Chapter 1305 In Fact, as Long As...

Flowers will always wither one day,

She just thought it withered in advance.

After staying in the hospital for a few more days, Yan Huan had returned to the crew. She still had some scenes to shoot. After finishing the shooting, there was nothing to do here. She didn't like this place very much. It seemed like a place that suppressed her soul.

And she also saw Lu Qin for the first time after these days. When Lu Qin saw her, his face was almost full of hatred, and he also expressed it unceremoniously.

He hated her to the extreme.

He hated her to the point of wanting to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

He hated her so much that he wanted her to die now.

He still hated her, wishing that she would die without a complete body.

And this kind of hatred was not because of love, but because of greed.

Yan Huan smiled at him, and Lu Qin's face became more and more gloomy, and the blue veins on the back of his hands also jumped up. What was he doing? Was he trying to strangle her to death?

But Yan Huan was still laughing, laughing, and also laughing at her incompetence.

Yan Huan walked into the set.

She was just a minor supporting role, so most of the time, like the other people in the set, she was just playing a supporting role, just like everyone else. The difference was that some people played more, while others played less.

Some people had their soy sauce bottles smashed before they even started playing, while others carried the bottle of soy sauce from the beginning to the end.

It was over. When the director said this, Yan Huan was relieved and could go back to sleep. She had slept for a long time in the hospital, so it was easy for her to get sick. If she didn't sleep for a day, she would feel uncomfortable somewhere. In fact, it was better for her to sleep more, and she didn't want to think about other things anymore.

She was going to leave, but someone came and hit her hard. Her back was also hit on the iron frame behind her. The pain that came instantly numbed her senses at this moment.

She rubbed her shoulders, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Qin standing there coldly, with a cold and hateful smile on the corner of his lips.

Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes, holding something in her hand. It was nothing else but a thread, a thread on her clothes. She had pulled it off the man when he bumped into her.

At this moment, when she let go, a gust of wind blew over, blowing the thread forward and landing on Lu Qin's clothes. At this moment, the thread was almost fused with his clothes.

Or maybe it wasn't fused, but the thread was originally on that piece of clothing.

That unique color, that unique material.

It was also that unique feeling that would break at the touch.

At this moment, no one knew what had happened.

Yan Huan stood up, lowered her head and walked forward.

"Be careful!" Someone shouted. Yan Huan looked up and saw that a shelf seemed to have fallen down, and the direction of the fall was right here. She instinctively moved her body, but suddenly she felt dizzy and her whole body shook. At this time, Lu Qin was holding Meng Ni in his arms. He ignored Yan Huan coldly as if on purpose, and had no intention of helping her.

In fact, he only needed to extend a hand.

In fact, he only needed to help her.

In fact, he only needed to pull her.

But he didn't, he did nothing.

He did nothing, and he didn't say anything.

There was a clang, and Yan Huan felt a pain in her head. Before she could even react, she was already smashed to the ground by the iron frame, and several staff members were also injured.

There were constant screams and shouts for help from people on the set, but no one saw the blood flowing down Yan Huan's face, the hot blood...

Lu Yi sat up suddenly, but because he got up too quickly and moved too much, he almost gasped for air because of the pain in his chest. He gasped for air, and drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He touched his cell phone, but the pain in his chest almost made the veins on his face burst and jump outward. There was also the crazy beating sound between the beating of his heart, which he had not experienced for a long time. .

His injury was gradually recovering. Although the injury was serious, it was recovering little by little. Although it was not comparable to that of ordinary people, it was much better, and it had not hurt like this for a long time.

It was not until half a day later that he recovered and put his cell phone to his ear.

And it was not until a long time later that the call was connected.

"Yibin, is there something wrong?"

He Yibin, who was standing outside, was also confused and didn't know what to say?

How come he knew it so quickly?

"Yeah, something."

He Yibin looked at the lights on in the operating room, and really, his heart was heavy, making him feel like he was suffocating.

Really, it was too heavy.

Really, it was too heavy.

"Lu Yi, Yan Huan is in trouble."

"Cough..." Lu Yi coughed hard on the phone, and He Yibin also heard the sudden noisy sound on the phone.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you..."

At this time, He Yibin was running around anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. What happened to Lu Yi? He didn't know his current physical condition. He was injured in the chest. It was not good to do this. What if it happened? What should you do if the infection reaches your heart? He finally managed to save his life. Is he looking for death?

At this time, the lights in the operating room happened to go out, and He Yibin quickly walked over.

"How's it going, Doctor Xu? Is the patient inside okay?"

When it was delivered, Yan Huan was hit on the head. This was what He Yiji was most afraid of. If something really went wrong, it would be no small matter. He would be hit to death.

"Fortunately," the doctor who operated on Yan Huan also breathed a sigh of relief, "We were all frightened, fearing that we might have really hurt our heads, but luckily, those heavy objects were placed close to her scalp. , She was not injured by the smash, she just suffered some injuries to her scalp and a small scratch on her forehead. She is fine now, but she still did not wake up. "

"That's good," He Yibin breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the rest chair on the side. The assistant standing on the side was obviously frightened, and her hands were still bloody.

He Yibin stood up again, and the child was frightened to death.

"never mind."

He gently pressed the assistant's shoulder to comfort her.