Chapter 88

When the voice see in front of the "help benefactor" do not speak, just blindly look at themselves, fear he is what bad person, can't help struggling to get rid of his hand.

The man came back and quickly introduced himself: "Hello, Miss Mo, my name is Lin Zheng. I'm here to save you. I don't mean anything."

Voice or hesitation: "who are you? Why did you come to save me

Lin is touching his nose.

He was a bodyguard employed by Che Yu after he left home, so he had never seen him before. But Lin was ordered by the car to leave, never expose him, so he quietly changed the topic: "Miss Mo, you are injured, I will send you to the hospital first."

Lin Zheng was speaking, ready to hold Shi's voice more firmly, but when he touched his white arm, his face suddenly appeared.

Lin Zheng hesitated, slightly released his hand and asked, "Miss Mo, can you still go?"

"Yes When the voice did not even take off high-heeled shoes, biting teeth in pain, step by step to the studio door.

She walked slowly, but still gracefully.

All the bodyguards on the scene were strictly trained. Lin Zheng didn't speak, and they didn't speak either. It was because of the extremely quiet, Lin Zheng almost heard the voice of the voice gnashing his teeth.

Lin Zheng knows that this matter is very serious. How dare you let Shi's voice go on? If something really goes wrong with his feet, I'm afraid the one in the car outside will cut himself into pieces.

He also did not mind taboo, went forward to hold the voice of the arm: "Miss Mo, I'd better send you to the hospital first!"

When his voice was full of cold sweat, he bit his teeth and didn't feel any pain. Lin Zheng sighed that the woman he always liked was a bit tough.

When the voice did not go anywhere, hatred and anger almost filled her whole heart. Compared with the hatred of that year, the injury on her feet was not worth mentioning at all.

The purple finger print on her chin is shocking, but it still doesn't affect her red lips. She gently opens her red lips and says firmly, "I don't want to go to the hospital. I have to go to the studio over there."

"But your feet..."

When the voice firmly interrupted Lin Zheng's persuasion: "my feet are OK! I have more important things to do! "

Her eyes were firm and her brows were cold, and she could not refuse.

Lin Zheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Mo, please wait a moment. I'll make a call."

Finish holding the mobile phone to go far away when the voice can't hear the sound place, to the car away from the dial out the phone.

The voice holds a handle and looks down at his swollen ankle. She is very calm now, thinking in her heart, who is this Lin Zheng that suddenly appears? Why did he come to save her? Was he ordered to come?

What she didn't know was that Che Yuli was actually in the car outside the theater.

The window rolled up and he couldn't see people sitting inside, and he could see the voice standing at the door.

When the voice of the face surging hate frenzy, he has never seen the appearance, car Yu from the eyes dark, staring at her eyes, to the phone said: "accompany her."

Lin Zheng answered, "yes."

"Give her the wheelchair in my trunk." The car Yu leaves to sink a voice way.

Although he would like to take her to the hospital now, she has something more in mind. All he can do is support her to do it.

Lin Zheng hung up and went back to his voice: "Miss Mo, I'll accompany you to the studio over there."

After all, others have just saved themselves, and they will never harm her again. She is anxious to expose Lin Meijia, but she doesn't think much of "OK, thank you."

She was about to go to the studio when one of Lin Zheng's men pushed a wheelchair.

When voice stand on the spot!

She won't admit it! This is Che Yuli's wheelchair!

For a time, the voice in the mind of a blank, car away from the three words directly overbearing all her thinking!

It's him?!

He's back home?!

A strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind. Recently, she always felt that someone was watching herself in the dark, and even accepted the help of strangers for no reason, such as the last time she fainted on the street.

There are so many people in the world who don't believe in good luck!

When the voice surging, eyes from the familiar wheelchair back, look at Lin Zheng: "how can you suddenly change a wheelchair?"

When the voice knows that it is not good to question the person who has just saved himself, but the query in the tone is still confiscated.

She hoped that the car would leave, but she also hoped that she had misunderstood her.

I'm confused.

Lin Zheng accepted the instruction of Che Yuli, but his face was not red and his heart did not jump: "Oh, this is what I asked them to borrow from the owner of the theater. After all, you can't walk through like this."

When the voice did not speak, tightly staring at his eyes, just a strictly trained bodyguard there can be so easy to show flaws, Lin Zheng eye without a bit of falsehood."Is it?" When the voice asked about the wheelchair to the bodyguard, the bodyguard also has no flaws, bow should be.

"What's wrong with this wheelchair?" Lin is actively asking.

When the voice saw that they didn't want to reveal the slightest wind, they just said meaningfully: "this wheelchair and an old friend of mine used to be the same."

Che Yuli was sitting in the car outside. He heard what he said through the other microphones on Lin Zheng's collar. His thin thin lips seemed to smile like a smile: "old friend? Ah

Lin Zheng continued to quibble quietly: "although this brand of wheelchair is very expensive, but because of its complete functions, there are many people using it. It's not uncommon to bump into the same model. Are you right, Miss Mo?"

If she doesn't know her voice when she collides with the movie, she has the desire to explore further in her eyes, but time is running out. If she doesn't rush to the studio, the good play directed by Lin Meijia will come to a perfect end.

"Well, thank you for your trouble." When the voice said, has been driving light on the familiar wheelchair, Lin Zheng down the slope, also forward to push, take her to the studio.

The theater is not big, and Lin Zheng's pace is fast, and he soon sends the voice of the hour to the big studio where Lin Meijia is.

Lin Zheng a look in the eye sign below, immediately have under hand to push open the door.

In the huge studio, Lin Meijia stood in the center of the stage like a crowd of stars. She was wearing a long golden dress, and her long skirt was on the ground, shining brightly.

The sound in the sound is soft and incisive, very beautiful.

Look at Lin Meijia's eyes, actions and every move is sincere. She really deserves to be a popular little girl. Her airs are very similar to that.

It's just how much she knows about Lin Meijia. Looking at her look and mouth shape from a distance, she knows that she's lip synching again.

With a smile in his mouth, he watched Lin Meijia's performance coldly.

At this time, I don't know who was the first to see the voice, the crowd screamed: "look, that's not mojila who is afraid to come?"

All the media turned around one after another, and countless eyes were staring straight at the voice.

They scrambled to get the voice microphone.

Compared with "Lin Meijia's affectionate solo", they believe that "mojila's fight and escape" can make headlines. What these entertainment media are most keen on is that they can get a chance to make headlines.

"Miss mojila, I heard you gave up before you started the game, didn't you?"

"You're only here now, aren't you afraid to fight? Can you tell us how you feel now? "

The reporters were excited and asked questions in succession.

Everyone with the microphone swarmed on, but for Lin Zheng's cold face in front of them, their microphones would have poked into the voice's face.