Xia Lin tied the rope to her waist. She was still a little nervous. Her face was full of tension. Her arm had been pulled and broken in order to save Qin Jing on the island. She finally recovered. Now she is a little afraid that she might fall down and hear the sound of her own bones again.

"Miss Xia, don't be nervous and you don't need to be afraid." The photographer saw her psychological activities, picked up the camera and put it down to help her adjust her mood, "you can rest assured, this equipment can bear at least 1000 kg, not to mention one you, even ten you are OK, so there is no need to worry about rope and equipment problems, just keep a natural and normal mood."

Xia Lin nodded and took a deep breath. He told himself silently that this thing was safe and there was no need to worry about it.

After taking a few deep breaths, Xia Lin recovered and showed a natural smile.

The photographer looked at it, OK, holding the camera to teach Xia Lin to take a pose. After finishing, he rubbed and took pictures.

"OK, lower your left shoulder and lift your chin a little bit. OK, that's it." After taking this photo, the photographer suddenly found that Charlene's expression was strange.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Brother, are you finished? I always feel strange. I have hair on my back. I don't think there's a ghost here? " Xia Lin touched her numb scalp, and she just seemed to see a figure flash across the rope, which made her shiver.

"It's a small burden." The photographer shook his head. "Hold on, there are two more shots to close."

Sitting on one side, Lisa dozing off seemed to hear the word "work finished". She regained her consciousness and rubbed her eyes, "ah? Are you done? "

Xia Lin was amused by her, "sister Lisa, you can sit for a while, and there are two more shots."

"Oh." Lisa heard that it was not over, so she nodded and fell asleep again.

In the last shot, Xia Lin flashed a light from the corner of her eyes at high altitude, and suddenly cried out, "there is a man over there!"

The photographer put down the camera, "we have chartered here. There is no one else but us. Miss Xia, don't frighten yourself."

Xia Lin frowned, but she was at a high place. It seemed that she had seen a figure. She looked along the rope that hung herself. The rope had been extended to the lifting equipment over there, but there was no light on, and she couldn't see clearly.

Suddenly, Xia Lin felt the rope tied on his waist moved, "big brother, you quickly let me down, someone is cutting my rope! Go and have a look at the lifting equipment Charlene panicked.

The photographer put down his camera for the nth time. Originally, working overtime in the middle of the night had already made him a little irritable. Xia Lin interrupted him again and again. He stroked his hair, "Miss Xia, don't make trouble. This is really the last shot. Please hold on to it." There was already impatience in the tone.

But Xia Lin really felt that the rope on his waist was moving! She wanted to say more, but she hesitated to see the impatient eyes of the photographer.

That is the hesitation, the rope suddenly snapped and broke from the source!

Charlene fell directly from the air and hit the ground hard!

The photographer was stunned, and the camera was thrown directly on the ground.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? " Lisa and the stylist wake up from dozing. To be exact, they should be awakened by the sound of Charlene hitting the ground with her body.

Xia Lin really once again heard his arm bone fracture sound, painfully stretched out his finger, pointed to the shadow over the side of the lifting equipment, "someone, someone is cutting the rope over there."

The photographer just reflected that it was not Charlene who was picking up trouble. Someone was really cutting the rope there! He ran after him in accordance with the direction of Charlene.

Lisa saw Xia Lin's face in pain, sweating and unable to lift her arms, so she panicked. There was no more pajamas. When she just picked up Xia Lin, she assured Ling Yizhou that Xia Lin would be OK. Over, when she thought of Ling Yizhou's cold and piercing eyes, Lisa felt cold all over her body.

"Xia Lin, don't worry. I'll help you Call 120 for you. " Lisa took a mouthful of saliva and picked up her cell phone to dial the emergency call.

However, because she was too nervous, her fingers could not be pressed in place. She was stunned to press the exact number for a long time.

"Go away."

Just as Lisa called the emergency phone and was about to explain the situation to the medical staff, a cold voice sounded behind her.

It was Ling Yizhou.

Ling Yizhou was followed by the photographer just now, and the photographer was also shivering. "I just chased out, but I didn't find the criminal who cut the rope. I happened to meet Meet Mr. Ling and drive to pick you up. "

Xia Lin looked up wrongly and saw Ling Yizhou. She fell down from a height of three or four meters, about one floor high, without warning. She was totally unprepared. She fell on the concrete floor without any protective measures, and her limbs immediately lost consciousness.

She felt her arm was broken because she couldn't lift it at all."How about it?" Ling Yizhou helped her wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead. Her face was full of anxiety and anxiety. She lifted her hand and found that it could not be lifted at all. It was very dangerous!

"Teacher Ling." Xia Lin had been numb with pain. Seeing his expression, he had dependence, and seemed to have more pain. His tears fell down, "how did you come?"

"I see you haven't been home for two hours. Come and pick you up." Ling Yizhou said, holding her, strode out, did not expect to come to see is such a frightening picture.

Xia Lin's cold sweat is still coming out. His body can't make it. He can only rely on Ling Yizhou and let him carry himself to the car.

"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry." Lisa quickly followed up to apologize, but because Ling Yizhou's pace was too big, she could only follow, "I don't know that someone will cut the rope suddenly. I'm really sorry, I will find that bastard, and I will take him to court for intentional wounding, regardless of whether he is insane or mentally ill."

Ling Yizhou carefully put Xia Lin in the car and gave her a look at Lisa when she closed the door. "Here you are. If you haven't found the perpetrator, I'll take you to court for intentional wounding!"

He spoke and bit heavily, coupled with the cold and vindictive look in his eyes, and Lisa was in a cold sweat after hearing this sentence. Back a few steps, can only see Ling Yizhou driving to the hospital.

"It's over. I'm finished. I've made enemies with Ling Yizhou. I can't get along with it!" It took Lisa a long time to grab her hair and wail.

"Sister Lisa, what are you going to do now?" Suddenly, the photographer and the photographer are going to cut the rope in the middle of the night!

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