The matter of Murong Feng's injury quickly became a hot search.

He owns a small company, but he is also an actor and has just taken over the next drama, so it is not a trivial matter that he is injured to the extent that he cannot film.

The role that Murong Feng won before was originally coveted by many young male actors. He Lingxing's acting skills can only be said to be quite satisfactory, but he is more attractive because of his handsome face. That role also relies on the aura of the male protagonist.

When the crew was about to start the film, he couldn't shoot directly. It would take a long time for the diagnosis to be able to function normally.

It was impossible for the entire crew to wait so long because of him. They had to know that every day they stopped work was a huge loss. The director was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He just wanted to rush to the hospital and beat Murong Feng. .

And the fact that he tried to mark Shu Minglan but was beaten by a mysterious man must not be made public. Even the agent had to cross-examine the truth before he knew the truth. He immediately chose to cover it up for him, saying that it was Murong Feng who accidentally walked up the stairs. slid down.

How high does it take to slide down the stairs before you can't start work for a few months? Whether such a reason can be trusted or not depends on the opinions of others.

Anyway, every word that came out of his mouth made the director and chief producer feel angry, and hung up the phone in less than five minutes, and instead notified another actor to audition to remedy it.

This wave of "saucy operations" can be said to have collected the hatred of the crew, and at the same time kept the popularity on major platforms high.

Fans were desperately trying to explain to their brother, and at the same time, they expressed their condolences on Weibo and other platforms, comforting Murong Feng that he could recover from his injury. Passers-by half questioned and ridiculed and half expressed regret.

Not to mention the black fans, the various marketing accounts were obviously bought by his rival company, and they kept questioning how Murong Feng got it sooner or later. so serious. Murong Feng's studio was speechless and had to remain silent.

While working on the new project, He Lingxing took the time to eat melons happily, and at the same time sent the news link to Shu Minglan, who was filming in the crew. She should have a lot of roles, and she only returned to her late that night.

[At that time, he wanted to come and plot against me. 】

Shu Minglan hesitated again and again, but finally told He Lingxing the truth. Although He Lingxing had a deep-rooted love for Murong Feng in the plot of the original book, she probably won't get any benefit by saying this, but as long as she remembered the way Murong Feng looked at her that day, Shu Minglan felt disgusting.

He Lingxing didn't actually hurt her much so far, and he even helped her several times. As for whether he liked Murong Feng or not, he was still in doubt.

Everyone is an adult, so they should be able to tell right from wrong. If she really likes Murong Feng to the point where she can ignore right and wrong, Shu Minglan thinks there is nothing she can do.

In fact, keeping silent is the best way, but there is a strong hope in her heart, which prompted Shu Minglan to give He Lingxing a general description of the complete story at that time. At the same time, in order to prevent her from disbelieving, she also sent an audio to the past.

At that time, Shu Minglan realized that something was wrong and wanted to run away, but the thing in her mind actually wanted to force her to go through the plot.

The audio came from the voice recorder that Shu Minglan was secretly carrying at the time, and recorded all those voices.

Even in order to prevent Murong Feng from denying it or making a rake, Shu Minglan also installed an odor storage bottle on his body, which contained the breath of pheromone.

And of course...and that later rum ephemera.

He Lingxing was silent for a while before entering in the dialog box: "SO"

[I'm just stating the facts, whether you believe it or not is your own judgment. But I want to tell you that I have never liked Murong Feng from the beginning to the end, and I will not do anything like frame up to rob him. 】

Shu Minglan displayed "The other party is typing...", but nothing came out after a long time of typing.

It's not a face-to-face chat, and the long silence makes it more difficult for people to guess what the other party is thinking, and the doubts between them are exaggerated little by little.

In fact, if He Lingxing wanted to, she could take revenge on her, or even find a way to destroy the evidence, so that she had nowhere to take revenge. She told He Lingxing before that it was Shu Minglan's impulse. She only relied on her impression of He Lingxing, but she didn't know how she felt in the other person's heart.

She was impulsive.

But she doesn't regret it.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope to pull people out of the quagmire, she doesn't want anyone to repeat the same mistakes, give up everything she has, and bend over to become that person's body. The lower minister.

The ten-minute time is not long or short, but in the unknown waiting, every second makes people feel like suffering in water and fire. The indoor windows of the crew were not closed, and the cold wind blew rustlingly on Shu Minglan's cold face. There was no movement on the phone, and her movements seemed to be slowed down, so she got up and closed the window.

"clang."

The sound of closing seemed to hit her heart, and Shu Minglan let out a breath slowly. Just when she was about to set the phone to do not disturb to continue reading the script, the familiar avatar popped up at that moment, and the vibrating sound of the message reminded her. The heart trembled for no reason.

Shu Minglan paused for a few seconds before picking up the phone.

[He Lingxing]: Got it.

When he entered that sentence, He Lingxing actually followed a sentence, but just as he was about to send it, a phone number came in, and it looked like an unfamiliar number. After clicking the answer button and hearing the voice, He Lingxing lowered his face and instinctively wanted to hang up.

"Aunt Zhou is in the hospital."

And the other party just understated a few words, and after quickly reporting the name of the hospital, he took the initiative to hang up the phone.

**

Pingkang Hospital, Obstetrics and Gynecology.

The strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor made He Lingxing, who was somewhat resistant to this, sneezed, and then handed over a small handkerchief soaked in perfume.

Seeing her take a step back, Yu Fanhui smiled, as if he didn't notice He Lingxing's resistance:

"Sister Lingxing, you're so funny. We both slept in the same bed when we were young, and we are both women. We need to guard me like a wolf?" Yu Fanhui put his arms around her shoulder, "Okay, I was joking with you before, I'm a straight girl, and I don't think that way about you."

He Lingxing only felt that she was noisy, and unceremoniously brushed away Yu Fanhui's hand to touch her: "Did you write straight and curved on your face?"

Even if they are straight women, they don't want to be involved with such a person.

"I won't mess with you anymore, the real murderer." Although he said so, Yu Fanhui just kept a little distance from her and didn't move any further, "Aunt Zhou is doing an inspection."

There are not many descriptions of "He Lingxing" in the original book, and even nothing about her family, so He Lingxing doesn't know what happened to her titular mother.

Father He went to get the order, only Yu Fanhui was next to him. The other party didn't tell her what he meant, and He Lingxing didn't want to ask her, until the doctor opened the door and came out a few minutes later.

He Lingxing greeted him.

"Are you a family member of Zhou Lan?" The doctor who answered affirmatively nodded. "After more than seven months, you will have a younger brother or sister. Now the patient needs some nutrient solution and will be hospitalized for three days."

He Lingxing was slightly taken aback.

The current society is relatively equal, Omega will not be forced to give birth, she is the only child in this family. And now her mother is almost fifty years old, and she is considered an advanced mother, and she did not expect to be pregnant with a child.

Even an advanced Omega, having a baby at this age is dangerous.

Although he didn't have much affection for the original owner's family, He Lingxing ordered a fruit basket first, and then walked towards his mother's ward.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the woman on the bed trying to sit up. He Lingxing stepped forward to help, but just touched her arm, but was quietly pushed away.

"A little hot."

After listening to her chanting, He Lingxing opened the window a little, and the night breeze that came in was cool and fresh. Zhou Lan asked her to pour herself a glass of water, and after drinking half of it in one breath, she let out a long sigh of relief and looked up at He Lingxing who was standing beside the bed.

A woman in her twenties is slender and beautiful, and some people believe that the tall and well-proportioned stature is an Alpha. In fact, she also doubted whether He Lingxing was an A for an O, but the test report sent at that time was an Omega, so Zhou Lan had to succumb to reality.

Alpha is a natural leader group, Omega is relatively weak, and there is not much use other than marriage.

But her daughter, without Alpha's body, has Alpha's arrogance, she directly said no to the path she arranged, leaving no room for negotiation at all.

Zhou Lan's half-smiling eyes made He Lingxing a little uncomfortable. She wasn't the kind of character who could take anger and make her feel aggrieved. With sharp eyes.

But He Lingxing's retreat made Zhou Lan misunderstand something. After a while, a sneer overflowed from his lips:

"You still know how to come back, He Lingxing? I thought you were gone in this family."

Yu Fanhui, who came in with Father He, heard this sentence with a gun and a stick as soon as he entered the door. Seeing that He Lingxing's expression was slightly wrong, he quickly persuaded:

"Don't be angry, Auntie, I was wrong last time. Lixing is an Omega, so it's appropriate to keep a distance from Alpha. Lixing, you apologize to Aunt Zhou, how about you don't pursue the previous matter?"

He Lingxing's long eyelashes drooped down, but he didn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, I forgive Sister Lingxing for leaving without saying goodbye last time. Don't be angry with her, Aunt Zhou."

Yu Fanhui smiled and rounded the field, but his eyes drifted to He Lingxing's perfectly smooth profile. Her jawline is particularly beautiful, and whenever she sees it, she can't help but want to touch it. At this time, her head down looks like an elegant and gloomy swan, which is amazing for a moment.

Yu Fanhui thought about it, and in front of He Lingxing's parents, he wrapped his arms around her neck and rubbed down.

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