Liang qiange took his hand from the door handle, turned around and walked in slowly. He went to the chair beside the bed and sat down. He reached for the fruit knife in the fruit tray and said, "what can I do to kill you here?"
Meng Kexun's heart was torn up and said in a cold voice, "I have nothing to tell you, you go!"
Liang qiange picked up another orange and began to peel it. While peeling, he said, "I bought this orange. Please try it."
Meng Kexun frowned: "Liang qiange, what do you want to do?"
Liang qiange did not answer, but began to peel the orange. After cutting, he handed the whole orange to Meng Kexun.
Meng Kexun stares at the orange, her eyes alert, like a grenade.
Liang qiange handed over: "take it."
Meng Kexun took it carefully. As soon as she took it, she immediately put it on the small cabinet beside the bed.
Liang qiange put the fruit knife back into the fruit tray, wiped his fingertips bit by bit with a paper towel, then put the used paper towel into the garbage can, and leaned back on the back of the chair.
"Director Fang and xue'er should have told you just now." Liang qiange said: "they don't want you to bring personal grievances to the workplace. The chandelier fell off during the shooting. How many actors were there at that time? It's a lot of drama, but if one person makes a mistake, you may not be the only one who hits the chandelier. They mean, this kind of thing can't happen in the future. "
Meng Kexun said with an ugly expression: "what do you mean? The chandelier fell down is a props error, you seem to say that I deliberately hurt myself, I am sick? Smash yourself like this? "
Liang qiange "tut" A: "it seems that Fang did not explain to you just now, or did he understand, you did not understand?"
Meng Kexun stares at her: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
Liang qiange leaned forward, elbow pressed on his legs, looked up at Meng Kexun: "you don't know? Is there anything you don't know? Fang's guide is afraid of face. It's hard to tell you directly, but there's no face between me and you. I'll tell you straight. Meng Kexun, put away your tricks. We all know what you asked Zhang Guhuai to do. "
Meng Kexun exploded: "what did I do? What do you mean?"
Liang qiange stood up and approached the hospital bed. She stopped beside the hospital bed and leaned forward with both hands supporting the edge of the bed. She went to see Meng Kexun's eyes at a close distance. Her tone was oppressive: "do you think I don't know your purpose? I ask you, you have been hospitalized for so many days, Meng Huiliang came to see you once? "
Meng Kexun stares at her and doesn't speak.
Liang qiange said, "Meng Huiliang didn't come. Xia Liwan came once. Don't you say Xia Liwan loves you very much? Why did you come once in all? Do you think it's meaningful for you to do this
Meng Kexun suddenly grabs the pillow behind her and smashes it directly at Liang qiange.
Liang qiange steps back and catches the pillow. Meng Kexun hits the second one and is caught by her again.
She threw two pillows on the sofa behind her and looked at Meng Kexun: "follow me?"
Meng Kexun glared at her fiercely: "it's me who is injured, and I am the one who hurts. Why do you slander me? What kind of bitter meat? I never thought about it! Liang qiange, you are the one who came here to label me, right! Did you arrange me in front of Fang? I can't hate to stab you to death