Chapter 542: Abortion Cannot Be Forced

"Ten minutes of rest!" the director shouted with a loudspeaker.

Meng Changxin hurried forward to help Bai Zhi to the rest room, while He Ziqing continued to stay on the set to organize her makeup box.

"What a ruthless person. He can still laugh after such a thing happened." He Ziqing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a few unattractive young actors gathered together.

"How can you be the first wild girl in Jiangcheng if you are not ruthless? If you want to be rich and powerful, you have to be brave and not only have a black heart, but also a thick skin." Actor A's tone was sour like a lemon.

He Ziqing slammed the makeup box shut and glanced at everyone coldly: "Who are you talking about?"

Actor A looked at He Ziqing with disdain: "What does it have to do with you? Why are you pretending to be an angel of justice?"

He Ziqing sneered: "I'm just kindly reminding you, gossiping makes you look ugly."

"Gossiping? Isn't what I said the truth?" Actor A relied on his strong backing and didn't take He Ziqing seriously at all, "A slut who committed incest, can't I say anything?"

"Speaking of incest, are you and your godfather incestuous?" He Ziqing smiled and turned to look at actor B, "You don't know yet, you were originally scheduled to play the third female role, but unfortunately you don't have a good godfather, so you can only give up your position to someone else, and finally the fifth female role was left."

Actor B was watching the show on the side, and suddenly saw that the topic was about him, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

She looked at actress A angrily: "Didn't you say that your godfather helped me get my fifth female role?"

Watching a play is a woman's nature. When they heard that the plain-looking actress A was actually kept by her godfather, the onlookers gathered around and watched actress A and actress B quarrel on the spot.

He Ziqing picked up her makeup box, not bothering to look at the two people quarreling, and strode towards the lounge.

In the lounge, Bai Zhi was not there, only Meng Changxin was sitting in front of the dressing table in a daze.

"Where's Xin Bai?" He Ziqing put down her makeup box and was about to go find Bai Zhi.

"Let her be quiet for a while." Meng Changxin stood up and hurriedly stopped He Ziqing, "She's in a daze on the stairs."

He Ziqing stretched her head and looked upstairs, and sure enough, she saw Bai Zhi sitting on the steps at the corner of the second floor in a daze. She silently retreated to the lounge and sighed.

I just hope she can get better soon and forget all these right and wrong.

On the steps, Bai Zhi touched her belly and spoke

"I'm sorry, baby, mom can't keep you, I'm sorry..."

Bai Zhi murmured to herself.

A hand quietly reached out from the side and recorded all of Bai Zhi's words.

After the filming, Meng Changxin and He Ziqing packed up and escorted Bai Zhi away.

The bodyguards of the Song family stood in two rows, surrounding the three of them in the middle, and the other crew members stayed away.

"As expected of the eldest daughter of the Song family, she is so grand." Some people couldn't help but sigh that they were lucky and had someone to protect them when they encountered such a thing.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have been thrown rotten eggs.

Jin Yizhen looked at the heroine with hatred, and a vicious look flashed in her eyes: "Bai Zhi, I wonder how long you can be proud this time."

As soon as Bai Zhi and the others walked to the parking lot, many long guns and short guns suddenly appeared and pointed at them. The reporters who had been ambushed all appeared and surrounded them.

"Ms. Bai Zhi, your brother-sister relationship with Lu Juefeng has been made public. Are you still going to keep her child?"

"Is your marriage to Mr. Mu a political marriage? Does Mr. Mu really not mind the child in your belly?"

"..."

The bodyguards tried desperately to drive the reporters away, but the reporters, who were paid for their work and unwilling to miss the opportunity, blocked their way with microphones, not giving them any chance to escape.

"Ka!"

A sharp brake sounded, and the black Maybach stopped in the crowd. Mu Jianhua, wearing a black windbreaker, walked down.

His eyes swept over the reporters coldly. The reporters were shocked by his momentum and moved their feet involuntarily to make way for him.

Mu Jianhua quickly walked to Bai Zhi and protected her behind him.

"Everyone, about this matter..." Mu Jianhua just opened his mouth and found that Bai Zhi in his arms was trembling. He lowered his head in confusion and saw that her face was pale.

"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you?" Mu Jianhua was nervous for no reason and asked in a low voice while grabbing Bai Zhi's hand.

Her hands were so cold that beads of sweat even appeared on her forehead.

"Xiaozhi! Xiaozhi?"

Hearing Mu Jianhua calling her home, Baizhi opened her mouth but couldn't speak.

She only felt a cramp in her stomach. Mu Jianhua's voice was close to her ears and far away. Baizhi tried to stand firm, but her body slid down uncontrollably.

"Xiaozhi!!!" Mu Jianhua, who realized something was wrong, hugged Baizhi horizontally.

"Oh my God!" Someone in the crowd gasped. After a short silence, long guns and short guns were madly aimed at Baizhi.

Meng Changxin and He Ziqing subconsciously looked at Baizhi's lower abdomen, only to see that her dress had been stained red with blood.

"Why are you shooting? Do you still have humanity?" He Ziqing stepped forward and stood in front of Mu Jianhua and Baizhi.

Mu Jianhua's cold eyes seemed to want to eat people at this time. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the reporter who was holding the camera towards them. The reporter who was stared at by him subconsciously put down the camera in his hand.

"Hurry, send Xiaobai to the hospital." Meng Changxin almost cried out.

Mu Jianhua held Baizhi and walked to the car in two or three steps: "Xiaozhi, hold on, we will be at the hospital soon."

"Let's go!" After Mu Jianhua held Baizhi in the car, He Ziqing pulled Meng Changxin, who was crying, into the car.

The bodyguards followed closely behind, and a row of cars headed toward the hospital.

"What's going on? Was Bai Zhi aborted by the reporters just now?" The crew looked confused.

They didn't know the real situation in the parking lot. They only knew that Bai Zhi was surrounded by reporters, and then they saw Mu Jianhua hugging her and hurriedly getting into the car. Bai Zhi's skirt was vaguely dyed red.

Jin Yizhen smiled proudly and silently withdrew from the crowd.

*

Hospital.

Mu Jianhua rushed to the VIP emergency room with Bai Zhi in his arms.

The nurse quickly gathered around and carefully moved Bai Zhi onto the surgical trolley. The doctor who was responsible for treating Bai Zhi hurried over. After a quick examination, he said to Mu Jianhua: "Ms. Bai Zhi has overdosed on medical abortion drugs and needs emergency surgery."

"Medical abortion?" Mu Jianhua looked confused.

The doctor's tone was reproachful: "Didn't I say that we can't force an abortion now? Why..."

Mu Jianhua didn't know the difference and asked anxiously: "How is she? Will she be okay?"

"We can't guarantee that everything will be fine." The doctor shook his head and sighed, "You are too careless."

"Xiaozhi! How is Xiaozhi?" Song Siming hurried to the hospital when he heard that Bai Zhi had an accident.

"Uncle Song, Xiaozhi may have taken the wrong medicine and is in urgent need of surgery." Mu Jianhua quickly snatched the form from the doctor's hand and handed it to Song Siming for signature.