Chapter 387

When Harold got out of the car, he saw a scene of the hospital almost being reserved. He couldn't help asking Gulin, "is Yan Yiqing's identity very special?"

Gulin politely opened the door for him and replied, "it should be said that... Her identity as a pursuer is very special."

"The pursuer?" Harold asked, "who is it? I've met many international movie stars in Hollywood, and their bodyguards are not as good as those in this battle. "

"Please understand that I can't disclose it at will." Gulin declined, "I don't have the right. But if you cooperate with Yan Yiqing, I think you will know the truth soon. "

——If Yan Yiqing really goes to make Harold's film, can Rong Mo not appear in front of Harold? Gulin knew with her toes that it was impossible.

Hadro hasn't seen Yan Yiqing yet. Just because he saw Xia Yijian, he agreed to let Yan Yiqing play the leading role in the movie "lonely island", just because Xia Yijian only accepted Yan Yiqing as the leading role.

When two reporters were caught in the hospital tracking Xia Yijian and Yan Yiqing's whereabouts live and sent directly to the Public Security Bureau, the official microblog of the Public Security Bureau of H Province suddenly released a message, which simply announced that a female artist was involved in a violent case as a victim. The specific situation is still under investigation, so it is inconvenient to disclose it to the public, And said that the artist has been under the protection of the police, very safe.

Just as everyone began to speculate whether Yan Yiqing was the female artist who didn't reveal her life, another official microblog was immediately released. This time, there were a number of nationwide Wanted notices, among which Peng Jiajia's photo was the most prominent. The charges on it had a long list, beginning with "kidnapping, attempted homicide, illegal possession of firearms, illegal possession of property rights, illegal use of property rights" Arson, endangering public safety... "Immediately disguised the identity of Yan Yiqing in the previous microblog.

It's not long since Peng Jiajia lost her future and two senior officials in her family because she wanted to take revenge on Yan Yiqing. Anyone can guess how much Peng Jiajia wants to take revenge on Yan Yiqing. With this series of blatant accusations, netizens have made up a series of annual dramas.

There are good people who have gone to the person in charge of durian station, but no one is willing to tell the specific situation. Even if the answer is ambiguous. In addition, Yan Yiqing, Rong Mo and Xia Yijian lost their tracks on social media at the same time, which is the most obvious evidence.

Now the most troublesome thing should be the two people lying in the hospital fighting who can sleep longer than who.

Rong Mo has a nightmare for a long time, which is a part of his memory.

Rong family has been inherited for many years, and people from all walks of life have all kinds of industrial backgrounds. If they can take root in the capital for so many years, they still stay in the leading position, which means that they will never lack the red background.

Rong Mo has received all kinds of training, but also into the army, as a soldier to perform many tasks. He also met a group of mercenaries, including Astoria, during the days of licking blood and shooting.

In the end, the reason why he left the state machine earlier than expected and returned to Rong's home was one of the tasks that almost wiped out the whole army.

In the course of the mission, they can't have any name, and they can't leave any clues that will point to the country... This also means that when the mission fails, all the companions in the mission team who can't successfully evacuate must be killed on the spot, so as not to reveal any information that endangers national security.

"Do it, it's too late if you don't do it! I told you a long time ago that it is at this time that you need to be more decisive than before! "

"- he just wants to die in your hands!"

Rong Mo suddenly opens his eyes and wakes up from a nightmare. His "just thank me." Xia Yijian authoritatively rejected the proposal and stood up, "you have a good rest and get well soon."

"Good." Yan Yiqing watches him leave the ward with a smile. After waiting another ten seconds, she lifts the quilt that covers her body. She tries to avoid the injured leg in plaster cast, sits by the bed, looks around the ward in embarrassment, and makes a mistake: she has neither wheelchair nor crutches. Does she want to jump out of the room with one foot?

Struggling for three seconds, Yan Yiqing chose the last option.

Fortunately, although the left leg fracture, but wrapped in plaster, it seems to have a good anesthetic, basically intact right leg jump up is not a problem.

Yan Yiqing jumps a few times to the door, looks out and bumps into the eyes of Rong's bodyguard by the door.

The bodyguard looked at Yan Yiqing on the doorframe without expression. "Miss Yan, you are still very weak. Please don't go out at will."

"I don't go out," Yan Yiqing said, controlling the muscles on her face and showing a smiling expression. Anyway, her face hurts everywhere, and she doesn't know where she's hurt. Maybe this smile is frightening, but she can't manage it. Just be sincere, "I'll go next door to see Rong Shao."

"Miss Yan, I don't think it's convenient for boss to see you for the moment." The bodyguard refused coldly.

Yan Yiqing is not afraid of him at all. Holding the door frame, she puts on a painful expression and jumps out. Before the bodyguard reaches out to stop her, she says, "hiss - my leg hurts so much. If I fall again at this moment, I don't know if it will leave sequelae? Alas, it's already ruined. Wan Yi's hands and feet are disabled. What can I do in my future life? "

The bodyguard's hand trembled in the middle, turned in the air and held Yan Yiqing's arm steadily. "I'll help you. Please be careful."

"Thank you." Yan Yiqing expresses her gratitude with satisfaction. She is relieved in her heart, but she is a little confused. Is Rong Mo's bodyguard angry with her? Is it because of Rong Mo's injury? Or... When Rong Mo was at the door just now, the conversation between her and Xia Yijian?

Although the two wards are next door, but in view of the frightening size of the ward, the distance between the door and the door is less than ten meters, usually more than ten steps to the road, Yan Yiqing jumped half of her strength, also don't know whether it is the reason why she has been sleeping in bed these two days and her body is too weak.

"I'll go in myself, thank you." Yan Yi Qing waved to the bodyguard and slowly rubbed into the ward where Rong Mo was.

From beginning to end, she did not notice two figures standing in the shadow at the end of the corridor.

"... prince, do you like her that much?" The facial paralysis agent asked in a robotic tone.

"Yes, I like it very much." Xia Yijian's eyes were so soft that he wanted to drip water. He looked at Yan Yiqing's crooked back with a smile he didn't know, "... It's more like love."

"It's too deep." Make complaints about facial paralysis.

"When did you see me in the play too much?" Xia Yijian turns his head after seeing Yan Yiqing's figure disappear at the entrance of rongmo's ward. He doesn't want to go out anymore. His voice is a little lower. "If I had found her earlier than rongmo at that time..."

"Prince, that's a meaningless hypothesis. It's just a false proposition."

"I just need to imagine that she belongs to me from head to foot, from body to heart... I'm thrilled." Xia Yijian looked at his palm and sneered, "is Rong Mo also holding such a morbid and dark idea?"

"What did the Rong family do?"

"He does a lot of things." Xia Yijian hissed and looked in the dark, "xiaoqingqing will never miss the opportunity to cooperate with Anderson, and I will help her. Once Xiao Qingqing left the country to make a movie, the only chain around Rong Mo's mad dog's neck would be broken. And the mad dog will immediately run straight to look for the prey it has been seeking for more than ten years. "

Yan Yiqing just stepped into the door of the next ward, and heard the man scold, "go out." Almost every word in the voice can drip gloom, pressing the "uncomfortable" emotion to the ears of the listener.