Seeing that she insisted, Jiang Qinghaze didn't say anything, held her waist, helped her stabilize her body, and slowly walked out: "Go to the room to rest first, and then make sure it's okay." ”

She nodded, and was led by him to a small room next to the dressing room, with a bed and a sofa.

Jiang Qinghaze poured her a glass of water, draped a blanket, and sat on the edge of the bed to watch her drink in small sips.

The demeanor is hollow, the hair is slightly messy, not embarrassed, but has a kind of beauty of a down-and-out daughter.

When she raised her glass to drink water, Jiang Qinghaze saw the diamond ring on her finger forcibly put on by the man, and lowered her eyes.

"How many shows are there now?" she asked, looking up at him as she drank some hot water, feeling much better.

"The second. Jiang Qinghaze opened the door, "If you are sure that you want to go on stage, you will be ready to put on makeup in another 20 minutes." ”

"Good. She nodded, showing a tired smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang." ”

The word thank you came out of her mouth, and it seemed somewhat rusty.

He frowned lightly, and after a few words, he got up and left, giving her time to be quiet alone.

Singing and dancing were still leveling outside, and the dance troupe invited by Ling Rui pushed the atmosphere to the highest level, and the colorful lights shook people's eyes.

Lu Fei was smoking a cigarette and admiring it, when he heard the chair next to him being pulled away, and Xi Jiangran sat down in the noise.

"Gone for so long. Lu Fei kicked off his chair, quite meaningful, "It has to be how long you have been holding back." ”

Li Qiongmo kicked him, the man who didn't have the eyesight to see.

And Xi Jiangran seemed to have something in his heart, so he was completely indifferent and ignored the two of them.

Looking down at her watch, there was still an hour and a half before she took the stage.

At that time, in the inconspicuous seat on the other side, a woman walked slowly to the man: "The hotel manager has already made a good deal on the side, the money is enough, and the facilities and equipment will not be wrong." ”

The man nodded and took a sip of wine: "In less than two hours, Su Wanzheng will be on the field, and the 'old snake' has given an order, and there can be no mistakes in this operation." ”

"Don't worry. The woman nodded and whispered, "Mr. Xi also returned to his seat." ”

The man paused, stared at Xi Jiangran's back with burning eyes, and slowly locked his eyebrows.

As long as Xi Jiangran was present, it was a threat to their plan.

The woman didn't care: "Does he care so much about his wife? doesn't it mean that Xi Jiangran and Xiaoque are also a little ambiguous?"

The man "tsked": "What do you know, responsibility is responsibility, love is love." ”

The woman sneered: "It's so good, it's not all about getting laid." ”

"You reminded me. The man laughed and took out his mobile phone, "If Xiaoque can contain Xi Jiangran, it won't be in vain to cultivate her." ”

The clock ticked to half past nine, and the fifth show was a magic show.

The magician was changing on stage, and there was a burst of exclamations from the audience, and the man sent a low text message.

It was time for the child to go to bed, the lights on the third floor of the apartment went out, and Song Liuxing was patting the child's back to tell him a story.

As she was drowsy herself, the phone rang on her pillow.

The unfamiliar number displayed made her frown, glanced at her sleeping son, and then got up and went to the balcony to pick it up: "Hello?"

"It's me. ”

When the man's cold and familiar voice sounded, Song Liuxing's hands trembled in fright, and the phone almost fell off the balcony.

"You ......"

She was so terrified that her teeth chattered, "What are you still contacting me for! We said okay, we will never contact us again after closing the 300,000 yuan!"

"Don't worry, just ask for a favor. ”

The man chuckled and slowly turned the tail ring, "I'll send you a text message, you send it to Xi Jiangran right now, and then turn off your phone." ”

Song Liuxing choked in his throat. She remembered that Ah Ran should be at Ling Rui's anniversary banquet now.

A surge of anger welled up in her heart: "What are you going to do again!"

The man calmly hooked his lips, "Little finch, obedient, this is the last time I will contact you." ”

His words seem to have magic, the promise of the 'last time' has been repeated many times, but he will always believe in Song Liuxing.

She hung up the phone, tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, she glanced at the sleeping child in the bedroom, clenched her fist firmly, and sent a message.

The eighth performance arrived as scheduled.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next, you are looking forward to the program for one night, let Minister Ling Rui, Su Wanzheng bring the dance "Cloud Sparrow Feather". ”

There was thunderous applause from the audience, Su Wanzheng had already put on peacock makeup at that time, the center of her eyebrows was decorated with a cyan flower, the eye shadow was blended with light blue and light green, and the tips of her eyes brought out narrow and smart.

She was wearing a snow-white peacock gauze skirt, blinking and smiling, like a smart and lively little young bird, returning to the mountains and forests, natural and wild beauty.

The loudest voice in the audience was Shen Yan, holding her mobile phone and taking pictures while calling her loudly.

Su Wanzheng smiled at him and leaned over to invite Zhaojun to play.

The real peacock performed on stage, which was something that everyone didn't expect, and the audience was amazed again and again.

Zhao Jun stood on the speaker above her head, as if she was a branch, slightly raising her snow-white slender neck, with plump and beautiful wings.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Lu Fei was interested, squinted his eyes and took a cigarette in his mouth, and said to Xi Jiangran, "That peacock is worth a lot of money at a glance, just look at the color of the fur and eyes, you can know that you can serve the big one in the greenhouse." ”

Li Qiongmo lit a cigarette with one hand and sarcastically sneered at him: "You still understand the peacock's eyes?"

Lu Fei smiled and took a puff of cigarette: "My dad loves to raise these things, peacocks, grass mud horses, Keer ducks, they all know a little." ”

Xi Jiangran watched silently, his attention was not on the peacock, nor on anything, he only stared at her on the stage.

Just a few hours ago, the woman who was bullied by him so much that she couldn't walk insisted on continuing to jump.

It's impossible not to worry about it.

Su Wanzheng's eyes swept around the audience, and when she saw her grandfather's proud gaze, she smiled at him.

When he fell towards Xi Jiangran again, his eyes were a little colder, and he avoided it like a stranger.

The long-awaited music sounded, the music of the Peacock Dance was elegant and long, this track was self-composed, recorded with Zhaojun's ethereal cry, and it was so beautiful that it hit the heart.

At this moment, Xi Jiangran's mobile phone also rang. When he glanced at it and wanted to turn it off, a passage from Song Liuxing caught his eye.

[Ah Ran, can you come here now if you have time?] Koizumi suddenly had a high fever and couldn't breathe. 】

Song Liuxing stared at the green dialog box, holding the phone nervously.

Actually, what the man asked her to send just now was [I have a high fever], and she changed it to Koizumi without authorization.

She didn't have confidence that he would abandon that side for himself.

Xi Jiangran frowned slightly, and stood up suddenly.

Lu Fei was about to watch the beauty dance with the peacock, looking at his solemn expression, "What's wrong?"

"I'll be right back. ”

Lu Fei frowned: "Hey, you don't even watch your wife dance right away?"

He didn't answer, and as he walked out with his head down, he took out his phone to send a message.

Su Wanzheng on the stage can see everything off the stage, including the back of the man bowing his head and leaving.

Her pupils immediately shrank violently, and her brain suddenly went blank.

The music was in her ears, and she seemed to have forgotten all her movements.

He asked her to perform on stage, and she spent so long practicing for it, not hesitating to scarred herself.

And he didn't even look at it?

The tip of the nose seemed to be pricked by something sour, astringent and sharp.

But she quickly collected her emotions and turned her back indifferently, ready to start her dance.

Before the dance begins, she has 20 seconds to turn her back to the crowd and play the instrument to turn the peacock on the screen.

In these twenty seconds, Xi Jiangran called Shi Bo and told him the news sent by Song Liuxing.

Shi Bo nodded: "I know, Mr. Xi, go back to your seat quickly, I'll go over and see Miss Song right away." ”

The man was in a hurry, turned around and opened the door of the banquet hall: "Well, there is something to contact." ”

As he walked towards his position, Lu Fei was waving to him, and the man's eyes lightly glanced at Su Wanzheng's slender back, and the corners of his lips were flat.

The music gradually sublimated, and when Su Wanzheng was about to turn around and start dancing, his gaze slowly moved up, and he suddenly sensed something sensitively.

In the corner, a man's voice said into the intercom, "It's now." ”

There was a "click", and there was a cracking sound in the air.

Su Wanzheng was still playing the music, and in a trance, she heard screams from the crowd.

Thinking that it was Zhaojun who opened the screen to make them cheer, he didn't care at all about the hanging line of the huge chandelier above his head, and slowly broke open.

Shen Yan noticed it, and rushed to the stage like crazy: "Head, Su Wanzheng, what the are you in a daze! Run!"

Head?

She put down the flute and slowly raised her head, when the thread "collapsed" and broke.

At the same time as the chandelier ring cracked, a footstep that was so fast that it was impossible to see had moved to her side.

When Su Wanzheng looked up at the huge lamp getting closer and closer to her, her arm was grabbed by a hurried and heavy hand.

She was pulled into a warm, familiar embrace.

His rapid, low-panting voice was the same as when they mingled in the fitting room.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, and the entire banquet hall was darkened for most of the time, and in a trance, it was like being in hell.

For a moment, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the crowd was silent for a few seconds, and then fell into a scream of terror.

When the guards heard that something had happened to the chandelier, they rushed in, first to isolate the guests, and then to close the curtain.

Shen Yan was separated from the outermost part of the crowd: "Su Wanzheng! I am grass! You let go of me!"

"Zheng ...... Zheng, ahem......" Su Qiu called his granddaughter's name and almost didn't fall out of his wheelchair.

But the voices of these calls were blocked out by the guards.

Su Wanzheng slowly opened her eyes in a cloud of dust.

Her whole figure was crushed by a mountain, but when she fell to the ground, the back of her head did not hit the ground, and she was cushioned with something warm.

She touched it back, and it was a large hand that covered the back of her head.

When she pumped her hand, the palm of her hand was covered with red stickiness.

The red at that moment made her brain stinged fiercely, and she slowly raised her head.

The man on top of his head pressed on her, relying on his body advantage to protect her with his body.

Next to it was a huge chandelier that had fallen to pieces, and the place where she was standing playing the flute was the place where she fell.

Su Wanzheng was suddenly startled, and couldn't help but grab the shirt of the man in front of her.

If she hadn't pushed it away, what would she be like now......

The man on her body thought that she was injured somewhere, and his voice fell into her ear: "What's wrong?

This voice, low and hoarse, was the sound that lingered in her dreams as she fell asleep on her pillow.

When the smoke and dust swept away, she trembled and looked at Xi Jiangran's clear face.

His eyes were warm, his breath was suffocating, and it was as if some outburst of emotion had burst in his heart.

"You...... You're crazy!"

She shook her voice, holding his face in such fear, tears flowing, "When did you come back?When did you run onto the stage?What if the light hits you?!"

She had never panicked so much in front of him, and the tears seemed to be unstoppable, falling into his palm, hitting the wound on the back of his hand, and it hurt a little.

"Are you hurt?" Xi Jiangran landed his hand between her hair, and his fingertips gently wiped away her tears.

The eyes seem to sink into a sea, forbearing, painful, affectionate.

"No...... I wasn't hurt. ”

Su Wanzheng cried tremblingly, his words were incoherent, holding his injured big hand, panicked, "You...... What about you? Let me see, does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

He slowly squirmed his lips, and wanted to say something, a few drops of warm blood dripped on Su Wanzheng's face.

She opened her eyes in fear, and then she heard the man snort, and her arched body could no longer hold on, and fell into her arms, the weight of which weighed on her.

After knowing that she was not injured, the pain he endured suddenly loosened, causing him to faint.

He had been hit in the leg when the lamp fell, and he was now unconscious.

Su Wanzheng saw that there were flying fragments in his neck and hair.

She panicked and patted the man's shoulder, not daring to gravity, for fear of hitting his wound: "Xi Jiangran, what's wrong, wake up!"

The tip of his nose was rubbed with the smell of blood, and he fainted, and the fear spread all over her body, making her body weak, for fear that he would not be able to wake up after this fainting.

She helped the man to the ground and lay down, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Someone...... Is there anybody, someone fainted......"

Soon, the hotel manager took Jiang Qinghaze to the stage, and when he saw that she was unharmed, Jiang Qingha's tight eyebrows relaxed for a moment.

"Call 120! he can't do it, he has a lot of injuries on his body......" Su Wanzheng grabbed the sleeve of the security guard next to him, and was so anxious that tears flowed.

"Kite. Jiang Qinghaze helped her up, hugged her trembling body into his arms and comforted her, "It's already 120, and the car will arrive soon, it's okay, it's okay." ”

Su Wanzheng trembled in his arms, and the peacock skirt on his body was covered with dust.

The torn yarn fell off, the combed hair was messed up, and the makeup was crying.

The 120 ambulance soon arrived and saw off Xi Jiangran, who was the most seriously injured, and left accompanied by Lu Fei and Li Qiongmo.

Jiang Qinghaze and Shen Yan accompanied Su Wanzheng to arrive in another car.

After examination, Xi Jiangran's right leg was comminuted, and there were more than ten large and small glass cuts on his body, but fortunately, they were not deep, and they did not touch the blood vessels, which was a blessing among all blessings.

Su Wanzheng was not injured at all, and even when she fell, the back of her head was protected by his hand.

The doctor said that she was just a little frightened, and she hung water in the hospital overnight and could be discharged tomorrow.

In the dead of night, Shen Yan stayed by her bedside, and Jiang Qingha, as the host, turned back to the banquet venue to comfort the guests.

Su Wanzheng sat there with her knees hugged, letting the cold liquid flow into her body, she wrapped herself in the quilt, holding the hot water and feeling chills all over.

It is impossible not to leave a shadow in my heart when I experienced the thrilling scene today.

The temperature and taste of the man's blood dripping on her cheeks, she could remember it as long as she closed her eyes.

"Eat something?" Shen Yan picked up the rice porridge that had been delivered from takeout just now and asked her in a low voice.

Su Wanzheng shook her head, having no appetite.

"I didn't eat much at the banquet, so I still had to eat some. "A man who runs a train all day long is rare to be patient and gentle.

Su Wanzheng's eyes were weak, "You don't have to film night scenes at night?"

"You're still worried about me. Shen Yan sneered, blew the porridge cold, and fed it to her lips, "Open your mouth obediently." ”

He fed it to his mouth, and Su Wanzheng was no longer hypocritical, he fed her a spoonful, and slowly saw the bottom.

"That's good. Shen Yan picked her chin, "I was just thinking about how I would pry your little mouth open if you refused to eat." ”

"Come less. Su Wanzheng didn't have the strength to slap his hand away, and looked out of the door, "After hanging this bottle of water, I want to get out of bed and go for a walk." ”

Shen Yan knew her thoughts, and whispered: "Xi Jiangran is in the operating room now, and the family can't get in, don't think about it, sleep in peace, and you can see him tomorrow." ”

Peace of mind? Don't make sure he's safe with your own eyes, so how can she be at ease tonight.

However, the nurse had a tranquilizer in the bottle of medicine she was injected, and she was tired enough after a day to quickly close her eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, Shen Yan was no longer there, and Shi Ran slept on the companion bed next to him.

After the hanging bottle was lost, Su Wanzheng was still worried about Xi Jiangran, and immediately turned over and got out of bed, trying to make little movement, but still woke up Shi Ran.

"Hmm. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Zheng, are you awake, are you hungry?" Your grandfather came to deliver breakfast at 5 o'clock in the morning. ”

Su Wanzheng frowned: "Why did Shen Yan call you, aren't you going to work today?"

This kid, she is not a seriously ill patient who needs to be accompanied 24 hours a day, what is she doing to disturb Ranran?

Shi Ran smiled: "I took a day off, it's fine." Luo Yang heard that you had an accident and said that after you were discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, we would go to have a good meal together. ”

"I have to thank him that night. Su Wanzheng smiled faintly and pinched her sore shoulder, "I'll go see Xi Jiangran." ”

Shi Ran expected that she would go to see him as soon as she woke up, and got up with her: "Go, I'll accompany you." ”

The two girls came to the surgical floor, and there was a long figure guarding the door outside the ward, sitting on a chair playing with a mobile phone, occasionally yawning sleepily.

Shi Ran narrowed her eyes, how could she see how familiar that man was?

Su Wanzheng took the lead and walked over: "Lu Shao, you haven't left yet." ”

Lu Fei was still wearing the suit at the banquet, his face could not hide his tiredness, and it seemed that he had been keeping watch outside the ward all night.

"How dare you leave with such a big thing, but fortunately, I am used to staying up late and can hold on. ”

Lu Fei stretched his waist and squinted his eyes slightly, "I heard that the doctor said that you are not injured, but you are a little frightened, are you okay?"

Her eyes darkened, "Hmm. ”

Lu Fei stroked her hair: "It's okay." ”

At that moment, everyone was stunned, including Su Wanzheng herself.

Only Xi Jiangran rushed in front of her and hugged her in less than two seconds.

Lu Fei understood that Xi Jiangran at that time might not even have thought through his brain at all, and there was only one thought in his mind, to protect her.