After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Of the two film crews that signed the contract, one of them has been filming at random during this period.

Xia Qinghuan doesn't plan to take over the crew for the time being.

One is that "The Great Hero" is about to start broadcasting. She is very optimistic about that movie. If she can achieve some results after it airs, as a martial artist, she will also be able to rise to the top and break into the big screen.

On the other hand, now that the Sheng family has gone bankrupt, the Xie family is too quiet. I don't know if Sheng Yan is fully prepared. The end of the year is approaching, and she is worried that Sheng Yan will be in danger, so she is not in a hurry to take over the job.

I wanted to be quiet for a while, but Xia Qinghuan didn't look for trouble, but the trouble came to her.

At noon, when the film crew was resting, Fu Xiujin came over.

"Thank you for sending me to the hospital in time yesterday, and I invite you to have a meal today to express my gratitude."

Xia Qinghuan didn't look sideways: "No need, I'm not short of this meal, I really want to thank you for giving me money, I don't think it's vulgar."

Fu Xiujin really transferred 1 yuan to her: "Can I go to eat now?"

Xia Qinghuan glanced at him like a fool, and by the way, threw away the real estate certificate and keys that the other party gave her yesterday.

"Escort to the doctor and storage of items, we both paid."

Fu Xiujin chased after him: "Qing Huan, do you really think we're settled?"

Xia Qinghuan's fingers tightened slightly: "Otherwise?"

Fu Xiujin smiled wryly: "Do you really not want to see me that much?"

"Not really..." Xia Qinghuan saw Fu Xiujin's expression turned from cloudy to sunny, and curled her lips to break his expectations, "The main reason is that Sheng Yan will misunderstand, I have a husband, it's not like before, it's not easy to flirt with other men, flirting with other men Unclear."

Fu Xiujin's face collapsed, and pain appeared in his eyes: "I was wrong in the past. I shouldn't have been ambiguous with Lin Duoer during our marriage with you."

Xia Qinghuan pretended to be surprised: "I said myself, not you, so don't rush to accept the crime."

"Those things... I don't care anymore."

The pain in Fu Xiujin's eyes was even worse: "I don't want to ruin your life, but I'm just worried that you will be wronged by Sheng Yan. I want to watch you from afar and protect you as a friend. Don't you even give me this chance?"

"Well, no, there's no need to contact," she sneered, "It's the first time I heard that I was wronged by my incumbent, and I want to go to my ex. Mr. Fu has a lot of experience, and I don't have the ability to pick up people's teeth." interest."

No matter what Fu Xiujin said, Xia Qinghuan would turn back, and finally ignored his words.

At some point, when the crew started work, Xia Qinghuan turned around to guide a martial arts move, but Fu Xiujin was nowhere to be found. Her eyes were calm, and she became busy again.

She didn't know that Fu Xiujin didn't go far away, but looked at her from a distance, his eyes were full of possessiveness, and he made a phone call.

"There is no sign of loosening at all...Okay...I know...After it is done, I promise you to double the amount."

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Xia Qinghuan didn't see Fu Xiujin again until the end of work at night, she breathed a sigh of relief, packed her things and planned to go home.

Just then, a number called.

"Mrs. Sheng, Mr. Fu reacted very badly after he came back from you today. He drank a lot of wine and locked himself in the room. I'm worried that something will happen to him. Please come and have a look."

Xia Qinghuan sneered: "I'm not a lockpicker, and I can't open the lock even in the past. You made the wrong number."

On the other end of the phone, the new assistant was obviously stunned. After a while, when she was about to hang up, he panicked and continued:

"Mr. Fu entered the security door of the basement. The locksmith can't open it. Only he can open the door on his own initiative. Is it okay to take a few minutes for you to come and persuade Mr. Fu?"

Xia Qinghuan knew the security door in the basement, only Fu Xiujin knew how to open it.

"No," she refused expressionlessly, "Fu Xiujin is an adult and should be responsible for what he does. I am not his guardian, and I have nothing to do with him, and I have no responsibility to manage his affairs."

The new assistant suddenly had a low tone.

"Mrs. Sheng, you may know that Mr. Fu suffered emotional cognitive impairment due to stress response after the shootout, but his condition has been under control until he learned that you were the one who saved him back then, and that his marriage with you was also at the beginning of his marriage. Because of that shootout, his psychological problems exploded."

"The doctor said that his heart knot is you, but Boss Fu doesn't want you to know. I have a psychological burden. I don't want to see Boss Fu's condition getting worse, so I went to the doctor privately and asked the doctor to tell you."

"From the beginning to the end, Mr. Fu thinks of you."

"Maybe you hate Mr. Fu very much now, but... even if you hate him again, are you willing to see Mr. Fu lose his life for this?"

"If that's what you want, then I have nothing to say."

Xia Qinghuan's tone was very flat: "Moral kidnapping? Save me once, and I will be responsible for him for the rest of my life?"

The new assistant didn't say any more, just said: "That's all for now, Mrs. Sheng wishes you happiness."

The phone is hung up.

Xia Qinghuan drove home as if nothing had happened.

While waiting for the traffic lights, many images flashed through her mind, and those voices seemed to fill her ears.

Screams, howls, dense and loud gunshots.

In China, a country ruled by law where guns are banned, she has always believed that force can protect her safety.

But that night, her belief of more than twenty years was broken.

In long-distance attacks, kung fu is worthless in front of modern weapons.

Dazzling bright red spreads all over the street.

After all, what she knows is just ordinary kung fu, she can't block bullets like the TV show, and she can't even dodge in time.

Everyone is fleeing, and she is also fleeing.

But those people seemed to be staring at her. Wherever she fled, the gunshots followed.

In the chaos, he was the only bright color, going upstream and grabbing her hand.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you away."

Without time to ask, without time to think, she tightly held the man's broad palm and ran away with him...

She still remembers that when she was about to escape, there was a gunshot behind her, and with a strong push from behind, she rolled down the hill and hit her head on a rock.

At one time, she thought that the person who rescued her had suffered an accident, but fortunately, she found Fu Xiujin in the end and found out that the person who saved her was only slightly injured.

After the shootout, Xia Qinghuan suffered a head injury, coupled with doubts about what she had learned, and finally not only suffered from heterosexual prosopagnosia, but also couldn't even compete in the ring, and could no longer stand in front of the stage to compete.

She is no stranger to the term stress trauma, because she is.

On countless nights, when she fell into doubt, it was deep in her mind that the other party's words, don't be afraid to accompany her.

With the passage of time, the man's voice and appearance faded away, only the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eye, and Fu Xiujin, the name he had worked so hard to find out, spent nights with her.

So even after getting along with Fu Xiujin later, she found that he was not perfect and would even hurt her, but she still did not leave.

That had been...the only ray of light in her dark night.