After the divorce, the film emperor wants to ascend the throne with all his heart

"Mu Jin, don't keep talking!"

It was rare for Jin Beizhou to speak to someone in a low voice. He watched Mu Jin's every move nervously, trying to find out what he was thinking, instead of being anxious because he didn't know anything.

Mu Jin remained silent, but her eyes moved from the ceiling to the window. There was a cactus on the window sill.

After Mu Jin took care of her for a few days, she ignored Jin Beizhou's stop and went back to the production crew. Because she asked for leave suddenly, the process was delayed, so Mu Jin could only increase her workload to make up for it.

Sitting in the dressing room, Mu Jin looked at herself in the mirror, and felt depressed for a while. My happiness will never come back, and my innocence will never come back either.

Now he hasn't slept well in the past few days, and when he closes his eyes, some unsightly pictures appear. After all, he doesn't have no memory of what happened that day, and he even remembers the details very clearly, so it is inevitable that he has some psychological shadows .

The makeup artist put on a white wig for him, and carefully pasted the hairline: "Mr. Mu, you are the most stunning entertainer with white hair I have ever seen."

"Oh, that's right!" He responded soullessly, only thinking that the white robe on his body was a mockery, such a pure color!I am not worthy.

"Give me an autograph later, my sister likes you very much."

The make-up artist used hair to give him a haircut. Today was filming a scene of returning from Nancheng. He has become an evil spirit at the moment. The overall painting style is how elegant and ghostly. A little pale and weird.

"Yes." Mu Jin replied softly.

After putting on his makeup, he left the dressing room and went to the set of the shooting. As soon as he went out, he saw Xu Yu hurriedly running past him with his mobile phone.

Su Yin also came over immediately, not to chase Xu Yu, but to urge Mu Jin to hurry up and shoot.

"What's wrong with Xu Kui?" Mu Jin frowned, looking in the direction where he disappeared in confusion.

Su Yin tilted her head, followed his line of sight, and shook her head: "I don't know, it seems that I am so anxious because I answered the call about Broker Wen."

"Yan Zhe!" It's been a long time since I saw him, could something have happened?

"Let's shoot first, the director is in a hurry." Su Yin tugged at his sleeves and dragged him to the shooting location.

Because of something on his mind, Mu Jin had to retake several shots before passing it. The director had to ask him to take a break to adjust his state.

Taking advantage of the rest time, Mu Jin took out her mobile phone and called Wen Yanzhe, but no one answered, so he called Xu Yu again, and it took a long time to get through.

"Xu Yu, what happened?"

Mu Jin always felt that something bad had happened, and he didn't dare to think deeply about it, for he was afraid that it was what he had guessed.

What responded to him was a long silence. After a long time, Xu Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Wen, something happened to him. He... committed suicide."

This sentence surprised Mu Jin, she lost her hand, the phone slipped to the ground, and the screen hit the ground, making a dull impact sound.

He was short of breath and his chest felt tight. He bent down and picked up the phone. The phone was of good quality and nothing happened. He put it next to his ear again and said with difficulty: "I'll be there right away."

Not caring about the filming, Mu Jin asked the director for leave, and before he could reply, she tore off her wig and ran out without even changing her costume.

When Mu Jin arrived, Wen Yanzhe was still in the emergency room, Xu Yu was the only one sitting on the chair outside the door, he hugged his head and shoulders and shrugged slightly, as if he was sobbing.

"Xu Yu, what's the matter?" Mu Jin's voice trembled, her legs were stiff, and she couldn't move forward half a minute: "How is Yan Zhe?"

Xu Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were red and swollen, and when he saw Mu Jin, his eyes lit up, and he ran over and hugged him tightly: "Mu Jin, it's been an hour and I haven't come out yet, Mu Jin, what should I do? Will Brother Wen... "

"No, don't talk nonsense."

While saying this, Mu Jin couldn't move at all, letting Xu Kui lean on her chest to wipe her snot.

He kept his eyes on the scarlet letter on the door, fearing that he would miss something. Mu Jin didn't know what was going on behind the door, but he guessed it right at the beginning, right?But if you don't study it deeply, it will lead Wen Yanzhe to a dead end, right!

"It's because of Anfei." This is a declarative sentence, because Mu Jin knew and firmly believed that her guess that day was correct.

"Well, Brother Wen disappeared. I asked someone to investigate, and finally found it. Just in time for Brother Wen to commit suicide, he inserted a sharpened glass into his chest cavity, and the blood flowed all over the place...Mu Jin..."

He is such a gentle and kind person, what kind of pain did he suffer to kill him!No matter how sharp the glass was, he would feel fear and need to use force when he stabbed himself, but he did it anyway and stabbed everything in.

The lights in the emergency room went out, and Mu Jin and Xu Kui rushed up to block the doctor who came out.

"How is he?" Xu Yu asked cautiously, with a flustered expression.

The doctor took off his mask and let out a long breath: "I'm fine, I'll wake up in about six hours."

After saying this, Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it's all right.

Xu Yu hugged his arm, weeping with joy, with wet tears still hanging on his face: "I'm not dead, great, great, I'm here."

"Well, thanks to you." Mu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, his face gloomy, this matter can't be left alone.

Mu Jin finished filming at nine o'clock in the evening, and went back to the hospital without eating. When he came, Wen Yanzhe was already awake, and was sitting quietly on the hospital bed leaning on the pillow, his face was as pale as water, indifferent and alienated, like a OK. The walking dead.

Xu Yu was beside him, Xu was tired, and fell asleep lying on the bedside.

"Wake up." Mu Jin walked in, closed the door gently, and sat next to Wen Yanzhe.

Wen Yanzhe still didn't do anything other than blink, as if he didn't hear his words, he stared blankly at the window, it was dark outside, and there was nothing.

There are many scars on his body, and the wound on his lip that is about to heal can be seen at a close distance. It seems that he was bitten.

Bluish-purple strangle marks can be seen faintly on the wrist, which is shocking.

"Brother Wen." He didn't like calling him that. Shouldn't it be time for him to refute?

But the result disappointed him, Wen Yanzhe still didn't move, let alone speak.

"Yan Zhe, I'm going to kill him now." Mu Jin turned around aggressively, the next moment his wrist softened, he watched Wen Yan Zhe grab his hand in disbelief, and then looked at his face.

Wen Yanzhe grabbed his hand dully, his eyes were empty, he didn't move or say anything, but Mu Jin knew that he didn't want to let himself go.

This is the first person I came here to treat myself as a friend, but now he has become such an inhuman person, how could I let him go as the culprit.

"Yan Zhe, he must be punished, shall we call the police?"

Wen Yanzhe shook his head, looked down at the quilt covering his body, his face was cold and indifferent, it was useless, even if he was imprisoned for a few years, this person would not let him go, and his parents, They are all under his control, how can they fight.

Let Mu Jin provoke him for no reason, wouldn't it implicate him.

Mu Jin looked at the hand that was tightly grasping his wrist, and the fingertips were wrapped with gauze. Xu Yu said that his nails were all cracked and had to be pulled out, so all ten fingers were wrapped with gauze and applied medicine.

Gently holding his hand, Mu Jin sat beside him: "I know what you are thinking, I will never let him hurt you any more."

Wen Yanzhe's originally empty eyes were slightly brighter at this moment. I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination. Mu Jin vaguely heard Wen Yanzhe reply, but when he looked at him again, he returned to his original silent appearance. .

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