He lowered his head again and immediately understood. Liu Qinglin was trembling in his arms, his eyes rolled, and seemed to be suffering great pain.

Illusion space and reality are two completely different parallel worlds. In the imaginary space, time passes several times or even dozens of times faster than the outside world.

When Liu Qinglin rushed towards him before, the two of them had physical contact, thus entering the imaginary space. When they returned to reality, they still maintained their posture as before, but they ran away for more than ten seconds.

Liu Qinglin hugged himself, gritted his teeth, and struggled hard, what would others think when they saw this?

It was just that Song Baojun was secretly pinching the child, otherwise how could he have such an expression? So everyone was very angry.

He Shulan immediately shouted: "Let Master Li come over! drive this crazy disciple away!"

Dr. Zhou stepped forward and wanted to pull Song Baojun away.

When the governor Liu Chongshan saw that his son was injured, he couldn't hold back and shouted: "Song Baojun! Stop!"

Qin Rong rushed over and tried hard to pull Song Baojun away and protected her son in her arms.

Liu Xiyue shouted: "Song Baojun, what are you doing?"

For a moment, the crowd was excited, and Song Baojun was like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him. No wonder, why are you bullying a mentally retarded boy? What's more, this boy is the only beloved son of the governor.

The tall Liu family guard Master Li rushed in from outside the door like a sharp arrow, locked Song Baojun's shoulder with both hands, and stumbled under his feet, and pressed him down very quickly, pressing his head to the ground. His other hand kept taking out a baton from his waist to cover his neck.

This guard was a retired soldier in the Xiangjing Military Region. He was very skilled and had won the honor of an advanced model in the military region. He was arranged by Governor Liu to protect the safety of his brother's family.

Song Baojun has a violent personality and has the ability to resist, but the governor is right next to him. It doesn't matter if he fights like this, wouldn't he become a criminal? It's not a big deal to be arrested and detained for fifteen days.

Therefore, Song Baojun could only let Master Li hold him firmly, stretched out his hands to show that there was no danger, and said loudly: "Uncle Liu, this is a misunderstanding. I can save Liu Qinglin!"

Qin Rong held her son in her arms, patted him on the back and comforted him: "Be good at Lin Lin, mom is here, don't be afraid."

Unexpectedly, Liu Qinglin's personality had just escaped from the imaginary space, causing great discomfort in his brain, trembling violently, and white foam gushed out of the corners of his mouth.

Qin Rong suddenly panicked and shouted: "Doctor Zhou, Dr. Zhou, hurry, hurry, Lin Lin, he..."

Dr. Zhou hurriedly stepped forward with the nurse to rescue him.

Liu Chongshan loved his son very much and said angrily: "Xiao Li, handcuff this person."

Liu Xiyue reacted and hurriedly said, "Uncle, he is..."

At this time, Dr. Zhou had a simple examination and effectively relieved Liu Qinglin's symptoms. He turned around and said, "Governor Liu, this may have caused some of the original situations of the young master. Uh... I was accidentally stimulated by this gentleman. I think he should be unintentional."

After thinking about it, I know that even if Song Baojun takes a secret action, how could he make people foam at the same time?

Seeing that his son gradually calmed down, Liu Chongshan finally took a breath and said, "Let him go back! I don't want to see this person again!"

"Uncle!" Liu Xiyue didn't know what to do for a moment, so she looked at Liu Chongshan and then at her mother. The latter glared at her coldly, and the implication was obvious: Look at the good things you did.

Guard Li received the order and let go of the poor worm in his hand.

Song Baojun was pressed down by him and his knee hit the ground. Although he had the cushion of the carpet, he couldn't help but feel pain. He slowly got up and rubbed the wound and said, "Uncle Liu, I can cure Liu Qinglin well."

"Go out!" said Liu Chongshan.

Song Baojun had no choice but to pat his trouser legs and said, "I just saw that Liu Qinglin's condition is not very good. If he does not receive good treatment in the near future, maybe he can only persist for another half a year and you will have to face the fact that he has become a vegetative person..."

He tried to say it objectively based on his experience in the imaginary space, but this sentence was really a bit "malignant" in the ears of the patient's family, and everyone's eyes changed.

He Shulan interrupted, "Shut up! I didn't expect that the students of Chazhou University are so qualities! When I go out, I will never see you."

"Mom!" Liu Xiyue was in a dilemma for a moment, and was also annoyed by Song Baojun's nonsense and said, "Ajun, you go back first."

"But I can save him, really." Song Baojun was already very patient in the face of the misunderstandings of the crowd, otherwise he would have been left long ago.

What I learned from the imaginary number space is really hard to explain to others.

"Save! Save your head!" Liu Xiyue became more and more angry and shouted, "Go back quickly, I won't give you it!"

Song Baojun said: "If you really care about your son, just ask Xiaomei to call me, and I will come back."

"Song Baojun!" Liu Xiyue raised her voice.

Song Baojun shook his head and looked back at Liu Qinglin before leaving the door. Seeing that he had just recovered, his childish eyes also looked at him, containing bitterness, sadness and begging.

"You're not leaving yet?"

What else could Song Baojun talk about? He had to turn around and leave.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went to pay attention to what Liu Qinglin looked like. He was leaning against Qin Rong's arms and fell asleep. Dr. Zhou and the nurse helped to move the child back to the room to rest.

He Shulan pulled Liu Xiyue to the side and asked with a cold face: "Xixi, what's going on with your classmate? Did you come to our house to make trouble?"

"I don't..." Liu Xiyue was so angry at Song Baojun. Seeing that her mother questioned her, she was not good at answering, and said, "Who knows he is nervous!"

He Shulan secretly glanced at Liu Chongshan in the distance and said, "Your uncle is almost worried about Qinglin. If Qinglin makes any mistakes again, how can we be worthy of their family?"

Liu Xiyue's expression was stiff, which was a sharp difference from her originally charming face. She pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

He Shulan said again: "Anyway, you won't be allowed to interact with that male classmate again in the future. Did you hear that? I saw that he was not a good thing. He was so reckless and almost made a big mistake."

Liu Xiyue snorted.

He Shulan glared and said, "You still have emotions? I tell you, it's not accurate to not be allowed to interact with him. I think people will never make mistakes. Even if the kid performs well today, he will not be able to achieve any future in the future."

"Even if that's right." Liu Xiyue had no mood to argue with her mother, and she drooped her head, looking dejected.

Seeing her like this, how could He Shulan be unable to guess the ambiguous relationship between her daughter and that kid? Besides, it was the first time that her daughter took her male classmate home, and she sighed and said, "I'm also for your own good. What's the man in love? The first family is second, the character, the third, the knowledge, and the fourth appearance. I see that your male classmate has nothing. I really don't know if you were deceived by his sweet words."

Liu Xiyue paused and said, "Mom, stop talking!"

How could she explain to her mother that Song Baojun has outstanding literary talent, his piano talent is extremely talented, his lyrics and songs are full of poetry and songs, his logical thinking is meticulous, and his leadership ability is beyond ordinary people...

These messy things are really nothing in the eyes of the wife of the president of Baoyuan Group.

"When you go back to your room and think about it yourself, is your mother's words wrong?" He Shulan said: "I'll go see Qinglin. It's okay if he's fine. If there is anything, don't take your pocket money this month."

Liu Xiyue was scolded and returned to the room with a constipation.

Team Leader Liu occupied all the floors on the third floor. Next to the stairs is a storage room for stacking toys and other miscellaneous items that he had played with when he was a child.

In the middle is the study room, on the right is the living room with a balcony, and at the end of the corridor is the boudoir.

The decoration of this boudoir is just like her personality, bright, lively, bold and bright. It is a cloakroom that is more spacious than an ordinary room, and is filled with various precious and gorgeous clothes of the Captain Liu Da.

The carpet has a similar style to the large living room, but the patterns are more delicate and the colors are more complex.

A European-style two-meter-two-meter-two-bed was clean and neatly tidy, and a bunch of white magnolia was placed on the bedside table next to it, emitting a burst of fragrance.

Liu Xiyue walked to the small balcony opposite, supported the railing with her elbows and put her chin on her palm. She looked at the poplar trees outside in a daze. She originally planned to invite Song Baojun to her boudoir to sit, but now she is all messed up!

She took out her cell phone and called Song Baojun. After answering, she shouted fiercely: "Song Baojun! Did you take the wrong medicine today? I kindly invite you home as a guest. Why are you trying to tease my brother? He is just a child! Do you know that Qinglin is the flesh of my uncle? If he has any problems, I will ask you! Hello, are you listening? Why are you so crazy today? Are you still thinking about a strong woman like Ye Jingchun? Or the fat girl who went to the classroom to find you last time? Okay, you dare to take two boats, I have seen through you!"

Regardless of whether Song Baojun reacted or not, he hung up the phone.

Not long after, the phone rang again. Liu Xiyue saw that the caller ID was called by Song Baojun and hung up directly.

After venting her inner depression, Liu Xiyue stayed in the soft chair on the balcony, looking at the setting sun, feeling a little worried about crying. This is quite different from her usual carefree silly sister, but anyone has times of weakness.

It was time for dinner, the servant came up and called him several times before Liu Xiyue got up and went downstairs in disappointment.

The restaurant lights were on, and simple four dishes and one soup were placed on the wide dining table, and everyone was absent-minded.

There were five people on the dining table, namely Liu Chongshan and his wife, He Shulan, Liu Xiyue, and a distant relative of Qin Rong, an aunt who came to take care of Liu Qinglin from Xianghu Province.

Liu Xiyue's father was working in Zhonghai, but he didn't have time to come back. Liu Qinglin fell asleep and was still not awake.
Chapter completed!