Chapter 102 I'm Not Crazy...

I couldn't hear what was said inside. After a few minutes, the door suddenly opened.

Han Qingrao was surprised, "Master Sheng! You're here, you're awake every night..."

scared to death.

She didn't know what happened last night.

If Yan Fanzhou and Zhao Chumian hook up, Sheng Xifang will divorce her in no time.

He didn't like it at first, and he still flirted with him, especially that man was his old enemy Yan Fanzhou.

Sheng Xifang went straight in and closed the door.

After coming out of the ICU, her complexion is getting better every day, and her face and lips are full of blood.

"Brother Sheng..." Wanmei called weakly, "Grandma asked you to stay with me in the middle of the night before last, it really bothered you..."

Although he later had something to leave.

But if he is willing to come, she will have a chance.

Sheng Xifang stood beside the bed coldly, "What happened that day?"

"What?" She raised her eyes, her pink lips parted slightly, "On Chen Wu's birthday...in Heyuan?"

"Is there anything else?" He asked coldly.

"No, no..." Wan Mei bit her lip, "Mianmian is very good and treats everyone in the Sheng family very well. Although you don't like her, brother, you can't deny that she is a good person..."

"The point."

He is so cold.

With these two simple words, she could hear the questioning tone.

"The point is..." Wanmei's delicate white hands were clutching the thin quilt, her eyes were flushed, and a bloody gash was bitten on her pink lips, "I'm seriously injured now, ruining my stage career, isn't it? Brother Sheng, do you think I will use my career as a bet to frame her?"

"What's in it for me?"

The blood on the skin of the mouth is salty and bitter.

She raised her head, "I have lived in Sheng's family since I was a child, and I grew up with you, childhood sweetheart, doesn't Brother Sheng understand what kind of person I am?"

The time he spent with Zhao Chumian was not as long as they had been together for a year.

"I just asked you because I knew it." His eyes were light and cold, "You tell me the truth."

"Would you believe the truth?"

"You said."

"She pushed me down!" Wan Mei licked her lips and said softly, "When I was in the United States, I met her at the Lancelot Hotel, and she was very special when she saw me that night. I was very angry, and I don't know why, but when I came back to meet Chen Mei at his birthday party, she said some inexplicable things to me, and threatened to drive me out of Sheng's house, I don't know where I offended her... Did I do it? Something went wrong."

She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Tears fell on the thin white quilt, infiltrating a piece of dampness.

"It's useless to cry with me." He stood upright, his eyes became colder and colder, "You were injured half a year ago, why didn't you tell me?"

She panicked immediately, "I...it's just a minor injury, it's normal for us to practice dance..."

When she raised her head, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, "Brother Sheng, what do you mean by that? Do you really suspect that I fell by myself? I'm not crazy..."

Not crazy, almost.

"I heard that a reporter is coming this afternoon to interview you about your injury and retirement." He said coldly.

"I...well..." She is still a public figure after all.

There are many fans.

"The interview is cancelled." Sheng Xifang lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, "If you don't want to make more trouble, let's stop here, especially in front of grandma."

Grandma dotes on her and loves her, trusting her unconditionally.

But he is different.

She gave an almost inaudible "En..." sound.

She was the one who was hurt, why is she the one who has to bear it now?

He said in a cold voice, "It's not good for you to be exposed about your injuries abroad."

The foreign expert team is still amazing...

What she was worried about actually happened.

"Brother Sheng, do you... fall in love with her?" That's why he strictly prohibited her from mentioning this matter, including the fact that Zhao Chumian was on the stairs when she saw her fall.

It seems to cover the murderer to the end.

Sheng Xifang frowned slightly, did he like Zhao Chumian?

How can it be!

He just cared about the Sheng family's image.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wanmei felt even more angry, did he acquiesce?
"Brother Sheng, don't tell grandma... I have been injured before." She wiped away her tears, "Grandma is worried about me, maybe she has been a little fierce recently..."

Her words made the delicate and beautiful little face with tears in his eyes disappear instantly, and he said indifferently, "It depends on your performance."

She doesn't act like a demon, so naturally grandma won't know.

He also accepted interviews and didn't look at what he looked like lying on the hospital bed.

Sheng Xifang left the ward indifferently.

As soon as he left, the jasmine vase on the bedside table shattered on the ground.

The light fragrance gradually permeates...

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In Han Qingrao's nanny's car, Shen Tingting looked at the news on her phone and turned sideways excitedly, "Qingrao, there is a bad news and a good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

(End of this chapter)

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