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Shu Wan turned her head and smiled charmingly at Fu Jingshi, and the two of them sang together, and the tacit understanding remained the same.

All of this made Chen Lan see it. Shu Wan was so blatant that she was clearly trying to humiliate her!

The person who grew up with Brother Jing Shi was obviously her!Overtly and secretly, he drove away many peach blossoms for him, but this Shu Wan is still hard to guard against!
It would be fine if there was no Shu Wan...

It would be fine if there was no Shu Wan...

This inexplicable idea suddenly flashed twice in Chen Lan's mind.

It's not that she didn't trip Shu Wan, but Shu Wan blindly avoided the dead mouse. Even the last time she really thought that Shu Wan was dead in the tour group, she was happy for nothing for a whole week, until Fu Jingshi made a high-profile appearance with Shu Wan...

Why is Shu Wan!

As soon as this name was mentioned, Chen Lan hated her teeth. Standing in the spotlight with brother Jingshi, she should be Chen Lan who received all the attention.

A hint of sternness suddenly flashed in Chen Lan's watery eyes, and a sneer appeared on his lips, Shu Wan, your life is really hard, why don't you just let me finish you with my own hands...

When Fu Jingshi noticed it, Chen Lan reached out and rushed towards Shu Wan...

Shu Wan's location is right next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. Today's weather is good. Jian Sheng half-opened the windows early in the morning, in the name of allowing the CEO to breathe.

"Awan!" Fu Jingshi's panicked voice rang in his ears.

Shu Wan's whole body suddenly lost weight, and she flew out of the house uncontrollably, completely exposed to dozens of floors and hanging in the air.

Dizzy, dizzy, her heart was beating so fast, and for a moment, she really thought she was going to die.

Who told her to be so slender, so thin, and so easy to push, but this world is so beautiful, she hasn't lived enough yet...

Feeling that Shu Wan's hand was loosening up little by little, Fu Jingshi shouted at the top of his voice, "A Wan, hurry up!"

Shu Wan raised her head, her vision became blurred for a moment, and she looked at Fu Jingshi's upside-down face with difficulty, which suddenly became bigger and smaller in front of her eyes.

She used all her strength to grab the arm he gave her, but she couldn't control the tears that flowed down her face continuously. At this point, there was no image to speak of, and she let go of her voice with a weeping tone and resignation: "Damn ghost, why is it always you!"

She had a tough life, and when she came to this world, many disasters came, half of which were thanks to Shen Zhiheng, and the other half was because of Fu Jingshi, the terrible jealousy of a woman...

But whenever she was in danger, Fu Jingshi was always the first to rush out to save her regardless, feeling regretful and moved, all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined in his heart.

"Stop talking, Awan, save your energy, and think about how to repay me when you come up later."

"Okay, Fu Jingshi, you still have to negotiate terms with me at this time..." Even though she said this, Shu Wan still obediently closed her mouth.

Dacheng Enterprise is very efficient in handling affairs. It only took 2 minutes from discovering the movement to bringing people to rescue.

Until both Shu Wan and Fu Jingshi were rescued, Shu Wan's legs were so frightened that her legs went limp, but she still held Fu Jingshi's hand tightly, but she saw cold sweat protruding from his forehead, and his face was abnormally white.

Only then did she realize that Fu Jingshi was completely unable to use the arm that was holding her, and she panicked: "Jingshi, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Jingshi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Jian Sheng, who was waiting at the side, had already contacted an ambulance, and the two were taken to the hospital together.

"You scared me to death, you know? Don't you want half of your arm?" Shu Wan opened the cut fruit bought from the fresh supermarket, picked up a piece of kiwi fruit, and gave it to Fu Jingshi's mouth.

The sweet and sour fruit fragrance spread in the mouth, and Fu Jingshi touched Shu Wan's soft hair with his other good arm: "If you lose an arm, you can get your life back, Ah Wan, to be honest, I would rather of."

Meeting the sincere eyes, Shu Wan's nose was sore and she almost cried again, she hurriedly covered Fu Jingshi's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want such an exchange..."

But Fu Jingshi became more serious, and grabbed her wrist: "Awan, I mean it, as long as you are well, let alone I'm just dislocated."

Shu Wan looked at Fu Jingshi's arm that was fixed with a steel plate, and muttered: "It's so easy to say, but the doctor said that you have left permanent sequelae here, and you can no longer use your strength."

Fu Jingshi put Shu Wan's hand on his heart and said firmly: "It's worth it."

Shu Wan's expression was a little gloomy, she still had lingering fears when she thought about the previous events, her heart was filled with fire, she kicked the ground with her feet: "Chen Lan looks weak, but his mind is so vicious, it's too much!"

After thinking about it, I still feel puzzled: "It's too cheap to send her to a mental hospital!"

It's too lazy to settle the account of taking her life several times, but who is Fu Jingshi, the proud son of heaven, with one arm left with permanent sequelae, how can she be reconciled.

Knowing that Shu Wan felt sorry for him, Fu Jingshi said in relief: "For Steward Chen's sake, I can't be too harsh. The hospital judged that she has a mental illness and sent her to a mental hospital. It must be worse than prison."

Shu Wan was moved, she was just defending Fu Jingshi, and sighed: "Good and evil will be rewarded, and Chen Lan deserves what he deserves."

After such a incident, all the grievances in Shu Wan's heart disappeared, but there was still one thing she couldn't figure out: "Jing Shi, tell me the truth, are you trying to hinder me from filming?"

Seeing Fu Jing was confused by his own question, Shu Wan recounted what he saw and heard in the teahouse that day, and this time it was his turn to laugh or cry: "So, you got angry with me just because of this?"

It suddenly occurred to her that she stayed out that night and refused to go home, and even scolded herself on the phone.

Shu Wan's voice became smaller and smaller, and she felt inexplicably guilty: "Why, you are plotting behind your back, can't I think of a way to relieve my anger?"

Fu Jingshi was the only one who was very patient with Shu Wan. Seeing her aggrieved and guilty appearance, his voice became softer: "A Wan, don't just listen to half of what people say. I asked Director Hu because I discovered this recently."

Opening the mobile phone interface, Shu Wan couldn't control her surprised expression: "A bastard meal?"

He continued to explain: "Yes, Director Hu and I discussed not to promote your part in the near future because there is a suspected illegitimate fan looking for you. I must ensure your safety. Do you understand, Awan?"

Now Shu Wan was even more confused, she told Fu Jingshi what Fu Jingyi said in Qingba: "If not, then who suppressed my TV series?"

Fu Jingshi paused: "My father is behind this matter."