Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing's eyes were anxious, and she pulled Shi Sheng in, speaking nervously.

"Shi Sheng, listen to me, it wasn't what you thought just now. She kept hugging me and wouldn't let go. I saw that she had just fallen, so I didn't try hard to break away from her..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Sheng raised her head and looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes. There was a bit of sadness in the black pupils. The corners of her lips were reluctantly raised: "Song Wenjing, you don't have to explain so much to me. .”

Song Wenjing looked into her eyes, her voice gradually weakened, and she became speechless.

Shi Sheng turned his head away, controlling the tears in his eyes from falling.

"Why are you following me here? Do you think I'm so vicious that I made Wen Yizhen jump down? Are you very disappointed?"

The corners of her mouth were sarcastic, and Song Wenjing's eyes stung for a moment.

He held Shi Sheng's arm tightly with his hand, preventing the woman from leaving his sight.

The man's lips were pressed tightly, his eyes were scarlet, and his tone softened: "Shengsheng, why do I think of you like this? I have been married to you for three years, and I don't understand your character at all. You would have saved me in the first place, You have been with me in the ICU for so long, why do you want Wen Yizhen to jump off the building now?"

Shi Sheng pursed her lips and did not answer Song Wenjing's words.

Song Wenjing turned around and wiped the tears from the corners of Shi Sheng's eyes: "Fool, I understand that you want to divert her attention and let the fire fighters rescue her, right?"

Hearing this, Shi Sheng raised her head and met Song Wenjing's eyes that looked at her distressedly.

It turns out he knows everything...

She lowered her eyes, concealing the turbulent emotions in her heart, and her mood calmed down a little. Just now, she almost thought that Song Wenjing would question her like before.

Shi Sheng turned around and looked at Wen Yizhen, who was staring at the two people not far away with a look of resentment on his face. He pursed his lips and spoke lightly, with a bit of coldness in his voice.

"What about Wen Yizhen? Are you just going to let her stand there?"

Hearing this, Song Wenjing frowned and turned to look at Wen Yizhen, who was standing not far away: "I just heard Shi Qingchen say that she called a doctor, it doesn't matter, and the fire fighters are over there, and nothing will happen to her. .”

As if to verify his words, as soon as he finished speaking, an ambulance slowly drove over not far away.

Wen Yizhen looked at the ambulance and frowned with some resistance: "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital, right?"

Song Wenjing came over with Shi Sheng and said calmly: "Just now you were desperate to jump off the building. I'm afraid you have other diseases, so just follow the doctor's instructions and go and have a look."

Of course Shi Sheng understood this insinuation, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.

Wen Yizhen's face instantly turned ugly. With the firefighters and doctors standing by, she could only be carried into the ambulance reluctantly.

Shi Sheng, Song Wenjing and Shi Qingchen all went to the hospital together.

The ambulance drove very fast, and as soon as it entered the hospital, Wen Yizhen was pushed to undergo various examinations.

Song Wenjing seemed to have thought of something and said calmly to the doctor: "I remember that she fell off the pressure during filming some time ago. Please help me check to see if there are any other problems."

The doctor took Wen Yizhen's film and observed it repeatedly, then raised his head in surprise: "What? Did you fall off the pressure?"

Immediately, he quickly frowned: "But... Judging from the examination results, except for the fact that she fell from upstairs and sprained her wrist just now, she is in good health elsewhere and has no recent injuries at all." It looks like that.”

Hearing this, Song Wenjing's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of anger in his tone: "What did you say? She showed no signs of being hurt before?"

The doctor looked at him with an angry look on his face.

"Yes... yes."

Song Wenjing's brown eyes narrowed, and her mood gradually calmed down.

"fine."

Immediately, he strode out of the waiting room. Shi Sheng stood outside. As soon as he went out, he met Song Wenjing's eyes.

"what happened?"

Shi Sheng frowned and spoke.

Song Wenjing shook her head, but with a gloomy expression, she entered Wen Yizhen's ward directly.