Chapter 199

"Humble ink." Luo Feiqi pulled the corner of the lip, showing a faint smile, but accidentally pulled to the left shoulder wound, pain can't help but take a breath.

"Don't move. Do you want some water? Just tell me what you want to do. " Yun Qianmo quickly presses Luo Feiqi back and doesn't let her move. His eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together. His expressionless face is full of concern at this time.

Luo Feiqi shook his head, "I'm ok, I don't want to sit anything, just a little shoulder pain."

At this time, the effect of anesthetic has passed. After all, Luo Feiqi is also injured. The wound begins to be covered with thin and dense pain. After a while, a thin layer of sweat oozes from Luo Feiqi's corner.

Yun Qianmo saw it in his eyes and felt a burst of heartache, as if someone was holding a knife to poke the softest place in his heart.

If you can choose, he will not hesitate to replace Luo Feiqi to bear the pain, but he can do nothing now.

Yun Qianmo pursed his lips, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. The knife will not become real for no reason. It may be that someone deliberately replaced it to harm Luo Feiqi.

No matter who that person is, I will make him regret doing it.

"Qian Mo? I'm a little thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of water? " Luo Feiqi see cloud Qian Mo look different, and don't know how to let cloud Qian Mo turn to attention, had to pull his hand soft voice way.

Yun Qianmo nodded and quickly stood up, "OK, wait a minute."

Luo Feiqi sits up with the help of Yun Qianmo. Because of the change of posture, there is a sharp pain at the wound, but in order not to let Yun Qianmo worry.

Luo Feiqi clenched her teeth and pretended to show a faint smile as if nothing had happened.

It's the first time for Yun Qianmo to take care of a patient. The temperature of the water is just right. Unfortunately, he has never fed anyone before. He clumsily put the cup to Luo Feiqi's mouth.

Luo Feiqi can't move in a large range, and half raises his head to match the radian of Yun Qianmo's pouring water, but the water hasn't been poured out much.

Yun Qianmo pursed his lips, as if a little unhappy, but Luo Feiqi still saw his embarrassment from his reddish earlobe.

"I'll drink it myself. This hand can still move." Luo Feiqi held back the smile of the corner of his lips and shook his right hand at Yun Qianmo.

Yun Qianmo was silent for a moment. He looked at the water stains on the sheets that had not been wiped clean. He still chose to pass the water cup to Luo Feiqi.

Luo Feiqi finished drinking the water, handed the cup to Yun Qianmo, and suddenly asked, "what's the matter, is it clear?"

Cloud Qian Mo shakes his head, "arbitrary in check, there will be results to tell us."

Cloud Qian Mo narrowed his eyes, voice cold down, "no matter who dares to hurt you, you must pay the price."

Luo Feiqi was silent for a moment and sighed, "you say, is it the props group that made a mistake? In fact, no one wants to deliberately..."

Luo Feiqi himself can't go on talking about this kind of thing. If the people in the props group can make mistakes, then he doesn't have to stay in the crew. After all, knives are a matter of human life.

"Feifei, you are so kind." Yun Qianmo almost sighed.

Luo Feiqi pursed his lips and his face was a little stiff. "The people in the crew get along well all the time. I just don't want to make everyone think so bad."

Yun Qianmo showed a helpless smile, rubbed Luo Feiqi's head, "don't think so much, there will be results soon."

Luo Feiqi nodded solemnly.

On the other side of the cast, after Luo Feiqi was taken away by Yun Qianmo, director Wang quickly picked up the horn and said in a loud voice, "everyone, be quiet. This is a big deal. We have to investigate what's going on."

Wang Dao finished, looked to the side, Song Qi has been crying since the accident, a scared look, no matter who talks to her, she has been waving her hand, murmuring, "it's not me, it's not me!"

"Let her go to the dressing room first." Wang Dao said to Song Qi's assistant, and then turned to face the crowd, "where is the props group? Who is responsible for today's tool inspection? "

A man with long hair came out and waved his hand in panic. "I checked it, but I didn't slack off. I tried the knife several times to make sure there was no problem. So I took it, really!"

Director Wang looks at him with a heavy face and doesn't speak. This man has been filming with him for many years. He is a very honest man and has no grievance with Luo Feiqi. He should not lie.

Wang Dao thought of this, waved his hand, "I know, first take the knife, I have a look, and the video of the monitoring room, tune out."Wang Dao originally hoped that this incident was just an accident. The knife broke down when it was used and got stuck, so it could not shrink. However, when he saw the knife, Wang Dao's heart sank.

At first glance, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the Dao, but if you look at it carefully, you will find that it is a real Dao, not a retractable Dao commonly used in props group, but a sharp blade, which cold light reflected in the sun stings people's eyes.

Wang Dao put the knife aside. By this time, it's almost certain that someone deliberately changed the knife to hurt Luo Feiqi.

At this time, Anyang and the police arrived and took away all the people, things and videos that might be related to the crew. Although Song Qi cried like I was still in pity, Anyang didn't have the slightest tenderness, so the assistant forced him into the car.

When he went back to the hospital from the police station, it was dark. He pushed the door and walked into the ward. The scene that caught his eyes made him want to quit immediately.

Luo Feiqi is sitting on the hospital bed, while the president, who has always been indifferent and domineering, is gently holding a small spoon to feed her porridge. The air is full of ambiguity.

Arbitrarily caught off guard, was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, Lengleng stood at the door, the expression on the face is quite difficult to say.

Luo Feiqi and Yun Qianmo look back to see him. Luo Feiqi smiles a little embarrassed and slightly turns to show Yun Qianmo not to feed himself any more.

But Yun Qian Mo is a indifferent appearance, still action gently Sheng a spoonful of porridge, but also carefully on the mouth blowing cool, this just make room for any way, "how is the investigation?"

Mention this matter, arbitrarily quickly put away the complicated expression on the face, closed the door and walked in.

"There's no clue yet." With that, he felt that Yun Qianmo's cold eyes were on him, and then he said, "the trace of monitoring being deleted can be confirmed that someone wants to deliberately frame Miss Luo."