Jiang Xiaomi moved a stool and sat among them. These people are the same people who were in the hospital last time.

Seeing her in such a low mood, everyone was very concerned.

Jiang Xiaomi said what had just happened with tears in her eyes. She said that when she was driven out, tears burst into her eyes. She was wronged.

"Son of a bitch ~ ~ don't you pay attention to my Bai Jingting?" Bai Jingting patted the table hard.

The wine glass on the opposite side trembled twice, and a stall of wine spilled out. The ceramic pinching artist who made a wheelchair quickly gathered up and took a sip: "if you're angry, don't waste it."

Master Jianbao, who suffered from Parkinson's disease, said: "bullying your apprentice is tantamount to bullying us. Beating a dog depends on the master."

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him.

Master Jianbao looked blankly: "am I wrong? Xiaomi is your disciple and our baby. Why don't you even let anyone in?"

"You're right. I think I've been in the literary world for so long. I haven't seen anything more drag than me. Tell me where he is!" The traditional Chinese painting circle asked angrily.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Xiaomi looked here and there.

The ceramic pinching artist quickly comforted: "don't worry, we are all engaged in art and civilized people. We used to reason with him."

Bai Jingting stopped drinking and stood up: "let's go."

"Hey? Shifu, Shifu..."

……

A group of people came from the end of the path. There were only four people, but the momentum was like thousands of troops. Tian Jiabing smelled a murderous spirit all the way.

Looking back, he was stunned and suddenly remembered something. As soon as the kettle was thrown away, he ran away.

The pottery pinching artist recognized him at a glance and quickly rubbed the wheelchair under him: "Tian Jiabing, don't run -"

"Girl, take my oxygen well -" master Jianbao threw the small oxygen bottle he carried into Jiang Xiaomi's hand, and there was no shadow.

Bai Jingting looked around and saw a small, just finished brick on the roadside. He picked it up and bumped it. Well, it's very easy.

"Tian Jiabing -- stop!"

Mr. Tian stumbled all the way, and his shoes ran away, but the big army behind him continued to chase him.

Finally, Tian Jiabing was turned over by a brick of Bai Jingting and couldn't get up on the ground.

"Bai Jingting, you're crazy. Why did you hit me?" Tian Jiabing stared at a pair of copper bell like eyes and asked fiercely.

Bai Jingting sneered: "have you the face to ask me? I ask you, what did you do to my apprentice?"

"Lao Bai, get out of the way and let me go up and kick." The ceramic pinching artist in the wheelchair couldn't wait to say.

"Who dares to touch me!" Tian Jiabing pushed Bai Jingting away. Just two steps away, he was grabbed back by the traditional Chinese painting.

"What the hell do you want? My head is broken. I want to see a doctor!" Tian jiabington was not angry at the time.

"What doctor do you see? First, why bully my apprentice?" Bai Jingting stepped forward and asked angrily.

Tian Jiabing looked inexplicably: "who is your apprentice?"

"Jiang Xiaomi!"

"Who is Jiang Xiaomi? I don't know her!"

"Nonsense, if you don't know her, how can she be kicked out by your bodyguard?"

"Are you stupid? Can you speak logically? She was driven away by my bodyguard. Does it have anything to do with my knowing her? Ah? Yes?"

Master Jianbao was stunned: "this..."

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