Cheng Weiwan didn't even think about it, so he spread out the crumpled clothes and turned out hard objects.

It is a thin, sharp blade about five centimeters long.

The blade was stained with blood, and the other side was glued to the clothes.

When she just helped Ji Yi treat her wounds, she wondered how she suffered the knife wound, and it turned out that the "murder weapon" was here......

Cheng Weiwan's eyebrows furrowed, she stared at the blade, stared at it intently for two seconds, and then turned her head to look at Ji Yi's injured waist, and instantly understood everything.

She didn't mention it to Ji Yi, she walked directly, walked to the door of the palace, and reopened the door that had just been closed because Ji Yi was about to change clothes.

He Jichen, who was standing in front of the palace door, heard the sound of the door opening, thinking that Ji Yi had come out, and subconsciously turned around, he saw that it was Cheng Weiwan, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he just wanted to ask Cheng Weiwan, "Why didn't she come out?" As a result, before the words reached his mouth, Cheng Weiwan handed the blade with the clothes in his hand in front of He Jichen, and the words opened directly: "This was found in her clothes." ”

When He Jichen came to his lips, he suddenly stopped.

He stared at the blade, frowning.

Cheng Weiwan can understand things at a glance, and He Jichen can naturally do it.

Just in an instant, he came to his senses and knew that Ji Yi had been framed.

Suddenly, there was an obvious coldness, which spread out little by little from the bottom of He Jichen's eyes.

After about half a minute, he spoke, and his tone was obviously much colder than before: "How is she?" ”

"Fortunately, the blade is small and didn't hurt the vital point, but the wound is a little deep, and there are stitches, so you still need to pay attention to it these days." Cheng Weiwan thought that the man in front of him must be very concerned about the girl inside, he was obviously already rolling in anger, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he still thought about her situation first.

He Jichen didn't speak again, he directly stretched out his hand, took the blade from Cheng Weiwan's fingertips, turned around and stepped on the steps, and walked straight to the gathered staff, "Who is responsible for managing the crew's clothes?" ”

A group of people didn't know what was going on, and they were stunned by He Jichen's sudden questioning.

However, after only ten seconds, He Jichen saw that no one answered, so he opened his mouth again, and his tone was much heavier than just now: "Didn't you hear me?" Field service! ”

As He Jichen's words settled, a man immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Costume assistant, costume assistant!" ”

After a while, a girl about twenty years old was brought to He Jichen by the field staff: "Director Ji, it's her, she is in charge of the crew's clothes......"

He Jichen didn't wait for the scene to finish speaking, he suddenly spoke up, interrupted him unceremoniously, and asked the girl he brought, "You are responsible for all the clothes of the crew?" ”

The girl stood aside and whispered, "Yes, Director Ji." ”

"Who else has touched this dress but you?" He Jichen raised Ji Yi's filming clothes a little.

The girl stared at the clothes twice and shook her head: "There is no one but me." ”

"Are you sure?"

The girl lowered her eyes and paused for a moment before nodding softly.

With her actions, He Jichen suddenly raised his hand and threw the clothes on his fingertips in front of the girl.

The blood-stained blade landed impartially at the girl's feet, making a very crisp "bell".