False Love Becomes True - Chapter 705
Tang Shiming’s heart was tight. She asked carefully, “Uncle Qi, what do you want me to do?”
Qi Feng satisfied smile: “no, you answer truthfully.”
Tang Shiming was relieved.
After that, Qi Feng asked, “did Qi Lin ask you to attend the press conference?”
Tang Shiming: “well, what’s the matter?”
Qi Feng holding a cigarette: “it’s OK, promise him.”
Tang Shiming bit her lip and said, “but I…”
Qi Feng’s voice was very serious: “no, but promise him.”
Resentment flashed in Tang Shiming’s eyes, and then he said, “OK, what’s next?”
Tang Shiming knew that it would not be so easy for Qi Feng to promise Qi Lin.
Qi Feng’s eyes are shining. Since the murder can’t stir Qi Lin’s hands and feet, it’s OK to disgust him in the end.
“Finally Qi Feng tells Tang Shiming how to do it in a low voice on the phone.
Tang Shiming, with her eyes closed, leans on the sofa in the lounge and thinks about the past two days. She is even more depressed and can’t get through.
Yes, she just won’t.
The door of the rest room opens. Tang Shiming opens her eyes and looks impatiently. Who will come at this time?
When she saw the man, Tang Shiming was stiff.
The man on the side of the door held his forehead and apologized in a low voice: “I’m sorry, I’m wrong. I’m sorry.”
The man looked up in doubt, his sight was blurred for a moment, but after seeing the people inside, he was surprised and then laughed.
“Miss Agatha, it’s been a long time!” This is Bruno Smith.
Tang Shiming is waiting for the man, strides over, pulls the girl in, closes the door nervously, and whispers, “what are you doing here?”
Bruno felt a little dizzy when he was disturbed by Tang Shiming’s rude action.
He has been flying back and forth between the United States and China for the past two days, hardly resting. After discussing with Qi Lin in the morning, he immediately came to attend the clarification meeting. Naturally, he couldn’t bear it. So at this moment, he was suffering from a high fever.
He shook his head and pushed Tang Shiming away. His face was also a little ugly: “Miss Agatha, where is this? Why can’t I be here?”
Then, he chuckled, “or do you feel guilty?”
Tang Shiming stares at Bruno and says, “didn’t you sue Qi Lin? You’re coming here now, aren’t you against Qi Lin? ”
Bruno was a little impatient. He threw away Tang Shiming’s hand and said in a cold voice, “miss eggesha, please respect yourself.”
Tang Shiming’s face turned red and she took back her hand when it was hot.
Bruno then said, “I don’t need to explain to you when I come here. You’d better worry about yourself.”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t want to argue with you. You gave Qi Lin the medicine at the beginning. Now you stand here. What do you mean? Agatha, we’re half the same, but the difference is that I haven’t done anything else, at least, haven’t I? ”
Tang Shiming’s face was a little pale, and the makeup she had just painted was a little messy.
Bruno held the cold wall behind him and said in a cold voice, “I just went to the wrong door. Today I didn’t come here to make trouble for Qi Lin, so I thought I didn’t see you.”
“Wait a minute.” Tang Shiming looked at Bruno who was about to leave and asked in a voice, “did you tell Qi Lin that I gave him an injection?”
Bruno chuckled: “I thought you wouldn’t ask.”
“Yes.” Bruno simply went back, “I told her. What’s the matter?”
“You!” Tang Shiming looks pale. It’s over!
Bruno turned to look at Tang Shiming’s ugly face and said with a smile, “why didn’t you want to expose yourself when you did this?”
“Shut up.” Tang poetry drinks tea very low.
Bruno sneered, opened the door and left.
The rest of Tang Shiming is sitting on the sofa alone, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, Tang Shiming’s eyes lit up.
She remembers that she had “confessed” to Qi Lin and told him that she had to give Qi Lin an injection because Aldrich had kidnapped her mother, but most of the injection was still injected into her!
Tang Shiming stands up abruptly and wants to go after Bruno. Unfortunately, Bruno has long gone away, and there is no sign of him outside the door.
Tang Shiming had to be glad that she had chosen half true and half false in order to test Qi Lin’s attitude before, otherwise she really couldn’t explain to Qi Lin today.
After thinking about what to say, Tang Shiming was not so flustered. Listening to the noise outside, she knew that the news conference had already started, so she went to make up in a hurry.
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on the other side, song Pan’an and Yan Bochun, who have been busy for a long time, look at the press conference that has started, look at each other and smile, and let out a sigh of relief.After the incident came to light, both song Pan’an, who was on Hong Kong Island, and Yan Bochun, who was buried in the operating table, put off what they were doing and rushed to help Qi Lin.
Although they know that Qi Lin will survive the crisis without them, as friends, they can’t just sit by and ignore it.
While Qi Lin is dealing with the police, song Pan’an is also secretly looking for someone to check things in the United States. Unfortunately, none of the people who appeared in the video can be found.
Although Yan Bochun is a doctor, he can’t help, but because Qi Linyan Zhen and song Pan’an and others have been running around all these days, their bodies must be unable to bear, so he consciously acts as a doctor of several people and stares at them not to drag down their bodies.
In this extraordinary period, it’s impossible for anyone to follow them and stare at their bodies all the time, but if that person makes them believe, it’s another story.
Besides, Yan Bochun can not only see a doctor, but also deal with some documents. In this way, Qi Lin’s pressure on them is much less.
Qi Lin felt a touch in his heart. Even song Pan’an, who was very stiff before, relaxed his look and said seriously: “thank you.”
In exchange for two fists with funny faces.
This is my friend. No matter how unhappy you are before, he will always come forward when you are in trouble.
Song Pan’an light a cigarette, Yan Bochun see, also did not stop, just remind: “more smoking is not good for the body.”
Song Pan’an smiles: “only one.” His eyes never leave Yan Zhen on the stage.
Yan Zhen sits beside Qi Lin, frowns, and then continues to watch the audience in silence.
Song Pan’an’s eyes contain too much. Only when Yan Zhen can’t see behind his back can he pour out his feelings.