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Ling Fenghan helped Xia Qingtian back to the hotel room. Before entering the door, Ling Fenghan carefully looked to both sides, looking a little nervous.

Xia Qingtian understood at a glance that her guess was right.

But she still pretended not to know anything, and said apologetically: "The room is a bit messy, I was in a hurry when I went out before, and I didn't have time to clean it up."

"It's alright." After closing the door, Ling Fenghan said with a smile: "It's like this in a hotel, you may be in trouble anytime, you are already clean."

The hotel where Xia Qingtian stayed was on the same floor as Ling Fenghan, and the room type was similar. There was a suitcase at the foot of the bed, which was half-spread against the wall.

The U-shaped pillow and an unclosed cosmetic bag were piled on top, and the clothes that Xia Qingtian wore during the day were randomly thrown on the bed.

The white medicine chest is next to the suitcase.

After Ling Fenghan helped Xia Qingtian to sit down, he took the medicine box and opened it.

There are not many medicines, and they are all packaged. There are handwritten labels and detailed usage on the packaged boxes. The foods that cannot be eaten together and that are forbidden to drink are also marked.

As if afraid that Xia Qingtian had eaten it by mistake, he also wrote a few red exclamation marks.

There are gauze, tweezers, disinfectant alcohol, and iodophor cotton swabs in the grid next to them to deal with trauma.

From headaches and brain fever to bruises, from acute gastroenteritis to Suxiao Jiuxin Pills...

Everything was clear at a glance, Ling Fenghan was a little surprised to see it.

After taking the things to treat the trauma, Ling Fenghan returned to Xia Qingtian's side to help her brush away the black hair and deal with the bag at the back of her head.

The cold potion touched the swollen scalp, and Xia Qingtian was shocked.

"It hurts?" Ling Fenghan's movements froze.

"A little bit." Xia Qingtian cupped her hair with her hands and lowered her head.

Seeing this, Ling Fenghan apologized once again for knocking down Xia Qingtian.

Xia Qingtian said she didn't care.

After putting the medicine on his head, Xia Qingtian pressed Ling Fenghan again and put medicine on his head.

When Xia Qingtian put medicine on Ling Fenghan's head, Ling Fenghan only noticed that Xia Qingtian's elbow was bruised and bruised.

"This, I can get it here, I'll just do it myself in a while." Xia Qingtian followed Ling Fenghan's gaze towards his elbow and said with a hearty smile.

"I'm sorry." Ling Fenghan didn't know what else to say.

"It's alright, don't take it to heart, you didn't do it on purpose." Xia Qingtian changed the subject while stuffing things back into the medicine box: "Thanks to Xiaoxiao, this person is very thoughtful, otherwise it would be troublesome."

"Smile?" Ling Fenghan looked at Xia Qingtian, a face with a shy smile appeared in his mind: "That assistant of yours?"

"Yes, it's her." Xia Qingtian liked Li Mengxiao quite a bit: "A little talkative, but she's very reliable. Having her here is really helpful."

At first, she wanted to tell Wen Ning that she didn't need an assistant, but fortunately Wen Ning insisted.

"By the way, why are you running in such a hurry today?" Xia Qingtian looked at Ling Fenghan and asked, "Someone is chasing you? Or..."

"It's nothing, it's just..." Ling Fenghan's eyes moved slightly: "I just suspect that there are reporters following or something."

"Reporter..." Xia Qingtian didn't think any reporter could make Ling Fenghan worry like this.

However, she knew that she was not very familiar with Ling Fenghan at the moment, so asking more rashly might make Ling Fenghan feel disgusted and not talk about it, which would make his condition worse.

At this time, Ling Fenghan's mobile phone alarm rang, and he immediately seemed a little nervous: "I have a video conference, I will go back first."

"Okay." Xia Qingtian nodded in response: "See you tomorrow."

"Well, don't take me off, you can rest first, I'm really sorry today." After apologizing again and again, Ling Fenghan walked out of the door of Xia Qingtian's room and closed the door. Ling Fenghan breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he turned around, he He bumped into a pair of eyes with a little surprise.

"Mr. Gu?" Ling Fenghan was stunned when he saw the person in front of him. At this moment, the alarm on his mobile phone rang again.

"Let's go to your room first." Mr. Gu also wanted to ask questions at the moment, but he knew that in front of Xia Qingtian's room was definitely not a convenient place to talk.

Ling Fenghan took Mr. Gu back to his room, and before closing the door, he nervously looked around again, making sure that no one was there before closing the door.

After entering the door, Ling Fenghan immediately pulled out a white medicine bottle from the suitcase.

After taking the medicine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Mr. Gu asked, "Why did you come out of Xia Qingtian's room."

Ling Fenghan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this might be because Mr. Gu didn't want his artists to have scandals.

Especially since he is very energetic now, and Xia Qingtian has something to do with the upcoming virtual idol, it is normal for Mr. Gu to ask.

After all, there is nothing to hide.

So, Ling Fenghan told him from finding out the illegitimate meal to stalking him to bumping into Xia Qingtian and injuring Xia Qingtian again.

After hearing this, Mr. Gu frowned slightly, and there was only one thing in his mind: she was injured.

"You rest first." After saying this, Mr. Gu left Ling Fenghan's room.

Ling Fenghan stayed in the room alone, messy in the wind.

This is... gone?

After a while of chaos, Ling Fenghan keenly felt that there seemed to be footsteps at the door of the room.

The footsteps did not go far, but more like wandering at the door.

Ling Fenghan's heart suddenly came to his throat, and he felt like his limbs were filled with lead.

"It's an illusion...it must be an illusion..." Ling Fenghan couldn't help comforting himself.

After a while, it seemed that the door was quiet, Ling Fenghan finally tiptoed to the door, plucked up the courage to look out from the cat's eye on the door.

At this moment, a dazzling flash of light flashed from the cat's eyes.

【Crack】.

At that moment, Ling Fenghan's whole body was jolted, and his mind was full of blanks.

He quickly pulled the security lock of the hotel room, and then quickly hid in the back of the closet in the room, curled up and trembling.

On the other side, Mr. Gu arrived at the door of Xia Qingtian's room, hesitated for a moment, and first sent a message to Xia Qingtian.

Without waiting for Xia Qingtian's reply, Mr. Gu knocked on the door of Xia Qingtian's room.

The door had not been opened for a long time. Mr. Gu called Xia Qingtian's cell phone and could hear the phone ringing faintly from the hotel room, but no one answered.

Mr. Gu's eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition struck.

He immediately contacted the hotel staff.

After opening the door, only to find that there was no one inside, only Xia Qingtian's mobile phone was lying on the floor by the door.

Xia Qingtian, gone.

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