On the day of application, my immediate boss took me to get my certificate.

Seeing this scene, the reporter started filming again.

Although Ye Yichen was injured and in pain, he knew this was a very good opportunity.

So, he said in a weak voice, "Xiao Qing, everyone does wrong things. I already know that I am wrong. Can you forgive me?"

Yan Qing was annoyed that he said this. If she hadn't seen him injured because of saving her, she would definitely turn around and leave immediately.

However, she found it strange.

None of the people arranged by Lu Zhan showed up today.

It would be easier if they were there.

"Sir, I think you might as well not accept this kind of woman who doesn't work hard and uses tricks to make herself famous."

"Yes, yes, you are hurt for her, but she is still indifferent. She doesn't even help you. She is a heartless woman."

"There are so many women in the world. I think you should not hang yourself from a tree."

Journalists have always been known to be venomous and will say harsh words whenever they have the opportunity.

Only in this way can we achieve real results and make money from our own traffic.

Ye Yichen, who was lying down, was in a good mood when he saw that the reporters were all facing him, and continued, "Xiao Qing, I have been waiting for you. That man was just playing with you, not sincere."

"And because of the disparity in status between you, he will abandon you sooner or later. In that case, why don't you propose to separate yourself, so that you won't get stuck in it."

Upon hearing what Ye Yichen said, the reporter felt that there was something in it.

He immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, "Miss Yan, so you are being kept by someone?"

"I really didn't expect that Miss Yan, who was famous some time ago, would achieve such success by being supported by others."

"In this case, everything becomes clear. Why did you open your own studio and steal Luna's design draft? It turns out that the man who supports you is helping you."

Listening to these unfounded words, Yan Qing was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

She does things rightly and walks straight, how could she allow others to slander her like this?

She will definitely find out about this matter.

So, she took a deep breath and said loudly, "I did not plagiarize, nor was I being used! Stop talking nonsense here, otherwise I will defend my reputation!"

She will never allow anyone to slander her.

Now she is on the verge of despair, alone and helpless.

Things have reached this point, and it is naturally impossible for reporters to let go of such a good opportunity so easily.

She is not afraid of what Yan Jing says, she just wants to be hot.

Then he added, "Since there is no plagiarism, how about providing evidence?"

"I will!"

"Then take it. As long as you are wrongly accused, so many of our reporters are here and they will definitely help you."

"That's right, take it out quickly."

"Don't just stall for time and wait for the man who supports you to help you, right?"

"Don't even think about it. Since he can support you, he is a respectable person. How could he show up for a mistress like you?"

Listening to what the reporter said, Yan Qing could only hold back the anger that wanted to burst out.

There is no one here to help her now, so she has to rely on herself first.

For the sake of the baby in her belly, Yan Qing told herself to stay calm.

She said, "My store has surveillance, and I can prove that all the designs are designed by me stroke by stroke."

After saying that, Yan Qing turned on the monitoring.

I found the surveillance for this period of time, but it was empty, not a single video.

Suddenly, her face turned pale.

How could this be?

She remembered that the monitoring could be kept for several months, why was it no longer available?

Only at this moment did she realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Ms. Yan, where is the surveillance you mentioned?" the reporter asked.

"I……"

Yan Qing concluded.

For a moment, she couldn't answer.

Never thought that she would end up in such a situation.

At this moment, the sound of an ambulance roared over, successfully helping Yan Qing.

The reporter stopped asking questions and gave way.

Ye Yichen was helped into the car, and Yan Qing naturally followed.

Arriving at the hospital soon, Ye Yichen was sent to the emergency room, while she could only wait outside.

I touched my pocket and realized I didn't have my phone with me.

Therefore, she asked a nurse to borrow her mobile phone to call Lu Zhan.

As a result, what came from the other end of the phone was a cold system prompt: Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off.

Why was Lu Zhan's cell phone turned off?

She remembered that Lu Zhan told her that his phone would always be on for her.

In the mall, apart from Lu Zhan, there is only my aunt.

Unable to find Lu Zhan, she had to call her aunt.

Originally, my aunt's health was not good, so Yan Qing didn't want her to worry.

But now she has no choice.

Yan Lu’s number dialed.

After dialing the number, Yan Qing's voice was choked with sobs, "Auntie..."

"Xiao Qing?" Yan Lu asked in an uncertain tone on the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's me." Yan Qing sniffed, "Auntie, I can't find Lu Zhan, so I have to look for you."

Hearing that something was wrong in Yan Qing's voice, Yan Lu couldn't help but feel nervous.

She said, "Xiaoqing, what happened? Where are you?"

"Auntie, I'm at the city hospital."

"I'll rush over right away." After saying that, Yan Lu hung up the phone.

She had been trying hard to be strong just now, but after hearing Yan Lu's voice, her heart suddenly collapsed.

With the care of relatives, he becomes even more vulnerable.

After thanking her and returning the phone to the nurse, she returned to the outside of the emergency room.

She sat on the stool and waited quietly, and began to sort out what happened today.

Everything was directed at her.

Yan Qing was wondering who he had offended during this period of time?

After thinking about it, I just didn't remember that I had offended anyone.

She has always been very careful in everything she does, and she is very friendly even if she loses an order.

"Miss Yan?"

A nice and magnetic male voice came.

Yan Qing looked up when he heard the sound.

She saw a tall figure wearing black-rimmed glasses and a casual suit. He looked very sunny.

This person looks familiar.

But she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

"Who are you?" Yan Qing stood up slowly and asked.

"Miss Yan, I am Xia Zhixuan." She didn't remember him and was very disappointed.

"Xia Zhixuan?" This name sounds familiar.

"Yes. Did Miss Yan remember?"

Yan Qing shook his head, his face full of apology, "I'm sorry, I don't remember."

Xia Zhixuan smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, we just met each other once, so it's normal not to remember."

He was looking for a step for himself.