Film and Television: The Collector Who Rampages Across the Heavens

Finally, with Su Li's help in many ways, and Zheng Qiudong telling the truth and explaining everything clearly, he was sentenced to four years in prison in court, with the possibility of a reduced sentence if he behaves well.

The prison where he was held was in Beihai, which is Beihai City in Guangdong Province.

Zheng Qiudong couldn't say he was completely satisfied with the result, but it was the best he could hope for.

The only thing that made him despair was that he could no longer bear to see Luo Yiren!

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"My goodness, of all your boyfriends, Su Li is really the only reliable one."

On the way to Su Lan Law Firm, a Maserati sports car was being driven. Zhong Huailan, sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but complain.

Luo Yiren pinched her delicate arm, glanced at Su Li in the passenger seat, and scolded playfully, "Watch your words, what do you mean boyfriend, it's male friend."

"It's all the same, okay? Luckily you didn't date any of them, or you would have been the one suffering."

As Zhong Huailan spoke, a hint of jealousy, which she herself was unaware of, was hidden in her tone.

"No way, am I that kind of person? Even if my boyfriend isn't good, I'll still stay by his side."

That's what Luo Yiren said, but deep down she was also somewhat relieved.

"I know, my Yiren is just like that, kind and gentle, I even like her a little."

Zhong Huailan flirtatiously pulled Luo Yiren into his arms, kneading her cheeks and skin with both hands, teasingly clicking his tongue: "Girls with boyfriends are really different. Your skin is as smooth as crystal. What cosmetics do you usually use?"

"Stop it, I feel uncomfortable..."

Luo Yiren felt weak all over from being touched, and for some reason, she remembered the scene when she played with Su Li. Her face turned red and she cried out, her voice as sweet and cloying as honey.

Even the female assistant driving couldn't help but glance back and smirk.

"Watch out, step on the brakes..."

With lightning speed, Su Li turned the steering wheel, and the stylish Maserati made a soft thud as the wheels screeched against the wheels.

"What's wrong? What's wrong!"

The two girls who were playing around behind them hurriedly got up and saw Su Li, who had already gotten off the bus, helping a slender girl with short hair and fair skin up not far away on the road.

The female assistant turned pale and was too scared to move while sitting in the driver's seat.

Luo Yiren and Zhong Huailan got out of the car and walked over, nervously looking her over. Fortunately, the short-haired girl only had some scratches on her fair knees, and no other serious injuries.

"Are you alright?"

"Where else are you injured?"

The short-haired girl shook her head and said softly, "I'm fine. I was just in a hurry to avoid a car and twisted my ankle."

"Let's see if you two will still cause trouble. You don't even look at your surroundings when you're playing."

Su Li glared at the two women with annoyance, but when her gaze fell on the girl she was supporting, her eyes lit up.

This girl is quite pretty, with short, black hair that reaches her ears, and delicate features. She wears a simple, affordable shirt and skirt that accentuate her slender and graceful figure.

Her legs, draped under the skirt, were covered in trendy white stockings, making her look both fashionable and sweet!

Zhong Huailan exclaimed, "Let's go to the hospital to get checked out. Oh, right, I have a first-aid kit in my car, I'll go get it."

Luo Yiren quickly came to the other side and helped her into the car, apologizing, "I'm so sorry, beautiful lady, I'm Luo Yiren, and you are?"

The short-haired girl smiled brightly and extended her hand: "My name is Xiong Qingchun, I'm from Nanning."

"Oh, this is Su Li, and that was Zhong Huailan just now..."

"The first-aid kit is here. Yiren, can you help me apply the medicine?"

After applying some anti-inflammatory medicine and putting on a band-aid, the original itinerary of returning to the office was changed to the nearest hospital.

Xiong Qingchun repeatedly said no, this was fine, and the car never touched her.

But Zhong Huailan, being a lawyer, insisted on going, and Luo Yiren agreed. Helpless, she had no choice but to acquiesce.

Then, a Maserati led the way, followed by a convoy of Maybachs and Mercedes-Benzes, all arriving at the hospital together.

Xiong Qingchun thought it would take a while to see a doctor, but to her surprise, there was no need to register or wait in line. She was directly received by expert-level chief physicians of surgery and internal medicine.

They gave her a fairly comprehensive examination and prescribed some recovery and treatment medication before it was almost over.

"Mr. Su, based on the images from our neurological examination, this young woman shows early signs of brain cancer. Although it hasn't been definitively diagnosed, there's an 80-90% chance that these are the symptoms."

"I recommend early treatment, because once brain cancer develops, it can be fatal."

Su Li took the test report, looked at it carefully, and thought to herself, "So Xiong Qingchun already has signs of brain cancer at this age!"

In the original novel, Xiong Qingchun was diagnosed with brain cancer not long after meeting Zheng Qiudong. She went directly to England for treatment, but news of her passing came only a year or two later.

According to the chief physician, the brain cancer has not yet formed, so there is a considerable possibility of early prevention and treatment.

He wanted to help the pretty girl, but he didn't know if she would accept it...

Walking through the corridor into the lobby, the three girls, who had met for the first time, were now chatting happily in a harmonious atmosphere.

Luo Yiren turned around, smiled gently at him, and asked, "Is everything alright?"

"No!" Su Li glanced at Xiong Qingchun and shook her head.

"Let's go eat. There's a new Western restaurant that just opened nearby. I heard it's run by Spaniards, and friends who've eaten there say it's pretty good. Let's give it a try."

Everyone got into the car, and soon arrived at the Western restaurant that Zhong Huailan had mentioned. The restaurant was indeed decorated in a foreign style, with a strong exotic flair.

Delicious dishes such as steak, pan-fried ham and mushrooms, lemon chicken wings, and fruit wine were served, and everyone chatted while enjoying the meal.

Xiong Qingchun was mainly talking about her own topics. It turned out that she came to Yanjing to relax and find a job.

"I studied human resource management and originally planned to open a small job placement agency to make ends meet, but I found that I didn't have enough funds, so I decided to work for someone else for a while first."

"After wandering around Beijing several times, I realized that big cities are indeed big cities. My undergraduate degree is really too insignificant, and I can't compete with those top students."

Xiong Qingchun put a piece of steak into her mouth, her mouth filled with delicious flavor, and then picked up the fruit wine and took a refreshing sip.

Luo Yiren chimed in, "Yes, this Yanjing is so expensive that you can't even walk a step without money."

Zhong Huailan silently rolled her eyes. If it weren't for Su Li, you would be just like the woman in front of you, working odd jobs everywhere!

"By the way, after saying all this, I still don't know what you guys do."

Xiong Qingchun looked at the three people with curiosity. She had a good eye and could tell from their language, clothing and other aspects that they were either rich or noble.

"Well, I co-founded a law firm with a friend, so you could say I'm starting my own business," Zhong Huailan said with a slight smile, glancing at Su Li.

Luo Yiren said softly, "I'm the vice president of a toy company..."

Su Li simply said, "I'm pretty much the same; I'm basically starting my own business."

"Amazing, you're all talented!" Xiong Qingchun raised his glass with a look of deep emotion and said, "I'd like to toast you all. It's truly a blessing for me to know people like you."

"You're too kind..."

"Cheers!"

Zurich remained silent, only drinking.