After she came to the stage, there was a aria. Jiang Feng's singing was quite good. This was a rehearsal. Obviously, she didn't sing so attentively. She sang a few words at random. The staff at the bottom gave her a big face.

Then there is a play in which Jiang Feng carries a stool and prepares to hang herself with three feet of white silk. Originally, Bai Ling is hanging. She is about to hang her neck. The servant girl finds her and saves her.

Wearing the bottom of the flowerpot, Jiang Feng climbs up the stool and shakes her hand. She throws the white silk onto the crossbeam and ends the knot. Her steps move. She is about to raise her head and hang her neck, but she sees her feet shaking

The bottom of the flower pot actually split half, and the whole bottom of the flowerpot fell off. Jiang Feng didn't stand firmly. The whole person directly fell down. She panicked and screamed.

The bottom of the flowerpot on her right foot fell off. She landed on her left foot. When the high flowerpot touched the ground, she heard the sound of bone fracture in her ankle. In a panic, she reached out to support the ground

There was another click. Jiang Feng was in a cold sweat with pain. The whole person collapsed to the ground, pointed to the little maid who was scared to be silly not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "what are you doing there?"

The servant girl rushed over and called, "Sister Feng, are you OK, are you ok?"

The staff under the stage also rushed up and surrounded her: "Sister Feng, are you ok?"

"Are you blind? Don't you see how bad I fell? What else? "

People did not dare to say anything more, and the leading male staff immediately helped her up: "take you to the hospital?"

Jiang Feng's face twisted with pain: "hurry up, don't talk nonsense. If you delay it, I won't be able to perform in the evening."

The backstage got news that Jiang Feng had fallen. Song Ran's eyes lit up: "ah? Really? Go and have a look. "

The army patted her on the head: "don't write schadenfreude on your face, you dead girl."

Song ran shrunk his neck and said with a smile, "is it so obvious?"

The army glared at her: "obviously, she or her assistant saw it, I promise to trouble you."

Song ran was guilty: "I will be more restrained."

A group of people rushed to the front. They saw the staff members running out with Jiang Feng on their back. The army seized the maid who had just played with Jiang Feng and asked, "what's wrong with Sister Feng?"

The servant girl shivered and said, "when I climbed to the stool and was ready to hang myself, I seemed to shake it. Then I sprained my foot and fell off the stool."

The army shook his head: "go and inform the director."

Jiang Feng's flowerpot bottom shoes were thrown on the stage. In a mess, he Jiao quietly ran to the stage, intending to hide the shoes secretly.

Or the army, sharp eyed, hurriedly walked over to he Jiao and asked, "what are you doing?"

He Jiao panicked: "the army Brother Jun I I didn't do anything. "

The army pointed to her: "what are you doing with Sister Feng's shoes?"

He Jiao was guilty: "I'll take it up for Sister Feng."

The army reached out and said, "give it to me."

He Jiao shrunk her hand, hid the shoes behind her and shook her head. The army snatched the shoes from her hand. He Jiao's face changed.

At a glance, the bottom of the flowerpot on his right foot completely fell off. When he looked at the falling edge, it was a very neat scratch on the cutting edge. Obviously It's artificial

And the culprit, the murderer, jumped out to admit.

The army seized he Jiao's wrist: "why do you do this?"

He Jiao denied: "I didn't do it. I didn't do anything."