When Fu Mochuan came to the set, she happened to see An Qing struggling in the lake, she waved her hands, there was no blood on her pale little face, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair and desolation, as if she was going to sink in the next second.

"Yichen ......"

She called the male protagonist's name, her voice was hoarse and tired, but she poured out her nostalgia and reluctance for the male protagonist.

The grievance, lingering, and I don't know why, inexplicably made his heart tighten, and the next second, he turned his face and walked straight to Fan Luowei's side.

"Xiaowei, can you go?"

Van Lowe reached out and pulled out his arm, a gentle and sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, but my sister is still filming, I want to see her finish filming before leaving."

It's okay if she doesn't mention An Qing, this mentions, where can Fu Mochuan stay.

"Let's go, it's rare to finish work early today, don't you want to eat Japanese food?"

Fan Luowei seemed to look at the lake helplessly, but his hand obediently clasped his arm, and he didn't forget to show his affection before leaving.

"Director Zhang, then I'll go first."

"Okay, you guys have fun."

It's just a small scene, Zhang Fan also filmed carelessly, and he still had time to greet her, but he didn't notice that An Qing under the camera was already physically exhausted, and the action of waving his hands was already weak.

Slowly, she sank into the lake.

Fu Mochuan walked a few steps, heard an exclamation from behind him, and inadvertently turned his face, he found that the struggling figure in the lake just now had disappeared without a trace.

A bad premonition passed through his heart, his steps paused slightly, and Fan Luowei was also sensitive to it, her eyes rolled, and she grabbed his arm anxiously and said, "Brother Mochuan, where is my sister?" Something can't happen to her. ”

"It's just filming, how can there be anything."

Although he verbally comforted him, Fu Mochuan stopped by the lake, and Fan Luowei looked at his dark eyes staring at the lake, and pursed her red lips with jealousy.

The director also felt that it was wrong, and called An Qing's name loudly, but there was no response.

At this time, it had been almost a minute since An Qing sank into the lake.

"It's really unlucky, this woman is just trouble." Zhang Fan impatiently ordered: "Hurry up and send someone down to take a look, don't really make any trouble." ”

A group of people were noisily preparing to enter the water, and the time passed silently for more than half an hour.

The surface of the lake is as calm as waves, and An Qing has completely disappeared.

Fu Mochuan's heart swelled with great unease, and without thinking, he rushed towards the lake, and Fan Luowei quickly pulled his arm.

"Brother Mochuan, what's wrong with my sister, I'm so worried, you save her."

She looked panicked and shook his arm, her concern overflowing.

Fu Mochuan was about to push her away, but with a plop, someone jumped into the icy lake one step ahead of him......

When An Qing woke up, it was already dark, the hospital bed was quiet, and there was no one to accompany her.

Thinking of the scene before she fell into a coma, she smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, in her situation, it was strange that someone was here.

Unable to exert herself, she lay down for a while, and the nurse came in to change her dressing, and she realized that she had a high fever.

After freezing for a day and soaking in the icy lake water for so long, it's no wonder that you don't get sick.

Under the effect of the drug, she fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she was surprised to find that Fan Luowei was sitting in front of her hospital bed, her hands on her chest, looking at her with hatred on her face.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Seeing her open her eyes, the hatred on Fan Luowei's face remained unchanged, but her voice was so gentle that it could drip water.

She didn't speak, she looked at her expressionlessly, and Fan Luowei pretended to go down, her voice cold.

"Do you know who saved you?"

She continued to be silent, and heard Fan Luowei say viciously: "You are a natural vixen, even Shen Han was fascinated, and jumped into the water to save you." ”

Shen Han?

This answer did surprise her a little, she was silent for a moment, slowly sat up on the hospital bed, looked at Fan Luowei coldly and said, "You came to tell me this?" ”

"Of course not." Fan Luowei opened the purse, took out something with her slender fingers and threw it in front of her: "I came to inform you that the wedding date between me and Brother Mo Chuan has been set, and on the 8th of next month, you will be the first to receive the invitation card that has just been printed." ”

The invitation slid down from the sheet, she didn't reach out to pick it up, she raised her face indifferently, and her voice was unwavering: "Congratulations, I'll go when I have time." ”

Her expression made Van Lowe very unwilling, staring at her, sarcastically tugging at the corners of her lips.

"Goblin, you did it on purpose yesterday, right?"

Well?

An Qing raised her eyes, a little confused about what she was referring to.

"Yesterday, did you see Brother Mo Chuan coming, deliberately drowning in front of him, trying to win his sympathy with bitter tricks."

An Qing understood and smiled coldly.

"Fan Luowei, your imagination is so rich, why don't you change your career to become a screenwriter."

"Stupid*, you die, no matter what tricks you play, Brother Mo Chuan will never look at you again." Fan Luowei smiled arrogantly, and proudly stroked her long hair, revealing the shining diamond necklace in front of her: "Is it beautiful?" Brother Mochuan just sent it to me yesterday. ”

In fact, as soon as An Qing woke up, she saw the necklace she was wearing, so dazzling and dazzling, it was difficult not to notice it, not to mention that she deliberately showed it off.

"You almost drowned, and when you were dying, he stayed by my side and chose a gift for me, Fan Anqing, do you still want to be delusional, trying to confuse him with your body, tell you, even if you are allowed to climb into his bed, in his eyes, you are just a watch, a cheap commodity for men to play with!"

After saying these vicious words, Fan Luowei felt much happier in her heart, she smiled proudly, and heard An Qing's cold voice.

"Your man, but playing with other women outside, as a fiancée, do you think it's funny?"

Her face changed slightly, glaring at An Qing, jealousy and hatred distorting her beautiful features.

"Believe it or not, if I can let him sleep with me once, there will be a second and third time, you say, if you accidentally get pregnant with his seed, the mother is more expensive than the child, but how can it be good."

"Fan Anqing, why are you so shameless."

Fan Anqing's strong pride finally couldn't hold back anymore and yelled at her loudly.

"Face, I want it too, but do you have it?" An Qing looked at her indifferently: "Miss Fan, do you want me to remind you of your origin?" When your mom climbed into my dad's bed, did you know that you were shameless? For more than 20 years, you have been swaggering through the market as an illegitimate daughter, where is your face? Also, last time, my surname is An, and the word Fan really disgusts me. ”

Fan Luowei was so angry that she couldn't help but slap her.

It snapped and was crisp.

An Qing's fever had not subsided, and he was dizzy by this sudden beating, and Venus was rising in front of him.

She grabbed the sheet and held on to it so that she didn't fall down, and then the door of the ward was pushed open, and Fu Mochuan walked in.

"Sister, is there anything wrong with you?"

The hideous expression on Fan Luowei's face instantly changed to concern, and she grabbed An Qing's wrist, as if she was shushing her and asking for warmth.

"Stay away from me."

An Qing pushed her in disgust, Fan Luowei retracted her hand in injury, looked at her, her eyes quickly filled with a layer of mist, and her small appearance of wanting to speak was pitiful.

Seeing this, Fu Mochuan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, turned his head to look at An Qing on the hospital bed, his eyes as deep as a ravine were full of disgust.

"Xiaowei, if you don't come, you won't listen, and now you're dead?"

It turned out that it was Van Lowe who insisted on coming to "visit" her.

"Brother Mochuan, don't blame my sister, she is sick, and she should be in a bad mood, and Bi Dong is also sick, and there is no one around her to take care of her, I really don't feel at ease......"

This is to remind people that she and Bi Dong are unbearable.

The irony in An Qing's heart became even stronger.

"Thank you sister for your concern, I'm fine, you can go back to filming with peace of mind."

Acting, who wouldn't, she smiled weakly at Fan Luowei, her cheeks were still feverish, her cheeks were flushed with abnormal flushes, her eyes were clean and weak, and she was indescribably weak and beautiful.

Fan Luowei wanted to say something, but when she saw her lying on the hospital bed with her back to her, she had to leave in a huff.

An Qing fell asleep again, and in a daze, she seemed to hear her mobile phone ringing, and she wanted to pick it up, but she was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out.

She dreamed that she was soaking in the water again, but the water was not as cold and piercing as before, and it was boiling like fire, and she was so hot that she was hot.

She wanted to swim out, but no matter how much she struggled, she was getting deeper and deeper.

The feeling of near-death was so real, she writhed restlessly in her dreams, breathing heavily.

"Brother Mo, save me......"

Just when she was almost in despair, a bright light appeared in her field of vision, and the man's long figure seemed to be a god, which made people hopeful.

Although it was very vague, she still recognized it at a glance, that person was Fu Mochuan, and she was happy in her heart, she waved her hand at him, and swam towards him with the last breath of strength.

The man did not come to her rescue, and stood motionless, the tall figure casting a faint shadow on the surface of the lake.

Finally, she swam to him and reached out, and he crouched down and took her hot little hand.

The next second, with a heavy blow, she was pushed into the lake by him again.

"Brother Mo......"

She woke up suddenly, the dream was so real, she tightened her hospital gown, and the part of her heart was still immersed in the dream, constantly sinking, sinking......

The weather forecast was very accurate, it was really raining, the curtains in the ward were half-closed, gloomy, and she came back to her senses for a while and saw a man's figure standing in front of the window.

When he turned around, she was stunned, she didn't expect Fu Mochuan to appear here.

It stands to reason that he should be disgusted with her and avoid her by being troubled like that by Fan Luowei.

An Qing subconsciously looked around the hospital bed and didn't see Fan Luowei.

Fu Mochuan walked to the hospital bed and put the mobile phone in his hand on the bedside table, and An Qing found that the mobile phone was hers.

"What are you doing with my phone?" She settled down and asked coldly.

Fu Mochuan didn't sit down, his arrogant figure stood condescendingly beside the bed, he looked at An Qing, his magnetic voice was low and beautiful, but the words he said made her eyes move slightly.

"Is your aunt? She called and said she was ready to get on the plane......"