After drinking the water, she was weak and gave up the intention of sitting up, and turned her head to see that her mobile phone next to the pillow was still there, and it had been charged.

She wanted to see the time, but saw a new email prompted on WeChat on her phone.

She was admitted to a triple ward.

Her bed was at the door, and there were two more beds inside, and at the same time, the door of the ward was not closed tightly, and the conversation between He Zihan and others in the corridor was clearly in her ears.

"You can't be a lawyer, you can't go in......"

"Sir, we are Aotian's entrusted lawyer, Miss Qiao breached the contract first, we are here to inform her last, if the day after tomorrow can not pay the liquidated damages, then we will sue her. At that time, the film she is filming now will also be stopped by the court, and the loss of reputation and money will not be small......"

"Who are you scaring you, I'm telling you, Twilight is weak now, if there is a good one, are you responsible? Get out of here! ”

"Sir, we have asked the doctor, it's just an ordinary fever, we just go for a routine, and it won't have any bad effects on Miss Qiao's condition......"

"I don't care, you can't go in anyway, if you go in today, believe it or not, I'll beat people?"

“……”

It seems that there is really a hand moving outside, the sound of ping-pong is non-stop, there are fists and feet, and some people seem to have hit medical equipment, making painful sounds, and for a while there is any sound outside, messy......

"He Zihan......" Qiao Duan sat up with difficulty and pulled out the needle in his hand.

When she leaned on the wall and went out, it was a mess outside like a typhoon, He Zihan was holding a stainless steel hanging bottle rack in his hand, several patients fell to the ground and groaned, a man in a suit was pressed against a wheelchair, his head was bleeding, and the other was lying on the ground, unconscious.

Qiao Du looked at this scene in disbelief, and there was only one voice in her heart: It's over!

After the incident, the police dispatched police forces, He Zihan and the two lawyers were innocent when they started, the patient in the wheelchair was in aggravated condition, one of the two lawyers only had skin trauma, and the other fell on the back of his head on the corner of the instrument, and is still unconscious.

Not to mention the large amount of medical expenses, he will also face the prosecution of the other party for the crime of intentional injury.

Qiao Du was completely speechless.

She took out all the 50,000 yuan on her body, He Zihan worked well, and the club's commission was more, but he was a moonlight clan, and he only had a few thousand yuan in his hands at most, which was not enough at all.

He Zihan was handcuffed away by the police, but he still patted her on the shoulder angrily: "It's okay, Twilight, I caused the incident, I'm responsible!" You can go filming with peace of mind, leave me alone, and you will be able to release it immediately. ”

Qiao Du couldn't laugh, almost swearing.

The so-called crime of story injury, once established, will go to jail!

He was arguing with the other party in order to defend her, how could she let him bear it alone.

Not long after they spoke, the lawyer's family came over to make trouble, surrounded He Zihan and her, pushed and argued, and she felt that the whole world was shaking......

After a day, his body recovered, and Qiao Duan received a call from Director Zheng with a gentle and gentle attitude: "I just received a call from the lawyer over there in Aotian, you have a litigation dispute with them, in this way, you solve the matter first, the role of Yu Zimeng is still yours, and you will continue to play when you solve it!" ”

"I see, thank you Director Zheng." She put down her phone and stood alone on the street in a daze.

After a while, her eyes fell on a huge building diagonally opposite that reached into the sky, which was the tallest building in Licheng, where the headquarters of the Dongcheng Group was located.

The sky was overcast, the wind was blowing again, and it was a sign of impending rain.

A black stretch car slowly stopped at the entrance of the building, and most of the man's face was immersed in the dim light, which made it difficult to see.

I saw the wind carrying the soft rain on the man's strong long legs, and someone followed respectfully behind with an umbrella, he waved his hand, signaled no, and strode towards the open car.