Lin Xiamo's injury has been cured at home for a few days, although Mu Beichen is a little dissatisfied with her behavior of going to film just after the wound has just gotten better.

But Mu Beichen considered that after he talked too much, Lin Xiamo would easily kick him out, and Mu Beichen chose to shut up.

Lin Xiamo soon returned to the set, and what was more rare was that the first thing she saw on the set when she went back was Wanqiao.

"Xiaomo, you're back, welcome back."

Lin Xiamo bent her eyebrows and stretched out her hand to hug Wanqiao, she originally thought that Wanqiao would never come back, but now it's so good.

"Xiaomo, why are you so sensational all of a sudden."

Lin Xiamo shook her head, she didn't know why, listening to Mu Beichen talk a little about the love story between her and Shi Qianmo, she had always liked Wanqiao very much, and now she liked it even more.

"Because of a weak heart."

A shrill voice behind him rang out at an inopportune time.

Lin Xiamo frowned, looked back at the person who came, and didn't understand why Tang Yingfei's attitude suddenly became so bad again.

"Miss Tang, do you have something?"

Tang Yingfei casually looked at the nails she had just made, the big red nails, which looked very sharp and terrifying.

"What can I do, how dare I, you say yes?"

Tang Yingfei's words were prickly, and Lin Xiamo said that she didn't want to talk to her.

Lin Xiamo nodded.

"Well, if Miss Tang has nothing to do, let's go first."

Tang Yingfei saw that Lin Xiamo was leaving, and inadvertently raised her hand.

"Wait, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Lin Xiamo saw Tang Yingfei blocking in front of her, and the uneasy premonition in her heart was amplified again, this Tang Yingfei didn't know what kind of moth she was going to do today, but Wanqiao was still here, she couldn't let Wanqiao be hurt.

"Wanqiao, I have a bottle of water on my desk for me."

Wan Qiao didn't listen to Lin Xiamo, just raised his head and stared at Tang Yingfei directly.

"What do you want to say?"

Tang Yingfei hooked the corners of her mouth, the bright red corners of her mouth looked extremely scary, and her mind gradually showed the Lisa she saw in prison.

Lisa's whole person has become thin, it was originally just the right clothes, but now it is getting bigger and bigger on her body, it looks very scary, and her face is also pale and frightening.

When the two of them sat together in the room where they were talking, Tang Yingfei frowned.

"How did you become like this?"

Lisa didn't speak, just clicked the table and handed a USB flash drive in her hand to Tang Yingfei.

"I brought this in when they weren't paying attention, I hadn't turned off the camera when Mu Beichen went to save Lin Xiamo, they thought no one saw it, heh, I want to see how they were ruined."

Tang Yingfei clenched the USB flash drive in her hand, her eyes full of doubt.

"Between Lin Xiamo and Mu Beichen?"

Lisa hooked the corners of her mouth, and the smile on her already thin face became more and more terrifying.

"You have to watch out for your assistant......"

Before Lisa could finish her words, she had already forced the button to talk between the two of them.

"It's time, go back on the 58th."

Lisa pressed her eyebrows for a moment, but still bowed her head in front of the prison guards.

Tang Yingfei didn't feel anything worthy of sympathy for Lisa's experience, but she smiled faintly, and had a new view of Song Yi'an in her heart, and a new idea was formed in her heart.

She came today to test Lisa's tone and sell her, but now it seems that Lisa is still waiting for her to save her.

Tang Yingfei hooked the corners of her mouth.

Wan Qiao looked at Tang Yingfei, who was a little crazy in front of him, sighed twice, and leaned into Lin Xiamo's ear.

"Xiaomo, is she a little bit of a problem with her brain?"

Lin Xiamo nodded.

"Yes, let's go first."

Lin Xiamo's wound on her waist has not yet healed, and she has no intention of further entanglement with Tang Yingfei.

It's just that Lin Xiamo hasn't had time to leave, Tang Yingfei has already laughed, held her arm, and said softly: "Xiaomo, don't be angry, this is the plot I will play in a while, play it in advance." ”

Tang Yingfei raised her hand as she spoke, and she was about to slap Lin Xiamo in the face, but she was held by someone on the way.

"Who are you?"

Tang Yingfei looked at Wanqiao, who was holding her arm, and frowned, her tone full of dissatisfaction.

Wan Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth and slapped over.

How could Tang Yingfei not know that Lin Xiamo still had a back injury, she had also visited her in the hospital before, with the kind of strength she had just now, it was strange that Lin Xiamo was not knocked to the ground.

"You're crazy enough to hit me? Do you know who I am? ”

Wanqiao calmly looked at his palm, as if he was looking to see if his palm was dirty.

When she heard Tang Yingfei's words, she just said calmly: "Oh, who are you?" ”

Tang Yingfei's face suddenly turned red with anger, she chopped off her own foot, and when she was about to exhale with a slap, Wan Qiaoyi grabbed her arm.

"I'm a black belt in taekwondo."

Tang Yingfei's face became a little ugly for a moment.

"Do you really want to try it? I haven't practiced in a long time. ”

Tang Yingfei's face was a little ugly for a while, and she didn't know what to do, at this time, Song Yi'an happened to come over, he glanced at Tang Yingfei, did not speak, but spoke: "Miss Lin." ”

Lin Xiamo nodded in respect.

Tang Yingfei, who was watching from the sidelines, had already seen the interaction between Song Yi'an and Lin Xiamo, and when she wanted to open her mouth to say something, Lin Xiamo had already spoken: "Filming will start in a while, I'm going to put on makeup, I don't know if Miss Tang has anything else to say?" ”

Tang Yingfei felt the threat in Lin Xiamo's words, she chopped her feet, Lin Xiamo didn't say anything, turned around and pulled Wanqiao away.

When the two of them walked to the dressing room, Lin Xiamo looked at Wanqiao a little delicately, as if he didn't believe that the person who was so imposing when he hit someone just now was such a petite person as Wanqiao.

"Wanqiao, do you have a sore hand?"

Lin Xiamo pondered his statement for a moment and said calmly.

Wanqiao smiled and waved his hand freely.

"It's okay, it's okay, but the taekwondo black belt lied to her."

Both of them laughed in unison.