Public Enemy: Kiss Goodbye, Mrs. Lu

Zhang Jing was so frightened that his hands shook, he put away his phone, stood up and looked at Rong Ling, helpless: "It's okay if Ye Lisheng is fine, but if there is something, we all have to finish playing!"

The assistant beside Rong Ling exclaimed: "Isn't it? Why is it so exaggerated, this kind of accident is hard to avoid when filming!"

Rong Ling turned around and reprimanded: "Shut up!"

Zhang Jing keenly caught the little assistant's hidden dissatisfaction with Ye Lisheng, raised his eyes to look at Rong Ling, and reminded: "This matter will cause trouble in the future, you should take care of the people around you!"

Rong Ling smiled awkwardly: "Director, don't worry, I won't let her talk nonsense anymore!"

Zhang Jing nodded, looked at the bruise on Rong Ling's palm, and said in a deep voice: "You should go to the hospital for a check-up as well to see if there is any injury!"

Rong Ling got the chance and left the director's sight.

When she got to a place where no one was around, she reprimanded the little assistant: "Be careful what you say in the future!"

The little assistant looked aggrieved: "Okay, Miss Rong, I understand. I just think the director is making too much fuss and being too biased. Ye Lisheng is just a female second, but the director is always supporting her!"

Rong Ling's face was a little ugly, and then he glared at the assistant, got in the car and went to the hospital.

Yuncheng First Hospital.

The door of the emergency room was closed tightly, and Jiang Yifan was blocked outside, his face pale.

The smell of the hospital's disinfectant constantly stimulated her tense nerves, causing her entire stomach to convulse, with overwhelming pain.

She hated the hospital very much. Every time she came in, there was only life and death. It was too much a test of one's psychological quality, and it was too easy to destroy people's sensitive nerves.

Time passed by, and Jiang Yifan still hadn't waited until the gate of the emergency room to punch in.

She leaned against the wall of the corridor, staring straight at the dazzling incandescent lamp on the ceiling, weeping in pain.

With the sound of footsteps, Jiang Yifan was shocked, but found that it was Rong Ling, not a doctor.

Rong Ling's costume hadn't been changed yet, she was dressed in white, and with a scratch on the side of her face, she looked even more pitiful.

"Yifan, Xiao Sheng hasn't come out yet?"

Jiang Yifan was always suspicious of Rong Ling, looked away, and said coldly: "You have eyes, don't you know how to see?"

Rong Ling choked for a moment, and the other members of the crew smoothed things over: "Jiang Yifan is just too worried about Ms. Ye, please don't mind, Sister Rong!"

"How could it be!" Rong Ling remained magnanimous, with a light smile and worried: "I'm also very worried about Xiao Sheng!"

It just so happened that Zhang Jing came over from the crew after finishing the work. Looking at the closed emergency room, his expression was ugly. He turned his eyes to see that Rong Ling had simply bandaged his arm, and said, "Have you checked?"

Rong Ling nodded: "I checked, but there are some scratches on the arms and cheeks, the rest are fine!"

What she said immediately aroused Jiang Yifan's vigilance again, and looked Rong Ling up and down.

Jiang Yifan looked at Rong Ling a little hairy: "What's wrong, Assistant Jiang?"

Jiang Yifan's eyes fell on the operating room again: "It's okay."

Liang Ze heard that Rong Ling fell from the wire, and quickly came to the hospital to pick her up. He noticed Jiang Yifan's eyes, and he couldn't help but suspect his artist.

After all, Ye Lisheng entered the emergency room when he also fell from Wia, but Rong Ling's expression was calm, and there were only slight scratches on his body, which was too much of a coincidence.

Not sure enough, Rong Ling has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and she has a strong psychological quality, so it's normal not to be scared.

Liang Ze said with emotion: "Rong Ling, it's very dangerous this time. Fortunately, you are lucky. If you really want to talk about it, you still have to thank Assistant Jiang! Otherwise, you may be doomed!"

Rong Ling's expression changed.

If it weren't for Jiang Yifan, Ye Lisheng might have died already!
What did she thank Jiang Yifan for, thanking her for saving Ye Lisheng?
However, Ye Lisheng has been in for so long and hasn't come out yet, so the result is uncertain!

Rong Ling secretly cursed Ye Lisheng in his heart, but he still pretended to be grateful: "Yeah, it's fortunate that Assistant Jiang rushed out this time, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm also in the operating room now!"

Jiang Yifan's head was a little heavy, and he shook his head, not listening to what the two of them were saying at all.

Rong Ling and Liang thought Jiang Yifan's assistant was so arrogant and ignorant of others, and their faces were ugly for a moment.

"Okay, Rong Ling, you can't help here, and you've been frightened yourself, do you want to go back and rest first?"

Liang, on the other hand, thought that it was useless for Rong Ling to stay here, it was better to go back and have a good rest.

But Rong Ling was not waiting here for Ye Lisheng to come out, she was waiting for Ye Lisheng to die in the emergency room!
She originally wanted to reject Liang Ze's proposal, but she thought that with Zhang Jing around, she would know the outcome sooner or later, so she agreed without rushing for a while: "I'll wait a little longer. I'll go back with you first."

Seeing that it was difficult for Ye Lisheng to come out of the emergency room for a while, Zhang Jing suddenly became stressed.

This matter must not be hidden.

In this case, we can only report to Second Young Master Lu first!

Zhang Jing took a deep breath, walked to an unoccupied corner, clutched the phone, his palms were already wet with sweat.

He called Qin Yan, hoping that Qin Yan could act as a buffer.

Qin Yan was in a meeting when he received the call from Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing is usually fine, so he won't call him.

And Qin Yan's first thought was that something happened to his wife!

Not caring too much, he directly squeezed the phone to get out of the meeting room.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Jing's dignified voice came: "Assistant Qin, something happened to Miss Ye!"

Qin Yan's footsteps faltered, he stopped for a few words, quickly turned around and opened the door of the meeting room again, and said urgently to Lu Chengyi, who was the first with a stern face: "Mr. Lu, something happened to your wife!"

Lu Chengyi's expression froze. He was signing his signature, but his hands became stronger and tore through the paper.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Wai Guoren immediately said in unproficient Chinese: "It's okay, we..."

"Hey-"

When the chair was pulled away, there was an ear-piercing sound on the ground. Lu Chengyi said "I won't sign the contract today", grabbed the phone from Qin Yan's hand, and strode out.

"Lu! Lu!"

The foreign partner was puzzled, and looked at Qin Yan with his hands outstretched: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yan nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, something happened to Mr. Lu's family! I'm sorry too!"

He winked at Yu Feng, turned around and chased after Lu Chengyi!
On the way to Yuncheng Hospital, the speed kept soaring.

While driving, Qin Yan turned on the bluetooth to make a phone call. After explaining the matter, he secretly looked at the man's face in the rearview mirror.

"Mr. Lu, I have told you to block the news. We will take the high speed and arrive at Yuncheng soon!"

"Ah."

It sounded like a word without waves, but Qin Yan felt extremely depressed.

"Why so slow?" Lu Chengyi suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a deep line between his brows.