Wen Wan has been hiding in her apartment these days and has not gone out.

She was nervous, always feeling that something big was about to happen.

There was a mess in the apartment, and she didn't care about tidying it up. Now that Qiao Yu has an accident, everyone is angry. Not only was filming restricted, but even announcements and endorsements were completely stopped.

It's not just her, everyone including Xue Wu.

However, no one dared to say anything more.

Even Yu Shaoning has been a man with his tail between his legs these days. The drama is no longer filming, and I care about Qiao Yu's physical condition from time to time.

Wen Wan took a handful of cold water and splashed it on her face.

She leaned on the sink and looked up at herself in the mirror.

But in the mirror, I was startled by myself described as withered and sunken cheeks.

"I ......"

Wen Wan smiled bitterly, she pursed her lips, "I really didn't mean to hurt you......"

She exhaled a cloudy breath, but there was not much remorse in her eyes. After she said this, her face suddenly changed and became distorted.

Wen Wan grabbed all kinds of cups and toiletries on the sink and threw them all at herself in the mirror.

Clanging, cracks also appeared.

Wen Wan gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of red bloodshots, as if she was possessed by a ghost.

"But!!"

"Why did you save that from Xue Wu?! That slut, she should die!! ”

She gasped and laughed at herself in the mirror.

"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!!"

"Why have I worked so hard for so long, but I can't get anything, and I can only play a supporting role for you sluts!!"

In the end, she fell to the ground in embarrassment, and she fell to her knees and cried.

"I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!!"

She definitely won't admit defeat!

……

Wen Wan didn't know how long she had been crying, and when she looked at herself in the mirror again, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and they were even uglier.

She called Xiaoping's phone, but it was still unanswered.

Wen Wan pursed her lips and was about to continue dialing, when suddenly the doorbell rang.

She walked over, turned on the monitor at the door, and the picture at the door appeared in front of her eyes.

"Hello, is this Miss Wen? You have a shipment, please check it. ”

Wen Wan picked up the phone, her voice hoarse, as if squeezed out of a broken bellows.

"Leave it at the door, I'll get it later."

The courier outside the door was startled, and the voice was the same as that of an old witch on TV.

"However, you need to sign for the shipment in person."

Wen Wan was impatient, and her mind felt like a mess of mush.

'Smack' to hang up the phone.

She opened the door a crack, and a pale hand reached out.

"Bring it!"

The courier handed over the pen and documents, but the other party forcibly snatched them away, and the door slammed shut.

A few seconds later, the door opened again, and the pen and receipt were thrown out at the same time.

Then the other party was no longer sound.

Left the courier, with a puzzled face. He bent down to pick up the pen that had broken out, and muttered speechlessly, "What, what are you angry at me......"

……

In the living room, Wen Wan felt that the blood in her body was losing rapidly......

Those materials record in detail all the things she has done in her life.

From debut, to which men he followed, and what things he did against his conscience.

and—

How did she instruct Xiaoping to do tricks on Xue Wu's horse.

The last one is a piece of paper with a large blank space.