The internal structure of camera equipment used by media reporters is generally made of heavy metal, which is expensive and heavy.

The person who smashes the camera is willing to spend a lot of money to do it...

This is deliberate!
When the camera hit his forehead suddenly, An Nian habitually took a few steps back from being hit by the weight, and almost fell down when his legs softened.

She managed to stabilize her figure, and felt a hot tingling pain on her forehead.

The warm liquid rolled down the corner of his forehead, and a strong smell of blood soon rose from his nostrils.

Someone gasped.

Someone yells bad.

Song Chao was so frightened that he straightened his body and asked the security guard to clear away the extra people present and walk towards An Nian.

An Nian gritted his teeth, raised the loudspeaker again and spoke.

"Everyone, friends who are here today to participate in the Fu Group's FirstLove jewelry quarterly exhibition, hello everyone."

"I'm An Nian, the designer of Exhibit No. [-]. I'm sorry that this happened in full view today."

"But, I didn't plagiarize!" The voice was firm.

An Nian covered her bleeding forehead with one hand, and the sight of one eye was blocked by the red light, but this did not affect her self-certification of innocence.

"Moreover, the design works displayed in showcase No. [-] are not from my own hands!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became even more excited.

"Isn't the name of the designer written on the shopkeeper No. [-]?"

"Yeah, the names are all written in it, but when something happened, she said it wasn't caused by her!"

"Lie! Crap!"

An Nian stabilized her mind, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she was about to speak.

Suddenly, an exclamation erupted from the chaotic and noisy crowd.

"Wow! It's Fu Qingshen!"

"President Fu is here!"

Fu Qingshen's car was waiting at the door.

What happened at the quarterly meeting in a few days was so sudden that no one expected it.

When Fu Qingshen saw the sudden chaos in the live broadcast updated by the media, he left his work and came to the design department building.

He wouldn't have shown up.

He also solemnly told the Song Dynasty to bring Ren Annian out unscathed.

But who knows that the Song Dynasty failed to complete this task.

Fu Qingshen rushed in.

The man was tall and tall, wrapped in an expensive black suit, who was walking on the verge of rage.

His cool and thin lips were tightly pursed, anger burst out from his slightly frowned eyes, and a pair of black eyes swept across the crowd, making them unable to move as if they were stunned.

Then his eyes fixed on An Nian.

Seeing the girl's precarious figure, Fu Qing's dark pupils shrank suddenly, almost at a rapid speed, he staggered, ran forward and pulled An Nian, who was about to faint, into his arms.

At the moment when the eyes became completely dark, the corners of An Nian's mouth raised slightly.

Her forehead hurt, but she was conscious.

At the most chaotic moment when everyone pointed at her nose and said "plagiarism", her brain was still working calmly and rationally.

She knew she had been tricked.

She also guessed who in the company, in the design department, had such hatred for her.

If it was framed, then Ai Qing did a very high-level job.

After all, she had diverted An Nian's attention by deliberately making things difficult before this, and her good reputation as a professional woman in the company also made An Nian preconceived that she was actually not bad.

She thought that Ai Qing was just sad and angry at Fu Qingshen's indifference.

But she didn't expect...

But if it provokes her anger.

Let her previous jumps fall short, An Nian thought, she won.

After all, the moment Fu Qingshen appeared.

Under the cameras of countless people and the real-time updated media live broadcast, he fell in love with her in front of the whole world.

This scene gradually overlapped in my mind and turned into a phantom.

So that in the dream she became a bystander.

On the flyover, in the icy cold wind of the night.

She witnessed this man's fragility and tenderness with cold eyes, and watched him lower his bottom line to be afraid for another woman...

Very noisy around.

Several voices were mixed together, and the content of the quarrel was different.

The dream stopped.

An Nian finally woke up.

She slowly opened her heavy and tired eyelids, the ward was very quiet and the door was closed.

The sound of arguing came from outside the door, and the smell of disinfectant was very faint.

She thought slowly, thinking that the hospital shouldn't be making too much noise.

The next moment, the quarrel stopped.

It was Xu Yicheng who pushed the door open.

The man's slightly curly black hair was somewhat messed up, and his peach blossom-like pupils were tinged with sadness.

Although it was still a haunting face, but it did not have the taste of the past.

He leaned over the bed and looked down at An Nian seriously.

Seeing that her reaction seemed to be a little slow, and seeing him not talking or smiling, the expression on Xu Yicheng's face became sad.

"Little devil, what's wrong with you?"

An Nian wanted to laugh, but it was undeniable that she felt warm when she saw Xu Yicheng.

"I'm okay."

Xu Yicheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Remember when you've had enough sleep."

An Nian smiled and bent his eyebrows, but his eyes dimmed for a moment.

When there is no light, there is fear in the heart.

She closed her eyes as if tired.

Xu Yicheng didn't say much, he put a bunch of sunflowers on her bedside table: "Get well soon."

An Nian gave a soft "hmm".

When Xu Yicheng left, Fu Qingshen also came to see her. He didn't speak, and gently stroked An Nian's cheek.

He was a little cautious in his movements, as if he was afraid that if he moved harder, he would hurt An Nian.

An Nian smiled, her closed eyes did not open, she was a little afraid that she would face darkness when she opened them.

There is an intuition called fear.

She is afraid.

Fu Qingshen blamed himself.

He leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead: "Get well soon, I'll take you to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

An Nian knew what this place symbolized. She smiled sweetly and contentedly.

"it is good."

None of them mentioned the chaotic incident at the quarterly meeting.

An Nian wanted to know.

But she believed in Fu Qingshen, believed that he would clear her innocence, and believed that with his ability, she could settle the follow-up matters...

"You rest first, I'll see off Xu Yicheng, and Lu Jingsi should come later."

An Nian nodded.

In fact, she was not seriously injured, but because the injury was on her forehead, she was emotional at the time, and Fu Qingshen was very concerned about it, so she was pinned down on the hospital bed and was not allowed to get out of the bed.

An Nian closed her eyes and rested for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she smiled
The scenery of the sunset outside the window has a panoramic view.

She curled the corners of her mouth.

Outside the ward, Xu Yicheng suppressed his trembling heartstrings.

His lips were a little pale. He came from another city in a hurry by helicopter.

The moment he saw An Nian opened his eyes safe and sound, his mood was calmed down.

Fu Qing looked at Xu Yicheng deeply, feeling a little complicated.

He pursed his lower lip: "Thank you very much for coming to see her."

Xu Yicheng replied unceremoniously: "You don't need to thank me, I came to the hospital just to have a good year."

After he finished speaking, he looked in through the glass on the door of the ward as if remembering something.

"She once fell asleep like this for a whole year..."

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