Chapter 0022 – The Fox Spirit (2 / 2)

Her eyes raked around the room, seeing only dents in the walls, the mess at the front desk, and a few broken floor-to-ceiling windows, all marks left by the atrocity.

“They’re destroying things that are replaceable, just turn around and make them pay for what they paid for.”

Thinking that she had wisely installed an access control system on the stairway leading to the second floor, Su Wanqing couldn’t help but be secretly grateful.

Prevention is always more important than remedy, and she understands this.

“Heh, you think losing money will solve everything?”

Qi Zhiyu’s eyes became stern as he pulled over Su Wanqing’s arm that was slightly scratched and questioned, “Look at yourself, you still plan to pay for the medical bills out of your own pocket?”

“Just leave these things to the lawyers.”

Su Wanqing tried to draw back her hand, her tone trying to remain as calm as possible, “These are not big problems.”

“And what would be considered a big problem?”

Qi Zhi Iu gazed down at her, worry and dissatisfaction mixed in his icy tone, “Being seriously injured? Or left disabled for life?”

“I have my own way, don’t worry.”

Su Wanqing insisted on not letting the situation expand, “You rest on the side first, let me handle it.”

Just as she was about to step forward, she was embraced by Qi Zhi Iu in her arms.

“A bunch of shrews, why are you wasting your breath with them?”

He announced without question, “Let’s go to the hospital and check if you’ve been infected with some disease.”

Not allowing her to retort, he swept her straight out of that tumultuous hall, leaving behind him the dismayed expressions of several noblewomen and studio employees.

“Who’s that guy?”

After some hubbub, Mrs. Fang gradually calmed down and asked the bystanders in a low voice.

“Hmph, must be another unknown lover she’s seduced!”

The woman on the side replied with contempt, her words inciting the fire.

“I don’t think so …… ” another person reacted sluggishly, “that person, seems to be the president of the …… yg group. “

“I remembered, the vice president of the YG Group is also named Jiang! Could it be this Ms. Kang?”

Su Wanqing silently listened to the discussion outside and looked up at the somber looking man beside her, secretly speculating in her heart whether his appearance was accidental or intentional.

As the car started, the gossip of the outside world was cut off.

“Don’t you have anything else to keep you busy today?”

She couldn’t help but ask.

After previous family gatherings, he’d always gone off on his own to have fun, which was one of the reasons why she’d chosen to come to Misty’s office this morning to take care of her work.

Qi Zhiyu blinked and said in a provocative tone, “What, am I in your way? Or are you afraid that I’ll get in your way of meeting those married men?”

Today’s him, for some reason, was extraordinarily irritable, which made Su Wanqing a little puzzled.

On the way, both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the car was so depressing that it was almost suffocating.

Arriving at the hospital’s treatment room, the nurse carefully treated the wound on Su Wanqing’s wrist.

Mrs. Fong kept her nails quite long, so that the scratches were quite deep.

“Remember to avoid contact with water as much as possible and watch what you eat to avoid scarring.”

The nurse barked.

On the corridor, Qi Zhi Iu lit a cigarette, his gaze indifferent: “Hmph, a nameless Fang family is just, there is nothing to be regretted if it is gone.”