Marriage is coming

Zheng Linlin stumbled out and heard Mu Jingshen's words.

There was no outsider around, the huge hospital was evacuated by Mu Jingshen Rongci and Song Guang's people, it was as silent as a dead city.

Zheng Linlin almost broke down emotionally.

She is not in good health yet, and she is still wearing Song Guang's clothes.

At this point, Zheng Linlin didn't expect at all, she really didn't expect that the last person left who would never leave her was Song Guang.

The one who was cornered by her.

She ran to Song Guang's side, pushed Mu Jingshen away, and reached out to help Song Guang.

The man waved her hand away, and said sternly: "What are you doing out, go back!"

"I won't return."

Zheng Linlin curled her eyelashes, Song Guang stretched out his hand to lick the blood on the corner of his lips, and pressed his tongue against the corner of his lips: "This is a contest between men, what's the use of you coming out?"

Zheng Linlin closed her eyes and looked at Mu Jingshen: "Ah Shen, this is a matter between Lin Xuan and me. You are Lin Xuan's husband. You have to support Lin Xuan, that's fine."

"I have no opinion."

"But Song Guang is an outsider, so don't make things difficult for him."

Mu Jingshen patted the folds on his body that didn't exist, and sneered: "I'm embarrassing him?"

He pointed to the wound on the corner of his lips: "If I make things difficult for him, do you think I can bring someone along and let him hurt me?"

"Linlin, this is not the place for you to appear."

Zheng Linlin took a deep breath, licked her lips, and looked at Mu Jingshen: "Ah Shen, this is not where I should appear."

"But in the same way, I paid the price for Lin Zhenghe. You crippled my right hand, and I can no longer play the violin. Now that the law has punished me, shouldn't you have done it in the first place?"

Zheng Linlin was probably out of breath, and the order of her words was reversed, but her meaning was clear: "I'm not exonerating myself, I'm just discussing the facts. There is no absolute black and white in the world, right and wrong."

"What's more, are you sure that Lin Zhenghe's matter is really related to me?"

When Zheng Linlin ran out, Fan Qiao followed behind. She chased very quickly. When she heard Zheng Linlin's words, her pupils shrank sharply.

"Linlin!"

When Fan Qiao yelled, Zheng Linlin turned her head subconsciously.

She strode forward, her slender body stood in front of Zheng Linlin, confronting Mu Jingshen: "Ah Shen, what are you going to do?"

"I do what I have to do."

Mu Jingshen said coldly: "Qiao Qiao, get out of the way."

"I won't let it!"

Fan Qiao screamed: "Everything Linlin does is for me! It's fine if you cripple her hand, are you still going to force her to death?"

"Mu Jingshen, we have been together for five years, and you and Lin Xuan have only been in love for more than a year. You can forget about me and fall in love with her, but you can't have no bottom line for her."

"You can force Linlin if you want, just step over me."

Zheng Linlin stretched out her hand and helped Song Guang up. The man's trousers were stained with dust. The former No.1 Yuan lowered her head and bent over to take a picture of him.

She was able to raise her head only after she tidied up the man's appearance. Fan Qiao's slender figure was enough to help her block the light and disasters of part of her life.

She took Song Guang's hand and squeezed it a little tight.

The man held back, at that moment Zheng Linlin didn't dare to turn her head, and didn't dare to distinguish the emotion on Song Guang's face.

Mu Jingshen was depressed and glanced at Fan Qiao.

Grandma's life was saved by Fan Qiao, and Mu Jingshen had nothing to do with her, so he could only cast a gloomy glance at Song Guang and Zheng Linlin: "I won't be an example, I don't want to see Zheng Linlin in any public place again."

"go!"

……

upstairs.

When Jing Yi was filming, she fell from mid-air while hanging Wia, and when she arrived at the hospital for the night scene, it was just slightly bright.

The modern gangster films she made had some difficult moves, and she had to borrow wires, but in modern films, even if there were wires, she didn't have to fly too high, so she was injured, but not very serious.

To hang anti-inflammatory drugs.

Rong Ci came over to give the needle in person.

The agent has blocked the news, and almost no fans know that the idol is injured.

The ward where Jing Yi lives has good windows, she rarely has time to look at the outside world, and she looks outside with her head sideways.

Lowering his head, he noticed something was wrong.

Almost no one enters the hospital gate, and the flow of people is divided, passing through the back door, but there are people at the front door.

Jing Yi is on the third floor. She has better eyesight. Although the distance is not very close, she can still see a few familiar figures at the gate.

Just in case, Jing Yi suddenly spoke up and called out to his assistant: "I remember, this show seems to have props for telescopes?"

The assistant is quite playful. The telescope is simulated and has a proportional adjustment. It can't see very far, but it is also very clear.

"Yes."

Jing Yi said again: "I remember you asked for one for the director?"

The assistant's tone became more vigilant: "Sister Jing, what are you doing, maybe you can't accept this, it's just a prop, and the director promised to give it to me."

"Let me use it."

Although the assistant was unwilling, she still found it and handed it over to Jing Yi.

Mu Jingshen wasn't at home to accompany Lin Xuan, so she spent a lot of trouble here, but she wanted to see what she was doing.

Jing Yi didn't feel that she had admitted the wrong person, after all, there was no one else except Mu Jingshen who could make such a big fight in Yancheng.

People in politics are mostly low-key.

After getting the telescope, Jing Yi adjusted it and looked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

She is inconvenient and can only read with one hand.

Mu Jingshen stood with his back to her. She was in the inpatient building, opposite to the entrance of the hospital.

Jing Yi's binoculars can clearly see the person opposite Mu Jingshen.

She put down the binoculars abruptly, and looked at the opposite side with her own eyes. The figure was relatively small, and the slender figure could not see the face clearly.

She took a breath and took another look. It was indeed Zheng Linlin, the person who should be in prison.

Mu Jingshen let it out!

She sneered, hesitated for a moment, and called Lin Xuan.

She answered quickly and her tone was relaxed: "Yiyi? Aren't you filming?"

Jing Yi has a high status and a high salary, so Lin Xuan seldom bothers her.

"Something happened today, in the hospital."

"What's wrong? I'm going to see you!"

After Lin Xuan finished speaking, she was going to make Zhang Li turn around, and Zhang Li was very nervous.

"No, I'm just scratched. Rong Ci said just now that it's fortunate that I left quickly, otherwise my wound would have healed."

Lin Xuan was suspicious: "...Really?"

"You tell me where you are, and I'll see you at night."

Lin Xuan: "But, Mu Jingshen and I have agreed to go to Mu's old house for dinner tonight."

Jing Yi lowered her eyelashes, suppressing her anger: "Xuan'er, don't you still want to divorce Mu Jingshen? Why do you still want to go to Mu's old house? You...don't plan to divorce?"

"I don't know either. Grandpa said, let me ask my heart." Lin Xuan said uncertainly: "I used to be firm in not wanting to divorce, but now... I'm really not sure."