Chapter 141 Protecting People Who Are as Important as Their Lives
Chapter 141 Protecting the young master is as important as his life
Hearing Song Xiao's suggestion, Song Jing was slightly startled.
He asked in a somewhat difficult tone: "I almost hurt the young lady this time, will the young lady be willing to let me stay?"
Song Xiao said proudly: "Brother, what are you thinking? Of course the young lady will not keep you. The young lady didn't even want me at the beginning. It was Miss Lu who asked me to stay, so the young lady agreed."
Song Jing: "..."
Is this something to be proud of?
Seeing his brother's expression freeze, Song Xiao quickly said: "But it doesn't matter if the young lady doesn't keep you. I live next door to the young lady. Brother, you can just come with me."
After Song Xiao finished speaking, Song Jing didn't respond.
Looking up, Lu Ling had already run away. Song Xiao said a little anxiously: "Brother, don't be in a daze. I don't know if there is anything wrong with the young lady. I have to go and see if you need my help."
Song Jing took out the half-broken glasses from his pocket and put them on, and said with a serious face: "Okay, I will protect the young lady from now on."
Song Xiao suddenly laughed: "That's great, brother, let's run and catch up with Lu Ling."
After Song Xiao finished speaking, he ran away regardless of whether Song Jing ran or not.
Song Jing only remained reserved for a second and ran along with him.
He ran forward quickly, his legs still hurt from being beaten, and it hurt so much when he ran, just like when they were children, they were in the orphanage trying to grab some food, and they kept running even after being beaten.
It was the young master who brought him out of hell, and he could not repay him. He promised that he would always be sincere, and that could not be changed.
He did something wrong and the young master no longer wants him, so he will protect the young lady.
Protecting young people is as important as life.
Song Xiao in front turned around and shouted at Song Jing: "Brother, you should hurry up. Why are you still running as slow as when you were a child?"
Song Jing smiled with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and shouted: "I'm coming."
Everyone ran away and the imperial garden became quiet again.
The chef woke up from a coma and went to cook tremblingly.
Several of Shen Yutang's confidants hid in the darkness again.
Shen Yutang returned to the previous room.
Uncle Zhang, who was out shopping, came back and learned the news. He hurried up to the second floor and saw that the young master was cleaning up the messy room.
Uncle Zhang quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Young Master, you rest, let me take care of these things."
Shen Yutang said indifferently: "No, you can go down. You don't need to clean up this room from now on."
Uncle Zhang's outstretched hand froze, he said yes, bent down and went downstairs.
Uncle Zhang understood that this was the punishment given to him by the young master for standing by on the young lady's matter.
Song Jing can arrange many things in Yuyuan. Other confidants will not think or say much, but Uncle Zhang, the butler who has watched Shen Yutang grow up, has the right to speak.
Moreover, even if no one knows it, Uncle Zhang knows best what Qi Yuan means to Shen Yutang.
Uncle Zhang saw those things when he was a child with his own eyes.
That's why on the wedding day, after Shen Yutang was injured and lost control, Uncle Zhang asked Qi Yuan to go to the second young master's room.
He didn't mean to harm Qi Yuan, he just knew how important Qi Yuan was to Shen Yutang and wanted to calm Shen Yutang's out-of-control personality.
But later, after seeing the young man being injured again and again, Uncle Zhang's attitude changed.
At this time, Uncle Zhang's back was walking downstairs, his shoulders were slightly drooped.
The sober Shen Yutang can easily see through everyone's thoughts.
After Uncle Zhang went downstairs, Shen Yutang closed the door and began to clean up the room that was messed up during the fight.
He hopes that by restoring everything to its original state, Qi Yuan might come back.
Broken coffee tables, collapsed decorations, stained carpets, and famous paintings that he collected everywhere and piled all over the floor.
Shen Yutang slowly sorted it out one by one.
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the other side.
Song Xiao and Song Jing caught up with Lu Ling.
Lu Ling immediately wanted to attack Song Jing, but Song Jing knew he had done something wrong and did not resist. Song Xiao was between the two of them and simply jumped to stop him.
Finally, he succeeded in convincing Lu Ling that he would settle the matter after settling the accounts, and now he would go to Qi Yuan's place to see the situation.
The three of them took a taxi together to go to the finals of the Chinese Painting Exhibition.
Lu Ling tried to beat Song Jing many times in the car, but Song Xiao didn't even dare to sit in the passenger seat and squeezed in between the two to break up the fight.
The taxi drivers glanced at them several times in the rearview mirror.
The three of them rushed to the venue and saw Li Hongjun and Jun Shan at the entrance of the venue.
When several people met, they asked in unison.
Junshan: "Are you okay?"
Lu Ling: "Qi Yuan has caught up, right?"
Seeing the eagerness of these people, Junshan said quickly: "I caught up, just in time."
Lu Ling and Song Xiao all breathed a sigh of relief.
Junshan glanced at Song Jing, who stood at the end without saying a word.
Li Hongjun looked at the bruises on several people's faces and the dirty and torn clothes. He frowned and asked: "What on earth did you do? In the morning, you said you would send An Yu to kindergarten. Look at them all with bruises on their noses and swollen faces, like Are you going to send me to kindergarten?"
Several people immediately fell silent.
Li Hongjun is senior and is Qi Yuan's teacher, so they don't dare to talk nonsense.
Li Hongjun said again: "Young man, please be calm and stop fighting and making trouble all day long. You will teach my little apprentice a bad lesson."
Song Xiao was thick-skinned and nodded in approval: "What Mr. Li said is to be calm and don't fight and cause trouble all day long. We will pay attention to it in the future."
Only then did Li Hongjun let them go.
At the entrance of the competition venue, many relatives and friends of the contestants were also waiting, but Li Hongjun and his friends were the most conspicuous.
Lu Ling waited for a while and asked: "Mr. Li, do you know what the topic of today's final is?"
The last round of semi-finals was a free exercise and could be prepared long in advance. Some students even started practicing the same painting two or three years in advance, just waiting to be displayed at the Chinese Painting Exhibition.
But the finals are topic-based, with questions made on the spot and paintings drawn on the spot.
What is tested is professionalism and on-site performance. What can be drawn and what kind of drawing can be done depends on the strength of the contestants.
Li Hongjun whispered: "Flower."
Lu Ling also studied at Huayi College. Although he was not very interested in art, he didn't understand anything.
She immediately said happily: "This proposition is simple."
Li Hongjun shook his head: "It sounds simple, which means everyone is good at it. Do you still think it's easy to stand out in something that everyone is good at? And Qi Yuan is not good at those beautiful flowers and birds."
The smile on Lu Ling's face froze: "Then... what should we do?"
Li Hongjun spread his hands: "There is nothing we can do. We can only wait and see for herself."
Outside the stadium, anxious waiting.
In the arena, there was a lot of swaying.
After the competition topic came out, the contestants were stunned for a moment, and then they thought hard about it.
This time it was not a rematch, it was free play and I had already thought about what I wanted to draw.
This time it was improvisation.
Someone decided to play by the rules.
Someone decided to make a surprise move.
Most people are thinking and hope that they will write after careful consideration.
However, Qi Yuan immediately put pen to paper.
During the rematch, everyone started writing quickly, and she thought about it for a long time before taking action.
This time, everyone was thinking, but she just started painting.
It's like he deliberately wants to go against everyone.
