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Chapter 117: One kick over the scumbag! 41

Sure enough, the phone was found quickly.

When Sang Ling got it, the screen of the phone was already broken. He frowned and just pressed the screen once. After making sure it still lit up, he handed it to Sheng Anqing.

Sheng Anqing sat on the hospital bed, blinking and looking at the mobile phone in front of her.

"did you see it yet?"

Sang Ling shook his head and gestured again.

After Sheng Anqing reached out to take it, she said quietly: "Password 0523."

Sheng Anqing:......

Have you figured out the password? This is very efficient! Thumbs up.

She pursed her lips and unlocked her phone, her fingers hovering over the photo album for a long time without pressing it down.

Sang Ling looked at her with gentle eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sheng Anqing raised his head, glanced at Sang Ling gratefully, but directly pressed the power off button on his phone.

Her eyes suddenly became cold, and she did not look at Sang Ling's suddenly complicated expression. She tilted her head and looked in the direction of the door, but her eyes were unfocused.

"Thank you for trusting me, but I will keep this card in my hand for the time being."

Sang Ling was silent for a few seconds and then suddenly laughed.

He patted Sheng Anqing on the head.

"My little head has quite an idea. Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The two of them sat quietly in the ward, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all. Sang Ling lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, then looked at Sheng Anqing, and then suddenly thought of something and let out an ah sound.

"By the way, the doctor said that the problem with your hand is not serious. You can take good care of it at home and take more supplements. Let's go home from the hospital in the evening."

Sheng Anqing would be very happy not to stay here.

She immediately gave a thumbs up to Sang Ling.

"Brother Sang, that's great!"

Sang Ling was amused by her and wanted to reach out and rub her head again.

In the next few days, Sang Ling asked for leave for Sheng Anqing.

His hand was injured, and he might encounter more troubles and troubles when he went to school, so Sheng Anqing was happy to relax for a few days.

Three days later.

Sheng Anqing calculated the time, there were eight days left, and felt it was almost time.

Perhaps because they were worried about their own faces, Tian Panpan and Chen Yang kept the matter a secret so that no one in the school knew about it.

When Sheng Anqing followed Sang Ling to the class, the classmates just looked at him in confusion, and then they all went about their own business.

After all, in this class, not coming to school for three days is not a big deal.

Sheng Anqing sat on his seat, propped his chin with his hand, turned his head to look at the people around him, and then curled his lips slightly with disdain in his eyes.

It was pretty well concealed.

Tian Panpan probably thought that this matter would just go away.

If we had known today, why did we do it in the first place?

Obviously, as long as he pretends to be a good girl and waits, Chen Yang will naturally break up and marry her after having enough fun. When the time comes, wouldn't it be beautiful to pair up a scumbag with a bitch?

She insisted on causing trouble for Sheng Anqing, and the method she used was so vicious. She wanted to ruin other people's lives.

You deserve to lose both your wife and your troops.

Touching the mobile phone in her pocket, Sheng Anqing yawned lazily, lay down on the table and closed her eyes.

Divine consciousness enters space.

615 didn't seem to be sleeping at this time. He was sitting at the end of the bed meditating in a decent manner, with his little eyes closed tightly, and he didn't notice Sheng Anqing's existence at all.

Sheng Anqing circled around the little golden dragon twice, and then he reached out and poked him gently.

The next second, the little golden dragon "Piaji", who was sitting upright and supporting his body with his tail, fell on the bed and slept soundly.

Sheng Anqing:......

She half-crouched beside the bed, poking the little golden dragon's belly from time to time.

615 impatiently scratched his belly with his little paws, and opened his eyes drowsily.

The moment he saw it was Sheng Anqing, he thought he was dreaming, and he groaned and crawled into his arms.

Sheng Anqing smiled and hugged the little golden dragon, stood up and sat on the end of the bed, waved her arms, and a huge virtual panel appeared in front of her.

Chen Yang's favorability rating: 92.

Mulberry favorability: 95.

When she saw the numbers above, Sheng Anqing didn't have much reaction. After all, it was expected.

But this one...

Why is Mulberry's favorability so high?

I thought back to Sang Ling's attitude towards her most of the time, although he sometimes yawned...

With a heavy sigh, Sheng Anqing stroked the two small dragon horns on the head of 615 who woke up leisurely.

"Longlong, tell me, will your staff fall in love with the mission worker?"

It was a life-threatening problem as soon as he woke up. If he hadn't been still in Sheng Anqing's arms, 615 might have been unable to control his scales and would have exploded.

He held down his trembling right paw, his little mind racing rapidly.

Finally, with tears streaming down his face, he kowtowed to his master in his heart.

Then he said without blushing and without a beating heart: [Of course not! They all have their own basic professional ethics!!]

Sheng Anqing was thoughtful.

"Then why is Sang Ling's favorability so high?"

615: [Because, because... like attracts like! That’s it, because you are all outsiders! This is actually not love! Xiao Qingqing doesn’t need to care about this at all!!]

Since 615 said so, Sheng Anqing thought it made sense. She touched the dragon's horn and nodded.

"Too."

Sheng Anqing took a look at her remaining points, which were only 295, and clicked her tongue with some reluctance.

She tilted her head and clicked on the plot, which recorded all the current plots in the world and was playing at a hundred times speed in the form of a video.

Suddenly, Sheng'an paused, adjusted the speed to double, and looked at the scene carefully. She was aggrieved and afraid outside the warehouse and dared not go in. Tian Panpan instigated the three men to forcefully pull her in.

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"Longlong, can this clip be cut into a surveillance video?"

Brave dragons are not afraid of difficulties.

Little Jinlong patted his chest and assured: [Of course you can! It’s so easy!]

There are no surveillance cameras in the warehouse, but it can still be seen clearly in the plot. Sheng Anqing watched Tian Panpan howling and struggling with an expressionless face. For a long time, she covered her ears impatiently.

"Cut this paragraph as well, and send it to Tian Panpan's phone in the form of a messy picture of the phone falling to the ground."

Two videos in a row, plus the one taken by Tian Panpan himself, are enough.

Since she took the first video with her mobile phone, no one would doubt the second video that suddenly appeared in the album.

After leaving the space, she sat on her seat bored, Sheng Anqing took a pen to write and draw in the book, and finally waited until the school bell rang.

She knew that Chen Yang had discovered her coming to school.

In the past few days, she has blocked and deleted all Chen Yang's contact information. He must be very anxious because he cannot find her.

Sure enough, as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Chen Yang hurriedly appeared at the door.

He now doesn't care whether others know that he knows Sheng Anqing.

Standing at the door and waiting for the others to leave, Chen Yang kept his eyes fixed on Sheng Anqing, not caring about the strange looks of the people around him.

Finally, the class was empty.

Chen Yang then stood at the door, not looking at Sang Ling who looked disdainful next to Sheng Anqing. He only said in a hoarse voice: "An Qing, I want to talk to you alone."

Before Sheng Anqing could respond, Sang Ling snorted coldly.

"no."

Chen Yang still didn't look at him, his eyes were still on Sheng Anqing.

After a stalemate for a while, Sheng Anqing stood up and patted Sang Ling on the shoulder comfortingly.

"I'll go talk to him."

Sang Ling frowned, very reluctantly.

Sheng Anqing touched the mobile phone in his pocket and whispered: "Don't worry! I just think this mobile phone should come in handy."

Hearing this, Sang Ling suddenly became even more worried. He poked Sheng Anqing's head hard with his angry hand and said in a deep voice.

"You have such a big trump card, and you plan to hand it to him like this? Are you thinking correctly?"

Sheng Anqing shook her head with a smile.

"Give it to him? No, no, no, you made a mistake."

"Anyway, just trust me!"

The girl's face showed determination and confidence, and Sang Ling gave up her position unconsciously.

Looking at Sheng Anqing's back walking towards the door, he sat down on Sheng Anqing's seat with some annoyance.

Yes! He probably has the wrong brain.

I really just wanted to sit here and wait.

But for some reason, seeing Sheng Anqing's confident look, Sang Ling believed her from the bottom of his heart...

Following Chen Yang to the stairs, Sheng Anqing stopped when looking at the man who was still planning to go downstairs.

"Just say it here."


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