Chapter 871: Slapping the face of the green tea

Ruan Weiwei heard this, and his pupils trembled violently.

There is no evidence.

Yes, they have no evidence.

Ruan Weiwei, don't panic.

Without proof, you are innocent.

Actually, Ruan Weiwei didn't know, there was no evidence, it didn't matter.

As long as Ruan Weiwei's recording is played in front of the dancers of the National Dance Troupe, all her plans will be in vain.

"Jiang Zhi, you help me, Jiang Cha is injured, it really has nothing to do with me, and I didn't know that man would do such a thing to Jiang Cha. ”

Jiang Zhi looked at Ruan Weiwei's eyes, strange and cold.

She said she didn't know?

Is it true that I don't know?

It was she who said it clearly, how good it would be if ginger tea died!

It was she who clearly told the man what she thought in a dream!

Amusing...... He was actually used by Ruan Weiwei from beginning to end.

"Ruan Weiwei, the state has national laws, I can't help you. ”

Jiang Zhi turned around indifferently, in fact, he should have understood that Ruan Weiwei was not a good girl.

If Ruan Weiwei was really good, she wouldn't pretend to be Jiang Cha's credit.

"Jiang Zhi!"

"Jiang Zhi!"

"Jiang Zhi, you believe me, I really, really don't!!"

No matter how Ruan Weiwei called, Jiang Zhi still left Ruan Weiwei's sight without looking back.

Ruan Weiwei's heart was filled with sadness.

He didn't believe her.

Her husband doesn't believe her, so will the leaders of the dance troupe believe that she has nothing to do with ginger tea?

Can she still dance the A corner?

When Jiang Zhi came out dejected, Fu Cheng and Ye Linlang were already sitting down to take notes.

Fu Cheng was worried that Jiang Cha, a kind girl, would suffer from some mental illness because she couldn't dance.

He asked Ye Linlang, "Linlang, do you know a good psychiatrist?"

Unlike most people who don't know about mental illness, Fu Cheng studied abroad, and he knows about mental illness and the possibility of death from depression.

"Teacher Fu?" Ye Linlang asked, "Do you need a psychiatrist?"

"Not me. ”

In Fu Cheng's heart, Ye Linlang is not an outsider.

and did not hide his intentions.

"Ginger tea is my mother's savior, and I don't want anything to happen to her. ”

"I was worried that she would have mental illness because she couldn't dance, so I wanted to find a psychiatrist to enlighten Ginger Tea. ”

"At the very least, it's a good thing that someone is willing to listen to her. ”

Ye Linlang looked at Fu Cheng's face quietly, and said, "I don't have anything else to do recently, I can go to see Jiang Cha, anyway, in Jiang Cha's heart, I am her attending doctor." ”

After Alice's accident, Ye Linlang was also worried that Fu Cheng would fall into it alone and would not be able to get out for the rest of his life.

Now Fu Cheng has such a concern for ginger tea, although Ye Linlang doesn't know if Fu Cheng and ginger tea can eventually become lovers, but this is a good thing.

"Then I'm bothering you. ”

Ye Linlang said: "Teacher Fu, I am a doctor, I can't see death without saving me." ”

"Linlang, you are the best doctor. ”

Ye Linlang didn't sleep last night, Xie Xuning looked at the black green under her eyes, quite distressed.

"Linlang, I'll send you home to rest first. ”

Ruan Weiwei pushed away the police handling the case, and ran outside like a dexterous fox.

He kept yelling, "I don't want to go to jail!"

"Jiang Cha's injury has nothing to do with me. ”

"I didn't instigate it, I really didn't instigate it!"

When Ruan Weiwei ran to Ye Linlang's side, Ye Linlang reached out and made a neat over-the-shoulder fall to Ruan Weiwei, who was about to escape.