Mo Wennuo's words, Wen Qing forgot about it the next day.

Because Duanmu Chen had an accident at the press conference.

When Wu Guanguan called, Wen Qing was leaning on the edge of the bed and rummaging through the pages.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Guanguan's voice was full of panic, "I just saw the news, at the promotional site of "Spy" today, the stage suddenly collapsed, and Duanmuchen was hit by a prop baffle after falling, and now he has been sent to the hospital." ”

Wen Qing's heart tightened, and her breathing slowed down.

"What to do? He seems to be very badly injured, can you contact him? "No matter how you say that Wu Guanguan is Duanmuchen's number one fan, it is normal to be worried, not to mention that Wu Guanguan supports Duanmuchen and Wen Qing in his heart.

Wen Qing's mind went blank, she frowned, and her lips pursed white.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, are you listening to me?" Wen Qing was silent for a long time, and Wu Guanguan screamed several times in a row.

Wen Qing came back to her senses at this time, "I'll call Sister Bai to ask about the situation, and I'll tell you later." ”

"Okay." Wu Guanguan hung up the phone cooperatively.

Wen Qing quickly dialed Bai Rui's mobile phone number, but the phone rang several times in a row and no one answered, she thought about it and hung up the phone, and turned to search for news of Duanmu Chen's accident on the Internet.

Today's promotional activities have been set a long time ago, and the stage construction is all in charge of the Hearst Group, I heard that for the sake of prudence, the Hearst Group did not find an outsourcing company this time, but the public relations department did it themselves.

After the stage collapsed, except for the Weibo messages posted by fans at the scene, there was no report on the Internet, and it was obvious that someone blocked the news behind the scenes.

Wen Qing also knew that this was a means of crisis public relations, firstly, for the sake of corporate image, and secondly, she did not want to cause unnecessary negative news, but ......

He Yiming's cold eyes flashed in his mind, and Wen Qing shivered.

She always felt that the collapse of the stage was not so simple, maybe it was ...... Maybe He Yiming is behind the scenes.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Qing only felt cold and shivered, as if she had been fished out of cold water, and her heart was bubbling with a chill.

Especially thinking of the previous things, the panic in Wen Qing's heart became more and more serious.

If this matter was really done by He Yiming, then Duanmu Chen was affected by her.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Qing took a deep breath, and her gaze became extremely desolate.

Once for Wen Qing, the silence in the house was a barrier against the distractions of the outside world. But at this time, she felt that this quiet and oppressive made her feel uncomfortable.

Unable to get through Bai Rui's mobile phone, Wen Qing hurriedly changed her clothes and took a taxi to the Hearst Group.

As expected, as soon as Wen Qing entered the Hearst Group, the employees of the Hatch Group looked at her with mockery and disdain in their eyes. Even the moment the security guard saw her, he hesitated to come over and stop her.

Probably because Wen Qing's face was too scary, so the security guard hesitated, and Wen Qing entered the elevator without notice and went directly to He Yiming's office on the top floor.

He Yiming was not in the office, but Mo Wennuo was tidying up things in the assistant's office.

Seeing Wen Qing, Mo Wennuo couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I'm looking for He Yiming." Wen Qing had a cold face, and for the first time, she didn't have a good face for Mo Wennuo.

"Mr. He is in a meeting, you wait a moment." Mo Wennuo glanced at the conference room at the end of the hallway.

The news of Duanmuchen's accident spread quickly, and after the incident, He Yiming immediately asked people from the public relations department to hold a meeting to discuss countermeasures.

And now, it's going on in the conference room.

Wen Qing turned around and walked towards the conference room, and when Mo Wennuo reacted, she had already pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Miss Wen, you can't go in." Mo Wennuo caught up and tried to take her away, but Wen Qing shook off his hand with a cold face.

The atmosphere in the conference room was very low, and Wen Qing suddenly broke in, giving the others a chance to catch their breath. But after seeing that the person who came was Wen Qing, the people in the public relations department had complicated expressions.

He Yiming, who was the leader, still raised his head slowly, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Wen Qing deeply.

"Get out." He Yiming said coldly.

Wen Qing stood still, looking stubborn.

Mo Wennuo wanted to persuade Wen Qing, but who knew that He Yiming swept over with a cold eye, "You all go out." ”

In an instant, a room of people reacted, He Yiming was driving them away!

Soon all the people in the conference room were gone, and Mo Wennuo thoughtfully closed the door before leaving.

"Duanmu Chen's matter, did you let you do it?" Wen Qing was angry and panicked, and lost her mind for a while.

Seeing the person he hadn't seen for more than three months standing in front of him, listening to her words about another man coming to him, He Yiming only felt worried.

Heart, it hurts.

He still remembered the scene last night, from beginning to end, she didn't give him a straight look, and his face was always detached and mocking, as if he was the most unbearable thing in the world.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold.

"I said it's not me......" he said slowly, his eyes keeping an eye on Wen Qing's reaction, but unfortunately all he saw was anger.

Closing his eyes, He Yiming said indifferently: "Do you believe it? ”

I said it's not me, can you believe it?

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Wen Qing paused, should she believe it? After the incident, the first person she suspected was He Yiming, and she only suspected him.

If not him, then who would it be?

For a moment, Wen Qing fell silent.

Her quietness made He Yiming's heart ache even more, and a nameless fire rose from the bottom of his heart.

"What if it's me?" Asking rhetorically, He Yiming's tone was endlessly cold, "Don't forget, you divorced me for him, who am I, He Yiming, should I endure this anger?" ”

With her eyelids drooping, Wen Qing sighed silently, "He Yiming, you and Lu Kelan are a couple, I just make a seat for her and fulfill you, this has nothing to do with Duanmu Chen, do you have to misunderstand him so much?" ”

Misunderstand? He's not blind, she came here in a rage, isn't it just for Duanmu Chen? Let's not talk about whether the two of them are together now, these two have been in a relationship before, and even she calls his name when she dreams, isn't it?

"I don't need you to do it." With a cold snort, He Yiming clenched his fists.

Wen Qing opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word until the end.

"Don't show this look of distress for him." The more silent she was at the moment, the more uncomfortable He Yiming felt in his heart.

He stood up suddenly, walked up to Wen Qing, lifted her chin with his big hands, rubbed his big fingers on her face, and his eyes shone with a cold light.

"Wen Qing, do you know? The more you do this, the more I want to have him broken into pieces, broken bones, and ashes. Every word extends his infinite hatred.

Her maintenance of Duanmu Chen was enough to make his heart burn with jealousy, and he didn't doubt that if Duanmu Chen was right in front of him at this moment, he would punch him mercilessly.

Wen Qing had goosebumps at He Yiming's touch, she subconsciously took a few steps back, stabilized her figure, and met his cold eyes, Wen Qing couldn't help but tremble.

"He Yiming, if you are like this, I will think that you like me." Forcibly enduring the discomfort, Wen Qing raised her head and sneered coldly.

"Like you? Ha ha. He Yiming smiled dryly and snorted disdainfully, "Wen Qing, you are not worthy." ”

Biting her lip, Wen Qing involuntarily clenched her fists.

"If you go to great lengths to divorce me, you should have thought that you and the people around you would have today." He Yiming did not advance but retreated, sat firmly on the chair, and showed a domineering appearance, "Wen Qing, this is just the beginning, I am looking forward to seeing the day when you beg me." ”

On the day of the divorce, he said that he would not let her go and everyone around her.

Recalling the cold and cruel He Yiming that day, Wen Qing stared directly at He Yiming, who looked like a self-respecting person at the moment, and her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.

She knew that He Yiming couldn't believe it, but she was like a moth to a fire.

Now, hearing these words from his mouth, the little expectation in her heart has dissipated.

"You can target me, but the others are innocent." Wen Qing bit her lip and watched a flash of disappointment flash in He Yiming's eyes.

"Heh......" He Yiming sneered, "Wen Qing, do you care about your situation?" ”

Wen Qing was stunned.

"The people around you are your weakness." He Yiming smiled casually, "The snake hit a seven-inch nail, understand?" ”

He deliberately targeted the people around her, only then would she hurt as much as he did.

Wen Qing looked at He Yiming in disbelief, and then quickly understood that this was the real He Yiming.

After sneering, Wen Qing turned around and left, and when she left the conference room, she bumped into Lu Kelan, who hurried over.

Lu Kelan wanted to have a seizure, but Wen Qing walked away in a blink of an eye, so she had to rub her shoulder with a faint pain and look at He Yiming with an innocent face.

"What's going on?" Seeing that He Yiming didn't speak, Lu Kelan pursed her lips and pretended to say unintentionally: "Oh, this Wen Qing hurts so much, fortunately it didn't hit our baby, otherwise it would ......"

"Get out!" A Wen Jiàn flew over, and Lu Kelan ran out in fright.