Chapter 106 Help me find some male models

Chapter 106 Help me find some male models

The reporter's shout was like a thunderbolt.

The scene was dead silent.

"Jiang Qiyun is dead!" echoed over the entire hospital.

Jiang Qilan covered his face, unable to bear to see his stupid brother with his head covered by a white sheet.

Jiang Qiyun, lying on a stretcher, pulled away the quilt covering his face, roared with a red face and thick neck: "You are the one who died!"

This pulled the wound, ouch it hurts!

Jiang Qiyun grinned and supported his lower back.

Damn, once interrupted, the sadness just now can't continue.

What was that sad melody just now...

"I tried to find your figure but you have left. I closed my eyes and tried to recall but everything has become the past. Wow

..."

Just when I regained my senses, I heard the stupid reporter scream again.

"Duck! Resurrected!"

The blue veins on Jiang Qiyun's forehead jumped one by one!

This world has a grudge against me, right?

Can I be quiet and sad for a while?

Before Jiang Qiyun could get angry, he heard his brother's usual cold voice next to him.

"Hey, idiot, I have to go to the police station. Can you go to the hospital alone?" Jiang Qilan had a smile in his eyes.

"You are the idiot!" Jiang Qiyun's lips turned pale with anger, "Get out of here!"

"What do you want to eat later? I'll make it for you." Jiang Qilan said.

His brother is right. Maybe he has been a little cold to his brother over the years.

He lacks the love of his mother, but he can't lack the love of his brother, right?

Today his brother is sad. As a brother, he should be more considerate to him.

Jiang Qiyun swallowed his saliva when he heard it.

His brother actually cooked for him?

The last time he cooked for him, he hadn't entered the entertainment industry yet.

"I want to eat the cylindrical egg tart you made, but I don't want the edge of the egg tart."

"How come you are so old, but you are still picky about food like before." Jiang Qilan smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll remove the edge of the egg tart for you."

"Then go quickly, don't forget to come and see me when you are done!" Jiang Qiyun was very happy, "Oh, oh, help me get my phone back from the program team, I want to catch up with the novel!"

Jiang Qilan opened the black jeep and thought, when will this little brother grow up?

*

"So, please don't publicize anything related to the criminal group on the Internet, otherwise you will face charges of endangering national security."

"We may summon you for this case at any time, please be sure to arrive on time, thank you for your cooperation."

"In addition, this photographer, we need to keep the footage you took as reference analysis material for the case..."

The photographer's face fell.

The head of the Fengcheng task force comforted him, "Don't worry, we're just checking to see if you've captured any scenes that endanger national security. If not, we'll return them to you as soon as possible."

Different from the destination of the rescue helicopter that Jiang Qiyun and his team took, the helicopter that Cheng Ling and other guests and program members took took off from the Wild Boar Forest and flew directly back to Fengcheng.

After being interrogated by the Fengcheng Criminal Investigation Team, the Criminal Investigation Team personally arranged a car to send the frightened and suffering guests and program members back to their homes, and repeatedly reminded them not to disclose the encounter with drug dealers in the Wild Boar Forest.

The program team promised the guests that later tonight, they would personally deliver the personal belongings of the guests, including mobile phones and wallets, that had been deposited with the program team before the show to their respective residences.

These things were stored in a business car parked at the entrance of Sencheng Central Park and kept by off-site staff.

After bidding farewell to the program team, Cheng Ling, who was sitting in the back of the car, let out a long sigh.

Finally got rid of this group of baggage!

Refreshed!

As the saying goes, a man without baggage feels light.

Cheng Ling stretched out his body and saw his brother sitting in the back row from the corner of his eye. He was grinning and intoxicated by the two pieces of jerky in his hand.

Cheng Ling was speechless.

"Brother, if you want to eat it, tell me and I'll make you something tastier and fresher! Why bother to fight with them!"

He even sold his own photo...

Brother Cheng said seriously, "How can it be the same? This is a limited edition, wild boar forest, wild boar specialty jerky. The one you make will be different from this one. As for these two, I'll eat the one that looks average, and this one..."

Brother Cheng stroked another brown jerky with a jade-like luster and grinned, "...I'm going to make it into a specimen, wrap it in resin, and put it in a display cabinet. Hehehe."

Cheng Ling:...

At this moment, Cheng Ling finally understood why those unscrupulous merchants launched a global limited edition!

It's because of the existence of these collectors!

That's all.

We have to accept species diversity.

"By the way, brother, I just heard you call dad to report that you are safe. Dad said that there was a problem in the company? What happened? Is it serious?" Cheng Ling asked.

Cheng Bosheng waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a small accident. It is said that our food company received a complaint that chicken bones were found in the chicken sauce seasoning. It's not a big deal. According to the Food Safety Regulations, ten times the compensation will be enough."

"Don't you need to go to the company to help and find out by the way?"

"Dad said no, he can do it alone, it's a normal probability event. It's probably an operational error by the workers in the processing factory. Also, Dad said he would be back a little later, and he would bring you your favorite swan cake to calm you down."

Cheng Ling nodded.

A trace of doubt flashed through her mind.

I just gave up on my own seasoning on the show, and then the seasoning went wrong?

Is it a coincidence?

Or is someone behind it?

The criminal investigation team is not far from the Cheng family, and before Cheng Ling could think about it seriously, they arrived at the door.

Mother Cheng had received the message a long time ago, standing outside the gate of the Cheng family villa, looking on tiptoe, anxiously waiting for her daughter to come back.

The car door opened, and Cheng Ling got out.

Mother Cheng came up with tears in her eyes, "My Lingling! You've suffered!"

After Cheng Bosheng thanked the driver of the criminal investigation team who sent them back, he got down from the back seat chewing jerky.

"My sister, it's not too hard. Look, her arms, which were as thin as a stick, have grown flesh."

"Go away! Hurry up and change your clothes. You stink."

"Mom, you are biased! My sister has been crawling in the wild for several days, and you don't dislike it!"

"How can it be the same? My daughter always smells good."

Cheng Bosheng shook his head and carried his bag, muttering something in his mouth, chewing dried meat and walked into the house.

Cheng Ling let her mother hold her hand, looking up and down, and finally held her hand and walked into the house together.

The two sat on the sofa in the living room and listened to Cheng's mother's nagging and caring for a long time. Cheng Ling asked and answered questions and avoided the thrilling part.

Finally, the caring part finally came to an end, and Cheng Ling spoke.

She planned something.

Something that can make herself get rid of her weaknesses and become stronger.

"Mom, where is the housekeeper? I'll ask him for help."

When this housekeeper equipped her room, he was complete and safe, and he was down-to-earth and reliable. He was a useful talent.

Mother Cheng looked at her daughter with relief. She was much calmer after losing her memory. She was no longer in love and was still so sensible and polite.

She just stopped being willful and spoiled. As a mother, it was inevitable that she felt a little lonely.

The housekeeper came to the living room quickly.

"Miss, do you want to talk to me?"

"Well, help me find some male models. Find a few of all types. No age or nationality limit. Pay a little more and get higher quality ones. Send them to my room as soon as possible." Cheng Ling said.

The teacup in Mother Cheng's hand snapped, and the handle cracked.