When the villain does not follow the script to die

The place where Teng Shuyue lived was not too close, Liang Yingchuan drove her all the way back, there was a little silence in the car, but fortunately Teng Shuyue's cell phone continued to send messages soon.

She knew it should be from Eisen, and the video she sent should have been uploaded, enough to silence those who questioned her.

But when she opened it, it was true that the person who sent the message was Eisen, but the content inside surprised her for a moment.

"Someone posted the live video of that day on the Internet, and there is also a video of you practicing in the lounge in just a few seconds." Eisen said excitedly, his accent became a little strange.

Teng Shuyue listened to the next voice: "In addition to these, the organizer also stepped forward to confirm that you were not invited as the guest performer at first, but as an assistant guest, but the lead guest injured his wrist. Are you the rescuer?" The organizer gave affirmation and thanks to the performance, and at the same time issued a statement, hoping that others will not attack you personally."

"Because the original text is in English, I may not express it particularly accurately, but I know what they said is the truth." Eisen added later.

Teng Shuyue replied to him in the car: "Didn't the organizer keep silent before? Why did they suddenly become kind? Could it be that some fans blasted in the past?"

Teng Shuyue felt that this might be a big possibility. These irrational black fans could do anything. At first, they followed her car to smash eggs, deliberately took pictures of her black pictures, and even dared to take pictures of her skirts. Later, she She quickly called the police, and the incident made a fuss, and she was scolded again.

"The fans are one thing, but as far as I know, it seems that the people who were at the scene that day spoke up."

Eisen had reasonable doubts: "So I think it's probably the person who released the live video before. This series of operations is coherent and accurate, and it is certainly not something ordinary people can do."

"Well, I see, thank you."

"The review of the video should take a while. After the video is officially released, it is estimated that those black people will completely shut up."

Teng Shuyue had just finished chatting with Eisen when the phone rang again. This time Teng Shuyue didn't dare to trust her intuition, but clicked on the content inside. After looking at it twice, she suddenly turned her head and asked Dr. Liang Da said nothing, "Send me to the Third Hospital, I still have something to do."

"Going to the hospital so late? Visiting patients?"

Liang Yingchuan was used to asking, but he shook his head when he saw her: "The physical examination report came out before, and I haven't had time to go get it."

"It's okay to go tomorrow with just a report." Liang Yingchuan said so, but the car still drove in the direction of the Third Hospital.

When he reached the gate, Teng Shuyue didn't bother him to find another place to park, but simply got out of the car with a bitter orange in his arms, "I'll contact you another day, good night."

"OK, good night."

Liang Yingchuan always had a faint smile on his face, and now he waved to her and drove away, but when she turned her head, she was facing a pair of ancient and calm eyes. The night was dark, and she was still holding oranges. She was startled, and a few of the orange net pockets leaked out.

"Why are you here?"

Teng Shuyue took a big step back, frowned and lowered his head to pick it up, then he heard the man above his head click his tongue: "It's just a few oranges, it's something good."

"Mr. Xiao He, have you ever heard that people scare people to death? What's your idea behind me when you suddenly appear? Don't forget, you were the one who said you didn't want to see me!"

Frowning, Teng Shuyue stuffed back the orange he picked up, and walked past him without changing his expression.

But she wanted to leave, but He Siheng frowned and stopped her, "Who sent you here just now?"

Teng Shuyue sneered: "Do you live in the Pacific Ocean? It's so wide."

He Siheng raised one corner of his lips and looked at her mockingly: "Your ability to seduce people is also improving day by day. It seems that the previous experience of failing at my hands has made you more competitive, isn't it?"

Teng Shuyue looked at him coldly, and suddenly felt that he had heard the funniest joke for a long time. Under the dim street lights, his bright and bright smile was so eye-catching.

"You are so right. My ability to seduce people has indeed improved a lot. If necessary, I will rush to make a pennant and send it to you tomorrow, and I will write a letter to rejuvenate. What do you think?"

"You don't have to be sharp-tongued with me. I can see what you are. Anyway, I don't know how you let my uncle talk to you again and again, but as long as I'm here one day, you Don't even think about turning your target on him!"

Teng Shuyue's smiling face almost froze, rubbed his cheeks and sighed helplessly: "I don't want to get involved in your family's affairs, whether it's you or your uncle, it has nothing to do with me, please adults have a lot, don't Trouble me again, okay?"

He Siheng stared at her with a look of complete disbelief, "I think you won't cry even if you don't see the coffin. If my uncle didn't show up for what happened this time, do you know how you would be hacked?"

"Then what does it have to do with you?" Teng Shuyue looked at him seriously.

He Siheng was stunned suddenly, and then heard her continue: "Mr. He, I know you are young and promising, but please be more realistic and use your brain. I don't know you very well. You don't know each other well, you two are uncles to me, the kind of confession, I can't afford to offend you, why don't you want to avoid it now?"

"Also, even if you didn't get involved with Mr. He, it's definitely not for me. If you are really bored, you can go back and ask. If there is anything about me involved, I will disclose it to you later. You apologize."

Teng Shuyue was really helpless, this person didn't want to get in at all, but she didn't dare to confront the hero in the original book, so she could only tell herself to bear it for now.

No matter what she said, there were two big characters written on He Siheng's face: Don't believe it.

She didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she walked inside with the oranges in her hands, "Believe it or not, anyway, the next time I see me, I will still be like this...Of course, it's better not to see me."

"Teng Shuyue!"

She had already walked more than ten meters, but He Siheng asked her from behind: "If you really slept with me back then, what would you do afterwards?"

Teng Shuyue didn't turn around, just glanced at him slightly, and said softly: "If I didn't realize that I was blind, I might beg you to marry me."

"What?!" He Siheng felt that he couldn't move his mind for a moment, how dare this shameless woman!
"Are you stunned?" Teng Shuyue's swaying slender back slowly disappeared from his sight, and he subconsciously shouted: "Then do you really love me?"

He watched helplessly as a tall figure in a white coat slowly approached in front of him, covering her entire body within his own range. He naturally took the orange in her hand, said something with a smile, and then Teng Shuyue disappeared with him.

That smile was so glaring, as if for a moment, he felt as if something was missing.

He walked back anxiously, something caught his feet, he looked down, it turned out to be the orange she dropped.

He pinched the orange, and the orange peel smelled slightly bitter and green on his fingertips, just like he didn't want to admit it.