The waiter came into contact with the sight of Cheng freehand, nodded slightly, and then walked towards Cheng freehand and Gu Qingcheng.

"Ladies, would you like something to drink?"

Gu Qingcheng put all his thoughts on Tang Shi and the woman. He didn't know his own situation. Only Cheng freehand said with a smile and politeness: "two glasses of orange juice, thank you."

Behind each sofa in the sofa area, there is a floor stand with heavy porcelain on it.

When Cheng freehand finished this sentence, the waiter respectfully said "OK". Then when he turned around and left to get the orange juice, he quickly kicked the floor stand behind Gu Qingcheng while everyone was not paying attention.

The landing frame is made of solid wood. When the waiter bumps into it, he just shakes it gently. However, a piece of porcelain on it suddenly slides down from the top and falls straight at Gu Qingcheng's head.

Cheng freehand at the moment when the waiter turns around, the rest of his eyes are always staring at the shelf behind Gu Qingcheng's head.

The porcelain on the top was touched by her, and a round glass bead was placed under it. It seemed to be motionless. In fact, as long as someone gently bumped against the shelf, the porcelain would roll down from the top.

The Beijing Grand Hotel is a first-class hotel in the whole city of Beijing. Its furnishings are all priceless things. The porcelain is made of jade and has a certain weight. The shelf height is two meters. So the porcelain falls freely and its strength is extraordinary.

Cheng freehand secretly clenched her fist. As soon as she saw the porcelain on the shelf shaking, she immediately turned her head, then looked at the falling porcelain and exclaimed, "Qing Cheng, be careful!"

Gu Qingcheng doesn't know what happened. She just turns her head at a loss when she hears Cheng's shouts. However, before she can see what's going on, she is heavily pressed by Cheng's freehand brushwork.

Then, Gu Qingcheng's ear, will ring Cheng freehand's stuffy hum, then she hears the things fall to the ground, smash the sound.

Gu Qingcheng doesn't know what happened at all. When she struggles to push her hand to the freehand brushwork, she comes across a wet sticky feeling accompanied by a pungent smell.

Gu Qingcheng's body is stiff, and the whole person completely returns to his mind. She grabs Cheng's shoulder in a panic and sits up. She sees the woman's eyes closed and looks unconscious.

On her head, there was thick blood flowing down.

Pale face, are bright red blood stains, looks frightening.

Seeing this scene, the noisy but harmonious banquet scene suddenly became a bit chaotic. Many people quickly gathered around in the direction of Cheng freehand and Gu Qingcheng.

"What's going on here?"

"It's bleeding so much. Call an ambulance."

"Oh, my God. It's like the porcelain on the shelf. It fell off."

With the whispers of people around him, Cheng freehand was quickly picked up and rushed out of the banquet hall.

Then, Gu Qingcheng, pale, fell into a warm embrace. Before she could relax herself, she heard Tang's voice trembling slightly in her ear: "tilt, have you hurt anything?"

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