Chu Feng sighed slightly in his heart, and licked An Ning's palm with his tongue to show comfort.

An Ning held Chu Feng in his arms, rubbed it lightly with his chin, and noticed that it did not resist like he had done in the past, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

The next day,

An Ning specially set aside an hour's itinerary and took Chu Feng to the hospital to visit Chu Feng.

Father Chu and Mother Chu rushed back early in the morning, and at this moment, Father Chu was presiding over the overall situation within the Chu Group, so only Mother Chu was guarding in front of Chu Feng's bed.

"Good boy, thank you for coming to see him." Mother Chu heard the news of Chu Feng's car accident, and rushed back with her husband, and stayed in front of Chu Feng for several days, looking a lot haggard. But he still said to An Ning in a gentle tone.

"Auntie, don't worry too much, Chu Fengji has his own natural appearance, I believe he will definitely wake up." An Ning stood in front of Chu Feng's hospital bed, looking at the young man on the hospital bed who was once so proud that he could only rely on a ventilator and infusion to maintain his life, although he knew that his soul was in the body of the teacup at the moment, but he was still very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Woooooooooo......oo (Mom, don't cry, I'll be fine.) Chu Feng heard Mrs. Chu's voice, struggled out of An Ning's pocket, and saw that Mrs. Chu in front of the hospital bed was secretly weeping, and couldn't help but comfort softly.

Mrs. Chu looked at the puppy in An Ning's arms suspiciously, and her heart was turbulent, and she only felt that it made her feel very familiar.

"The teacup is lively, please don't care about it." An Ning's hand caressed Chu Feng's head one by one, making the anxious emotion in Chu Feng's heart inexplicably lighten a lot.

"It's okay." Mrs. Chu looked at the puppy in An Ning's arms and smiled slightly to express her understanding. Suddenly, Chu Feng made a move that neither An Ning nor Mrs. Chu expected. He jumped out of An Ning's arms, jumped onto the hospital bed, and then ran from the hospital bed to Mrs. Chu's side, stretched out his little tongue and licked Mrs. Chu's fingers, tilted his head, and looked at her with black bean-like eyes, as if comforting.

Mrs. Chu looked at the little teacup dog in front of her, and only felt that the way it looked at herself at the moment and the way Chu Feng looked at herself were simply printed in the same mold. Mrs. Chu's hometown is located in the southwest region, and she has heard countless ghost legends since she was a child. Then he trembled at An Ning and said, "An Ning, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'm sorry for you to buy me a bottle of water." All right? ”

An Ning quietly glanced at the two bottles of unopened water on the table, knowing that this was Mrs. Chu's excuse to break him up, so she nodded, left Chu Feng in the ward, turned around and walked out.

"Chu Feng, is that you?" Mrs. Chu looked at the little milk dog and asked in a low voice.

Chu Feng bit the second knuckle of Mrs. Chu's left index finger, which was a habit he had developed since he was a child, and whenever he was coquettish, he would grab the second knuckle of Mrs. Chu's index finger. This is a little secret that only mother and son know.

When Mrs. Chu saw Chu Feng's action, there was something unclear in her heart. The little teacup dog in front of him is the soul of his own son. Fortunately, Mrs. Chu is also a woman and an iron lady, and her psychological tolerance is strong enough, but after being slightly surprised, she accepted the result.

At the same time, a past incident suddenly occurred in her mind. When Chu Feng was 3 years old, one day, he suddenly ran out, and then brought back a crazy old man at the door. The son told her seriously that the old man was hungry and asked her to bring something for the old man to eat. He couldn't resist his son, so he asked the maid to give the man a few buns, and after the crazy old man took the buns, he didn't leave, but kept looking at Chu Feng. Mrs. Chu was worried that he would hurt her son, so she silently protected Chu Feng behind her. The crazy old man didn't care when he saw her movements, and said to her with a smile: "Jishan House, leave Yu Qing." Although this son was bewildered by the villain and was destined to be robbed, this catastrophe must be helped by nobles. After that, everything went well. After saying that, he bypassed Mrs. Chu and lightly touched Chu Feng's head, and after doing all this, he didn't care about the bodyguards who were nervous and ready to do it at any time, gnawed on the buns, and floated away.

"Wangwang (Mom?) Chu Feng saw that Mrs. Chu was stunned, thinking that she was hit by the news that she had become a dog, so he couldn't help but bite Mrs. Chu's finger lightly.

Mrs. Chu, who came back to her senses, looked at Chu Feng and thought of that person's judgment, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly. Comforting Chu Feng in a low voice, "Don't worry, when you were young, a master calculated for you, and everything would be fine." ”

Then I saw An Ning walk in, and I couldn't help but light up when I thought that this was the "nobleman" in the master's mouth.

"There is only this kind of water sold in the hospital, so I don't know if you can get used to it." An Ning calmly put the water she bought on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Chu thanked with a smile. Then looked at An Ning, although Chu Feng has always been at odds with An Ning, but she can be regarded as watching this child grow up, and she has a certain understanding of An Ning's character, the more Mrs. Chu looks at it, the more satisfied she becomes, and she feels that her son can be regarded as having shit luck to meet such a noble person.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door

"Ma'am, this is Mr. Murray who ordered someone to bring you tonic soup." The bodyguard outside the door walked in with a thermos bucket and said.

"Dispose of it." Mrs. Chu thought of the words of that "madman", and she didn't even look at the pot of tonic soup. Commanded the bodyguard.

An Ning looked at the time and felt that it was almost time to leave. So he was ready to pick up Chu Feng and leave. However, Chu Feng, who was recognized by Mother Chu, was humming and chirping at the moment, hiding by Mrs. Chu's side and refusing to leave. In the end, Mother Chu couldn't stand it anymore, so she carried the soft meat on its neck and handed her son into An Ning's hands.

Chu Feng looked at Chu Mu in shock and incredulity, first gave him a threatening look, and said to it with his mouth: "You let the old lady stay by his side honestly." Seeing that his threat worked, Chu Feng finally stopped struggling, and Mrs. Chu turned her head to An Ning and instructed: "I fell in love with this little guy, if I am not busy in the future, I will often bring him to see me." ”

An Ning saw the interaction between the mother and son, roughly guessed what happened, and nodded.

When he returned to the car, he saw Chu Feng, who was still having a temper on the seat, and An Ning ignored him, started the car, and drove to the crew.

"Mr. Mo, you're here." Assistant Bai saw that An Ning had arrived, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him open the car door, and said eagerly.

"What did he do again?" An Ning saw his embarrassed face and knew that it must be his "good brother" who had given him a problem.

"Murray's fans, there was a stir on the set." Bai Tezhu said with an ugly face.

"You stay here and look at the teacup, I'll take a look." An Ning was worried that Chu Feng would be injured in the chaos, so he handed it over to Bai Tezhu.

God knows where those fans got the news of chasing the wind and shadows, and they stayed in the crew early this morning, and when the crew came, they unceremoniously accused the crew. The crew was too lazy to take care of them, so these people became more and more energetic, and between the words, in addition to the director of the king, they also faintly brought Qin Feifei, which made Qin Feifei's fans who were at the scene quit. The two of them quarreled.

As soon as An Ning entered, he saw a lot of noise inside, and his heart moved, knowing that this was Qin Feifei's shot, although he was very grateful for his kindness, but he still had a headache when he saw the scene in front of him, and motioned to the bodyguards around him to quickly separate the two groups of people.

"It's him, he's the half-brother mentioned by Morry before, obviously so beautiful, but his heart is so vicious." A little girl with a ponytail and a school uniform pointed to An Ning and said.

An Ning looked at her childishly and didn't bother to bother with her. He walked up to her and said, "Little girl, it's rude to point your finger at someone. ”

"You, you, you." The little girl looked at Shang Anning's face, which was more delicate than Mori, her breathing tightened, her face flushed with shame, and she couldn't say anything that she wanted to accuse.

"Okay, it's not a big deal, let's go back to class." An Ning smiled at them and coaxed.

Because An Ning was good-looking and had a very gentle attitude between words, Mori's fans were coaxed away in a daze.

"Where's Maury?" An Ning looked at the staff on the side and asked.

"In the break room." The staff replied.

An Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that the trouble had almost been solved, he took Chu Feng from Assistant Bai's hand and carried him to the lounge.

The lounge was a mess, littered with glass ballast and scraps of paper. It seems that before he came, someone had been furious.

"You came just in time, I was about to look for you, I asked you, did you make the things outside, Mo Anning, you really can, you actually learned to set me up." Mo Li looked at the scolding in the comment area of his Weibo, stood up, with a flat face, gloomy eyes, and looked completely different from the usual weak image of Xiao Baihua.

An Ning was not surprised to see his two-faced appearance, he touched Chu Feng's hair for a while, and looked at it with a surprised look after seeing the true face of the little white flower, and said in a good mood: "What if I don't?" ”

"What did you say?" Maury's voice suddenly rose eight degrees. Then he threatened: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back and tell my father?" ”

"Maury, how old are you?" An Ning looked at him and said with some mockery.

When Mo Li heard his words, he smiled sadly and said, "Mo Anning, I'll give you a chance to choose, don't blame me if you don't cooperate." With that, he grabbed the piece of glass on the ground, stabbed it into his palm, and let out a scream.

Before An Ning could react, a group of people pushed the door and broke in. Mori fell "weakly" into the arms of his assistant, and desperately apologized to An Ning, "Brother, I'm sorry I was wrong." I really didn't mean to delay the crew's progress, I really like filming, please, please, don't ruin me. With the bloody hands and the pitiful expression of the little white flower, it is difficult not to feel sympathy. His plan is very good, so he simply used his strength to push the boat down the river, hurt himself and stir up public opinion, and then pulled the board of directors to force An Ning to dismount.

Those entertainers were all excited when they heard this, and desperately stretched the microphone to An Ning's mouth, and asked, "May I ask Mr. Mo, did you cause the injuries on Mo Li's body?" Did you do this because you were unhappy with him, as they say? ”

An Ning stood there calmly, protecting Chu Feng's eyes with one hand, and then looked at Mo Li, who looked sad and seemed to have been hit hard, with a playful smile on his lips, and then said to a girl on the side: "Trouble, take your book." ”

"Okay, okay." The girl blushed and handed the notebook to An Ning's hand.

I saw An Ning pick up a piece of glass from the ground, first asked the girl to hold the notebook, and stabbed it herself, and then took the notebook and stabbed it.

Then he threw the notebook to the entertainment records, pointed to the wound on Maury's hand and said, "This is my explanation." Then he left here under the escort of Hakusuke.

"Boss, you were so handsome just now. But what do you mean by that book? Back in the car, Bai Tezhu asked.

"Did you take the video you were asked to make?" An Ning asked

"Shoot." Bai Tezhu looked at his boss and quickly nodded and said.

"That's good, Moli and their side probably won't give up, and those Yu Ji probably won't understand. If they stir up the matter, you can just post that video online. The accompanying text is that the police are welcome to deal with it at any time. An Ning sneered, looked at the ambulance speeding over, and said.

"Boss, what are we going to do after that? Looking at his posture, it is estimated that it will be delayed again and again, and the drama crew will be ...... if it is delayed again," Bai Tezhu asked as he looked at An Ning with a calm face.

"Inform Lao Wang and let "War Knife" and Mori terminate the contract, anyway, they are all our people, and the liquidated damages will go through the motions. At the same time, I asked Lawyer Sun to draft a lawyer's letter to me about today's matter, which will be used in the future. An Ning said.

"But what about Maury's character? You also know that there are so many male stars in the circle, and there are only a few who meet this role, plus Director Wang's requirements are high. I'm afraid it's not easy to do. When Bai Tezhu heard An Ning's words, he was happy at first and hated to get two hexagram firecrackers outside the car to celebrate, but he was a little entangled, he knew that Director Wang reluctantly agreed to Chu Feng to stuff people in, and it was also because Mo Li's face looked good. Now that half of the filming has been filmed, it is estimated that it will be too late to find someone to replace it.

"I'll get on." An Ning said calmly.

"Huh?" Assistant Bai looked at his boss with a forced expression. I almost thought I was hallucinating.

"Isn't that a good selling point? He shot it in the front, and I shot it in the back. You communicate with Director Wang to operate, and it is estimated that the cost can still be recovered. An Ning suggested excitedly.