assure, "It's really gone."

Feng Nie then nodded and filled Zhuang Ming with [-] pig blood soup, "Drink it."

Zhuang Ming picked it up and took a sip, then said, "Tomorrow I'm going to Eastern Europe, I found the goods that Longhu left there, and then I'll go to other places, maybe I won't be back until a week, this week Except for going to the bathroom and sleeping, don't leave You Ying's sight at other times."

Feng Nie frowned, "Is it so serious?"

"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. The Lei family is being pressed by us every step of the way. They might jump over the wall in a hurry, so it's better to be careful."

Feng Nie nodded, "Well, call me when you get there, call me when you have free time, and call me every day if you have free time."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Feng Nie looked at Zhuang Ming seriously, "Don't be blindly confident, don't be arrogant, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Seeing Feng Nie's serious and worried expression, Zhuang Ming felt a sweetness in his heart. Zhuang Ming put his arms around Feng Nie's waist, kissed Feng Nie's earlobe, and then replied seriously, "Okay." , I will come back safely."

In order to let Zhuang Ming have good physical strength to do things, Feng Nie refused decisively at night when Zhuang Ming wanted it, and then Zhuang Ming went to sleep obediently with resentment.

When Feng Nie woke up the next day, Zhuang Ming had already left, and a bunch of people were walking around outside the Courtyard Hotel, while You Ying stood expressionlessly at the door of Feng Nie's room.

Feng Nie sighed, changed her clothes and finished washing before opening the door and going out, "You don't have to follow so closely in the hotel, this is also the dealer's territory, nothing will happen."

You Ying is probably often ordered to be Feng Nie's bodyguard, and she is very used to it, that is, because she is used to it, she has no complaints. Hearing Feng Nie's words, You Ying replied, "Be careful, don't worry about the eastern suburbs. It's also the dealer's site, so something happened last night."

Feng Nie couldn't persuade her, so she didn't. She went to the attic for lunch and then asked You Ying, "What's wrong with Yan Xiuyi's throat?"

"Something happened to Yan's family, so he caught a cold because of his anxiety." You Ying said worriedly, "The final is tonight, I wonder if he can sing in a good state, all the songs are written and composed, if If he can't perform well in the finals, then he will really suffer."

And if he wanted to protect Feng Nie, he couldn't go to watch his live broadcast, but this time Feng Nie said something that You Ying was very happy to hear.

That's what Feng Nie said, "Call Yan Xiuyi over to relax, and then go to watch him play together at night."

You Ying hesitated, "But it's not good for you to go out during this time."

"If I stay in the Courtyard Hotel all this time, what's the use of you following me? I have a lot of things these days, so going out is unavoidable." Feng Nie was full, stood up and patted You Ying on the shoulder, "I believe you."

You Ying was under a lot of pressure, "Okay, I'll arrange someone to go and have a look at it now."

Feng Nie continued to write the script, and Yan Xiuyi had arrived, playing the guzheng in the attic where Song Zhenzhen often went, and getting acquainted with the singing in the finals tonight.

It was almost six or seven o'clock, and You Ying drove Feng Nie and Yan Xiuyi to the studio for the competition. Five of their cars were bodyguards arranged by You Ying. Not only that, they also followed five cars, one car Four people, ten cars is forty. He went to watch a game, and followed so many people back and forth, which was outrageously high-profile.

Feng Nie took a few photos of the front and rear cars, and then edited a Weibo: This is the first time in my life that I was forced to pretend because Zhuang Ming was accidentally plotted and injured yesterday, so I have so many more Bodyguards, don't crowd around when we go to the singing contest later, because these bodyguards are a bit rough.

After Feng Nie edited it, she sent it out. It was better to send it out by herself than those media who took photos and wrote it scribbled.

When Feng Nie posted this Weibo, many netizens were asking if Zhuang Ming was okay and if it was serious. Everyone was worried about Zhuang Ming, and some even asked the bodyguards if they were single.

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