His deep brows frowned slightly, with a hint of coldness. After he finished speaking, he walked towards Song Qiao and casually put the coat on his arm over her shoulders.
Some familiar woody fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and Song Qiao's tense nerves slowly relaxed, but then, grievances rolled towards her boundlessly like an overwhelming mountain.
The tip of her nose was so sour that she couldn't bear it. She shook her head and tears fell from her eyes. "It's okay. There's no danger."
Gu Jingting's eyes suddenly turned sharp. He grabbed Song Qiao's arm suddenly. Looking at the large scratches on her arm, he frowned and asked, "You think you're okay?"
Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, looking sideways at her arm. After she relaxed, the pain began to hit her. She murmured, "I just forgot that I was injured. It hurts a little."
What are these words?
Gu Jingting almost laughed out loud, how could anyone forget that he was injured?
He dragged Song Qiao out.
"Hey, where are you taking me?" Song Qiao stopped, "I still have to film, and I promised Director Liang today that I will make up for all the scenes I missed."
Gu Jingting turned around, his face was not very happy, he said coolly, "This is about to kill someone, how can he still think about filming?"
Of course there is!
Liang Dashan happened to be walking this way. When he heard Gu Jingting's words, he wanted to refute it without thinking, but after he saw who said it clearly, he swallowed all the words.
This is the employer, it cannot be offended, it cannot be offended.
Liang Dashan recited it silently in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Gu is right, Xiao Song, you were also frightened today. Go back to treat the wound first and take a rest. I will investigate this matter."
"
As he spoke, his heart was bleeding. Every day of delay, the more funds were burned, and all of this was paid for by real money and silver.
Liang Dashan rolled his eyes and smiled at Gu Jingting and said, "Mr. Gu, if we take such a break, the movie will take longer than expected. The funding may be a bit..."
He didn't finish what he said, but his meaning was obvious.
Gu Jingting glanced at him sideways and said calmly, "I will ask Xiang Chen to come over and explain to you later. Just tell him how much additional funds are needed."
Surprisingly easy to talk to.
Liang Dashanle's teeth were missing, so he had no objections and urged, "Okay, I have nothing else to do. I think Xiao Song's wound is quite serious. If you are free, please take her with you."
Take care of it."
With this look, if Liang Dashan were to change his clothes, he might be able to play the role of Mammy.
Song Qiao looked at him with a dark expression on his face as he just pushed her to Gu Jingting. He was led into the car before he even had a chance to speak.
"If you give him a chance, he will definitely sell me for nothing, right?" Song Qiao looked out the window and Liang Dashan happily waved to him.
Gu Jingting commented, "Then he is quite discerning. At least he knows who to sell to."
Song Qiao couldn't stand his proud look and added silently, "That's because you can sell it at a good price. When someone else comes back and offers a higher price than you, he will probably agree."
Gu Jingting chuckled and said calmly, "Do you think anyone else can do better than me?"
"..." Song Qiao was speechless.
In terms of status, no one in the entire Haicheng could bid higher than him.
Gu Jingting took her to the hospital and found a doctor to treat her wound. When the disinfectant touched the wound, the strong sting made Song Qiao's body tremble slightly. She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.
"Be gentle." Gu Jingting said coldly.
The doctor paused. He had obviously used the lightest force. After all, under his almost murderous eyes, no one would dare to do anything.
But he didn't dare to refute, so he could only relax his strength again and again.
Song Qiao saw the doctor's caution and didn't want to embarrass him, so she simply gritted her teeth and tried not to show it. Even so, her body was still trembling slightly uncontrollably.
Gu Jingting frowned for a moment, then suddenly reached out to get the cotton swabs and disinfectant, and said softly, "You go out, I will do it myself."
The doctor had long been staring at him with eyes that seemed to be as real as day, and his back was sweating. Now he took the initiative to take it, which was tantamount to giving him a chance to escape.
He hurriedly handed everything to Gu Jingting and said, "After disinfection, just bandage the wound, and then re-sterilize and change the dressing the next day."
After the doctor finished explaining, he quickly left the room.
Seeing that he was being chased by a tiger, Song Qiao turned around and joked, "Mr. Gu's face is so dark that it scares people away. Maybe your reputation as a vicious person will be spread in the hospital tomorrow."
"Let them pass it on." Gu Jingting didn't care. He held the cotton swab and squinted his eyes slightly, "On your side, your life and death are in my hands right now, so you should think quickly about how to please me."
Song Qiao took a deep breath and said bravely, "That won't work. Wealth and honor cannot be moved, and power cannot be surrendered. I can endure it, come on."
Profit.
Gu Jingting put the cotton swab on her wound, his movements seemed fierce, but Song Qiao couldn't feel any pain at all.
Song Qiao's tense body gradually relaxed, and her mind finally had time to think about today's events.
If it was said that Hao Xuemei did this, she would be more cautious this time after learning from her previous experience, and it would be impossible to find evidence.
Then it can only be resolved privately.
It would be useless to tie people up and beat them up again. The most effective way is to destroy the Rong family first. Then, Rong Luoyin and Hao Xuemei can be eliminated in one go.
But in the short term, I'm afraid there may be some difficulties.
Song Qiao thought thoughtfully, looking at the man in front of her.
Perhaps her gaze was too existential. Gu Jingting lowered his eyes slightly and flicked her head with his finger. "If you have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, hide them from me. Don't think about me all day long."
Song Qiao tilted her head back slightly. She rubbed her forehead and said seriously, "I'm not trying to trick you. I just have a win-win plan that I want to provide you with."
"Oh? Tell me." Gu Jingting seemed a little interested.
Song Qiao said with a smile, "Have you considered annexing the Rong family? If so, the Gu Group will go further, right?"
"Not interested." Gu Jingting objected directly, "The Rong family is too small. With or without him, it won't have any impact on the Gu family."
"What if he puts it right in front of you? Will you pick it up?" Song Qiao asked.
This is said as if the Rong family is rubbish and can be seen everywhere on the streets.
Gu Jingting cleaned the wound, picked up the bandage and bandaged it for her, "If someone brings him to me, of course I will take it." He paused for a moment, then said, "But depending on what you want, I'm afraid I have to take action.
help."
As expected of Gu Jingting, he could tell what she was planning at a glance.
"Indeed." Song Qiao nodded, "It would be too difficult to bring down the Rong family with my own efforts, but if I don't deal with it, they will keep coming to trouble me. I hate it."
