World safety hospital.
"At about 11 o'clock last night, actress Wei Qing fell from the three meter high stage because of Weiya fault. Now the injury is unknown. Wei Qing's fans have gathered at the gate of the hospital for the time being, but we can't see the situation at the door of the hospital... "
From the window of the taxi, there are many fans holding signs and banners, as well as many journalists at the door of the hospital.
"Said it was a young actress who had an accident." The driver looked and asked, "are you a fan, too?"
She?
She's from a rival.
After paying for the car, moxiran opens the door and gets off.
The sun glared, she raised her hand to block, and walked to the hospital.
When she came here on leave, she was full and had nothing to do.
But she was not reconciled. She had to see Zhou Yanchen in front of Wei Qing's bed.
It's like self abuse.
Sneer, she tightened the shoulder bag, bypassed fans and reporters, into the hospital building.
Hospital front desk.
"Excuse me, which ward does Wei Qing live in?"
"Sorry, we can't disclose that."
From the front desk nurse there eat the door shut, Mo Xi dye touch the nose, go to one side.
How can she forget that Wei Qing is a star. She can't see her.
It seems that my plan is scrapped.
Dejected, she is ready to leave, suddenly, behind Cheng Lin's voice.
"Xizi?"
"Sister Cheng Lin?"
Mo Xi ran walks towards Cheng Lin in surprise.
"Why are you here?" Cheng Lin looked at her and said, "are you looking for the president?"
"Ah? No, "he said Quickly waved his hand, Mo Xi ran bit his lips, "sister Cheng Lin, can you tell him I've been here?"
"Why?"
"Well, in a word, don't say it. Oh, that, sister Cheng Lin, do you know which ward Wei Qing lives in?"
With Cheng Lin on the 20th floor of the VIP ward, Mo Xiran sees the black bodyguard in the corridor, laughing at himself in his heart.
Sure enough, she thought everything was too simple.
Even if you know which room Wei Qing lives in?
There's no way she's going to get along.
After saying hello to the bodyguard, Cheng Lin has something else to do, so she leaves first.
Mo Xi ran goes to the ward door and stops.
She didn't want to go in.
What are you doing in there?
Visiting?
I'm sorry, she'd like Wei Qing to
Shaking his head, Mo Xi ran drives that sinister idea out of his mind.
She's not that bad.
But she didn't expect Wei Qing to be well.
Who let her seduce her husband.
Knowing that Zhou Yanchen was married, she repeatedly showed weakness and had bad intentions. In ancient times, this kind of woman should be immersed in a pig cage.
Happy thought, Mo West dye in the heart of Zhou Yanchen also scolded again.
But why on earth did she come here?
It's funny.
The next second, she in a very strange position, lying on the door, trying to eavesdrop.
But the sound insulation of the VIP ward door was really good. After listening for a long time, she didn't hear anything.
"Third sister-in-law?"
Suddenly, a male voice rang out behind him.
Mo West dye back a stiff, look back, face slightly changed.
Zhou Xian looked at her strangely, puzzled and puzzled, and behind him
It's Lin qinghang!
It's Lin qinghang!
Suddenly see idol, Mo Xi dye like every little fan, instant can't breathe.
What's more, Lin qinghang smiles.
"Hello, Miss Mo."
He remembers her!
It's worth it to be a fan.
Quickly stand up straight body, Mo West dye shy smile say hello: "hello."
Zhou Xian took a step forward and asked her, "don't you go in?"
"No!" Flurried hands, Mo West dye and looked at Lin qinghang one eye, "I go first."
With that, she left quickly.
"This woman is very interesting." Lin qinghang picked his eyebrows with great interest.
Zhou Xian coagulates Mo Xi Ran's back, and his eyes flash, "let's go in."
"Dong Dong."
"Come in, please."
Open the door, Zhou Xian and Lin qinghang come in.
Wei Qing leans on the head of the bed, his right leg is in plaster cast, but he seems to be in good spirits.
Fang Ze stood by the window to make a phone call. He seemed to be busy with something. They came in. He covered his cell phone and said apologetically, "excuse me, just a moment."And the man, the feminine and handsome man, was sitting on the single sofa.
Lift one leg up on the other, with a leisurely posture.
"Third brother is also here." Zhou Xian said with a smile.
Zhou Yanchen casually looked at him, Phoenix eyes can not see anger.
Lin qinghang is a friend because he is shooting with Wei Qing.
He wasn't at the scene when the accident happened, but he came at the end of the work.
Walking to the bed, he asked softly, "are you ok?"
"Not bad." Wei Qing smiles.
Lin qinghang nodded and politely exhorted.
Zhou Xian also came to see Wei Qing, and then seemed to casually say: "just saw three sister-in-law at the door, she should also come to see Miss Wei, just don't know why didn't come in."
His words fall, that pair of deep cold Phoenix Mou finally had a silk to loosen.
Thin lips, Zhou Xian patted Lin qinghang on the shoulder, "qinghang, let's go first, don't disturb Miss Wei rest."
"Well, Wei Qing, you have a good rest. Call me if you need to
"Good." Wei Qing maintains a proper smile on her face, but her eyes are fixed on Zhou Yanchen.
As soon as they left, Zhou Yanchen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and walked out of the ward.
Wei Qing grits her teeth and grabs the sheet.
The number went out, but no one answered.
With a sharp eyebrow, Zhou Yanchen put away his mobile phone and returned to the ward.
Fang Ze is talking with Wei Qing about meeting with the director of the cast and preparing for an interview.
Zhou Yanchen bent over the sofa and took the suit coat on his shoulder. Wei Qing immediately said, "Yanchen, do you want to go?"
Looking at Wei Qing, Zhou Yanchen looked at Fang Ze again.
Fang Ze understood, quietly out of the ward, the space to them.
Walking to the hospital bed, Zhou Yanchen pinched Wei Qing's shoulder. "You have a good rest. I can't help you here."
"But I think you're here."
Holding Zhou Yanchen's wrist, Wei Qing begged, "can you stay here with me? "Yan Chen?"
Wei Qing has always been aware of propriety and rationality.
She knows the rules of the game and Zhou Yanchen's bottom line.
She is a smart person.
All along, she has been working in Zhou Yanchen's bottom line and never crossed the thunder pool.
All of a sudden, Zhou Yanchen was a little surprised.
Warm hands holding her hand, Zhou Yanchen gently peeled her hand from his wrist.
Stand straight body, male voice deep: "you good rest, I will come to see you."
"Yanchen! Do you have to go? "
Wei Qing words fall, Zhou Yanchen eyebrow light Cu.
A tight heart, she suddenly recovered.
What are you doing!
If it goes on like this, it will only make him hate himself.
Clenching her lips, she lowered her head and whispered, "I see. Slow down."
With her eyes fixed, Zhou Yanchen turned and walked away.
The door of the ward closed gently and the room was silent.
The next second, it's pushed away.