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"Huh? Why?"

Pu Jiajia was a little puzzled, but obediently deleted the text in the dialog box.

"I don't want him to worry, I just need you to take care of me." Qin Taoyao also warned, "Remember to say hello to the crew as well."

Pu Jiajia could only sigh, "Okay...if Mr. Song gets angry later when he finds out, I won't speak for you."

This accident was finally concealed.

Negative news is disgraceful and does no good to the crew. When outsiders inquired, they found out that nothing happened and no one was hurt.

Song Yuhan didn't even bother to ask, as if everything was normal.

The next day, Pu Jiajia, who was guarding the hospital, saw Qin Taoyao asleep and hurried downstairs to eat.

After she left, a person followed closely, moving from the corner of the corridor to the door of the ward, gently turning the door handle, and walking cautiously to the bedside.

What the visitor didn't expect was that the woman who was lying peacefully with her back turned suddenly sat up and asked, "Who?!"

"--it's me."

Qi Yue raised her hand helplessly, then pulled down her mask, "I'm here to see you, don't get excited and be careful about the wound."

Qin Taoyao pressed her chest, "Can you stop being so scary? No, why did you come here? How did you know?"

My heart was filled with doubts for a moment.

Shouldn't Qi Yue be in the studio preparing a new album? Why do you have time to wander around? And how did he get the news?

Qi Yue blinked and smiled, "Keep it secret."

Qin Taoyao curled her lips.

"Actually, I'm busy working nearby." Qi Yue spoke vaguely and changed the topic back to her, "Is your injury okay?"

"It's okay. The doctor said there is no need for surgery. You can be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Just go to the outpatient clinic on time to change the dressing."

Qin Taoyao handed an orange to Qi Yue and suddenly noticed that Qi Yue seemed to be thinner than the last time they met, and the bones on her wrist were clearer.

She was even more embarrassed, "If you are very busy, you don't have to come to see me specifically."

Qi Yue slowly peeled the orange, and the room was filled with a light fragrance. "I really want to see you, but I am also pressed for time. If you are fine, I have to go back quickly."

After saying that, he put the peeled orange into Qin Taoyao's hand, rearranged his hat and mask, told her to take care of herself, then got up and left.

When Qi Yue touched the door handle of the ward, he frowned slightly. He remembered that he came in and closed the door. Could it be that someone had been here just now?

The accumulated affairs diluted this idea, and there was no one in the corridor. Qi Yue pressed the brim of his hat and hurriedly disappeared into the ward.

Qin Taoyao, who was left alone in the ward, didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Hey, I want you to eat, not peel it for me."

She had no choice but to destroy the orange, get into bed and continue sleeping.

After another change of medicine, Qin Taoyao was discharged from the hospital by the doctor.

As soon as she and Pu Jiajia came out of the hospital building, Song Yuhan's voice call popped up on the phone screen.

Qin Taoyao quickly picked it up and winked at Pu Jiajia, "Hey, Song Yuhan, what's wrong?"

Song Yuhan's tone was normal, "I heard there was something wrong with your crew, are you okay?"

It seemed like a casual question.

Qin Taoyao calmly breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, I just stopped working for a few days."

"So I have to make up for the progress later, most likely when I don't have any rest, so don't come here recently."

In fact, this is not entirely an excuse.

The crew does have to make up for those few days, but it’s not like they can’t squeeze out any time.

But if Song Yuhan showed up now, he would definitely not be able to hide his injury.

Qin Taoyao planned to wait for the wound to recover for a while before taking the initiative to confess to the man.

Song Yuhan didn't ask too much, and said with a touch of alienation in his tone, "Okay, I'll go to the meeting, and we'll talk when we have time."

The call beeped and hung up.

Qin Taoyao felt inexplicably uneasy. No, he probably wouldn't know...

She must be guilty of thinking too much.

"Sister Taoyao, the car is already at the roadside, let's go there."

Pu Jiajia's words interrupted her thoughts. Qin Taoyao shook off those thoughts and hurried back to the set with her.

——None of them noticed that a low-key black car not far away also left quietly.

Back on the set, several staff members came to care about Qin Taoyao.

"Sister Taoyao, will your wound leave a scar..."

"Ouch, it sounds so painful. Sister Taoyao, can you sleep well at night..."

Qin Taoyao smiled and told them it didn't matter.

Then someone murmured, "It's really funny. My girlfriend doesn't care, but she still wants to hook up with someone else... How could there be such an irresponsible man..."

"Cough cough!"

Director Mou's voice suddenly sounded, "Why are you still chatting here? Are you not working anymore?"

The staff immediately dispersed.

At the same time, Lin Jiaoyue and Cheng Yizhou walked past Qin Taoyao.

Lin Jiaoyue glanced at Qin Taoyao with a guilty conscience, and Cheng Yizhou next to her pulled her without looking back, almost causing her to stagger.

Qin Taoyao only thought that she was embarrassed about the fire scene and didn't take it to heart.

On the other side, Lin Jiaoyue became more and more restless and looked at Cheng Yizhou, "Yizhou, is this really okay?"

Although she really couldn't stand Qin Taoyao.

But when the fire broke out, it was Qin Taoyao who kept holding her to give her a sense of security.

Lin Jiaoyue is still kind after all.

Thinking of the candid video, the balance in my heart wavered.

"No matter what, it's Qin Taoyao's private matter, and it might be a misunderstanding..."

"It's a private matter, yes, but do you think it's right for Qin Taoyao to cheat? Shouldn't you tell Mr. Song?"

Cheng Yizhou sneered.

He thought Qin Taoyao was some kind of noble person.

"My husband didn't know about the injury. Instead, another friend of the opposite sex came to see me. What would you think if it were me?"

In particular, everyone kept silent about the accident of the explosion. It was probably the "friend of the opposite sex" that Qin Taoyao took the initiative to tell.

Lin Jiaoyue pursed her lips a few times and was speechless.

"It's okay, baby. If it's a misunderstanding, they'll be fine if they explain it themselves."

"Besides, isn't it good that Mr. Song can still care about Qin Taoyao after knowing this matter?"

Lin Jiaoyue said: "Okay..."

I felt that Cheng Yizhou seemed to have a point, but I always felt that something was wrong.

She couldn't help but glance at Qin Taoyao who knew nothing.

"Baby, aren't you on my side? No matter what I do, it's all to marry you as soon as possible..."

Cheng Yizhou had already devoured Lin Jiaoyue to death, and in a few moments he had completely taken over her mind.

Lin Jiaoyue stopped thinking about it.

And Qin Taoyao was still sitting upright, so there shouldn't be any problems, right?