Xiao Hong wore sunglasses, and her white suit set off her beautiful figure more curvaceous, and her short hair was capable and neat.

She took off her sunglasses and smiled faintly at the reporters surrounding her.

"I arranged a press conference at a nearby hotel, and asked everyone not to gather outside the hospital so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, and it is not good to disturb public order."

"If you have any questions, you can ask as many questions as you like at the meeting."

These two sentences silenced all the reporters who flocked to the station.

"Go and communicate with the fans, don't gather around the hospital, this will only make Mu Qing black." Xiao Hong turned to the assistant and ordered.

……

In a separate room in the hospital, a child wearing a white and blue sweater, black pants, and white leather shoes sits on a sofa.

In the corner of the sofa, there is also a blue and black school bag.

He held his little hand tightly, and his little face was full of anxious expressions.

As soon as he saw the slightest movement of the person on the bed, he immediately stood up and ran towards the bed.

Mu Qing felt a small hand touch her forehead, which immediately caused a tingling pain, and immediately frowned.

The boy immediately retracted his hand as if he had done something wrong.

Mu Qing suddenly reached out and grabbed the little hand that wanted to escape. It's such a soft little hand, it's so comfortable to touch. She couldn't help but rub her little hand.

The boy's beautiful big eyes were full of surprise and expectation, as well as a hint of reluctance.

He had never been so close to his mother in his memory.

Mu Qing slowly opened her eyes and looked around, and found that she was lying on the hospital bed, with a lot of instruments on her side.

Sure enough, in the hospital.

However, how she got hurt, she didn't know at all.

Didn't she sleep in her bed? Could it be that he fell asleep and fell asleep and fell off the top bunk and broke his head?

Suddenly, the little hand tugged her twice, and Mu Qing suddenly looked at the little child standing by the bed.

Oh, my God! Whose child is this?

Beautifully fouled! Even when she looks at her mother's fetus singlely, she has the feeling of overflowing maternal love.

"Who are you? Why here? Mu Qing asked in the gentlest voice of his life.

The boy's eyes were red, he lowered his head and didn't speak, he was obviously wronged and didn't want it, but he tried hard to hold it back, and didn't let the tears flow.

Mu Qing was distressed for a while, she really didn't know this little cute baby.

Could it be that she is not friendly enough? Why did you make other people's children cry?!

"I'm Mu Yihan, you...... Does your wound still hurt? The little boy asked timidly, choking back tears.

Mu Yihan?

Mu Qing thinks how this name is so familiar!

Isn't this the name of the villain boss in the Mary Sue sand sculpture novel she read?!

No, it's just a coincidence, right?

Suddenly, the door opened, and Mu Yihan suddenly shrank in the direction of the head of the bed.

Xiao Hong stood at the door, first glanced at the small schoolbag on the sofa, and then looked at the small figure shrunk behind Mu Qing.

Just now she received a phone call, saying that this Mu Yihan did not go to school, she had already sent someone to find it, and this child was actually here.

At the same time, Mu Qing was also looking at Xiao Hong who was standing at the door.

This momentum is simply a fight with the teaching director!

Who is this man? She's never seen it before!

"Muqing, I have ordered someone to suppress the news, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for your bad life, and there was an accident before the filming started, in order not to be affected by the filming progress, the director temporarily decided to change people, and the role of the second female lead was taken by Cheng Haiwei."

Xiao Hong walked over to the sofa and sat down, smoking a cigarette.

She thought that when Muqing heard the news, she couldn't help but cry bitterly.

But the woman on the bed had no reaction at all, but looked ignorant.