Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

In the single ward at the end of the corridor.

Jiang Lingxi pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Pei Xinyuan lying on the hospital bed as if he was having a nightmare. He closed his eyes tightly and waved his hands and feet while shouting something vaguely.

The little nurse on the side was busy comforting her to prevent the needle on the back of her hand from being accidentally pulled off.

When I noticed someone coming in, I immediately felt like a savior had arrived, "Help me, she's about to pull out the needle!"

Jiang Lingxi put her bag and mobile phone into Shen Yunqing's arms, walked quickly to the bed, and restrained Pei Xinyuan's limbs that couldn't stop moving, "Xinyuan, I'm Jiang Lingxi, don't move, don't be afraid!" "

The irresistible force on his limbs, coupled with the familiar strong yet soft voice that entered his ears irresistibly, Pei Xinyuan's struggle gradually became lighter, while his eyelids trembled slightly, struggling to escape from the nightmare. Come to your senses.

The nurse immediately checked that the patient's needle had not moved, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the visitor, "Thank you...Jiang Lingxi?"

Seeing that Pei Xinyuan no longer struggled, Jiang Lingxi let go of her hand. Seeing that the nurse beside her knew about her, she simply raised her hand and took off her sunglasses and mask, "I am."

"I, I, I," the little nurse clenched her fists excitedly, wanting to say something but holding back, "Ms. Pei's fever has gone away and she should wake up soon."

Jiang Lingxi nodded towards her, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I'll go out first. If you need anything, just ring the call bell and call me." She waved her hands and feet and walked towards the door, passing Shen Yunqing who was holding Jiang Lingxi's bag and mobile phone. His steps involuntarily paused, he couldn't help but take a sneak peek, and then he suppressed the urge to take a breath and quickly left the ward.

Mom, she seems to have taken it for real!
The female police officer brought the person over and stood at the door without going in.

Seeing that Miss Pei, who had fainted in the corridor in the morning, woke up, she called out to Miss Jiang, 'Sister Xixi'. After a moment of hesitation, she retreated, intending to see if Han Jiaojiao, who was lying next door, had woken up.

"Sister Xixi, why are you here?" Pei Xinyuan was helped to sit up and saw Shen Yunqing standing behind Jiang Lingxi, her face became more embarrassed, "Mr. Shen is here too."

"Why is your phone turned off?" Jiang Lingxi asked as she moved a stool to sit by the bed. Seeing Pei Xinyuan's cracked lips, "Drink some water?"

Pei Xinyuan licked her lips and nodded, then touched the cell phone placed under the pillow and clicked, "The battery is out."

Jiang Lingxi stretched her hand back.

Shen Yunqing had just put his bag on the cabinet aside and was going to pour water. When he saw this, he handed over his phone first.

Jiang Lingxi took the phone and opened the chat history in the group, then handed it to Pei Xinyuan, "Let's take a look."

Only then did Pei Xinyuan close her mouth, which had been opened involuntarily, and lowered her head to look at the screen of her phone.

When she saw someone talking about what happened last night in the group, even though she had already learned more details from the police, she still couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Sister Xixi, Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao must have been bullied. How could those people be so bad! And me, and me. In fact, after I came back from Liangchuan, I noticed something was wrong with Jiaojiao's state. , if I had cared a little more about Jiaojiao and told her to come back when I received her reply, what happened next would not have happened. Why didn’t I insist on it at that time!"

Jiang Lingxi held her shoulders that could not stop shaking, and when Pei Xinyuan raised her head to look over, he met her eyes and said in a deep voice with a tone as sure as narrating the facts: "Xinyuan, this is not your fault! If anything happens to Han Jiaojiao, who of us will?" You don’t even want to, but it’s not your fault and you don’t need to blame yourself.”

Pei Xinyuan stared blankly at the person in front of him until tears burst down his face.

There was a knock on the door.

Shen Yunqing put the water glass on the bedside table and turned to open the door.

The policewoman stood at the door, "Han Jiaojiao is awake."

Pei Xinyuan almost rolled out of bed. When her feet hit the ground, her knees softened and she almost fell to the ground. Jiang Lingxi quickly caught her with quick eyes and hands.

"Let's go and have a look." It's right next door.

When she saw that her whole body, even her neck, was fixed, and the exposed skin was covered with large scrapes and contusions. Han Jiaojiao, who was lying on the bed unable to move and could only barely blink, would have been there if she hadn't been leaning on Jiang Lingxi. Pei Xinyuan couldn't stand.

Standing beside the hospital bed were several doctors who learned that the injured person had woken up and came over to check on the situation. When they saw the family members of the injured person coming in, they said, "This is the patient's injury report. The head injury is minimal, and the lower limbs are mainly injured more seriously. He recovered well in the later period and still has the ability to take care of himself, which is a blessing among misfortunes."

In the doctor's opinion, the sixth floor is nearly 20 meters high. As long as he doesn't die on the spot, he is lucky.

But now even Pei Xinyuan couldn't accept this situation, let alone Han Jiaojiao herself.

Pei Xinyuan stood beside the hospital bed, not daring to reach out and touch her friend lying on the bed, for fear that he would break into pieces if he touched her even slightly.

"Jiaojiao..."

The door to the ward, which was originally ajar, was knocked again.

The policewoman standing guard at the door opened the door and frowned when she saw the person coming.

Jiang Lingxi turned around and saw the person coming.

Wearing a crisp and elegant suit, his hair is meticulous, his golden eyes are shrewd, and he is holding a black briefcase in his hand. He shows off his elite style, and his posture looks like he is about to negotiate.

He looks a bit like He Zhu whom I haven't seen for a while.

The other party also revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth: "I was entrusted by Mr. Bai. I heard that Miss Han has regained consciousness, so I came here to visit."

When Han Jiaojiao heard the words 'Mr. Bai', even though she couldn't move her whole body, her cheeks still trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing her like this, Pei Xinyuan panicked. He quickly turned around and shouted at the man who was walking this way: "Stop, go away, cats cry and mice pretend to be compassionate. Who wants you to come and visit with fake kindness? Get out, get out." Na!"

The man had no choice but to stop with a helpless expression, but he still had to say what he needed to say. After all, he came with a mission. "Mr. Bai also felt deeply sorry for Miss Han's misfortune. He only regretted that he was not able to rescue her in time." Hold on. He originally wanted to come to visit him in person, but he couldn't get away from something important at the moment." Then he took out a bank card from his breast pocket and put it on the table next to him, "This is the white card. Sir, I hope Miss Han can recover soon."

This was said euphemistically, but everyone present could understand that this was to be settled with money.

Pei Xinyuan was so angry that his teeth were chattering. Without even thinking about it, he picked up his bank card and threw it in the man's face, "Who wants your dirty money!"

A bloody mark was scratched on the left side of the man's face by the sharp edge of the bank card. The eternal smile on his face paused, "I have brought Mr. Bai's kindness to Miss Han and this Miss Pei. Please calm down and think about it carefully.”

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave without even looking at the bank card that fell on the ground.

"stop!"

The man who was about to pull the door handle paused and looked back in surprise.

Once he said what he needed to say in front of the police, his mission was completed. He, as an assistant, could not get involved in the next step. He could just leave now.

But when he heard the sound of 'stop', even though the person who spoke didn't tell anyone to stop, he almost subconsciously stopped.

"Excuse me..."

Jiang Lingxi picked up the bank card on the ground and folded it in half in front of him, ignoring the other person's changing expression, "Take out the mobile phone in your pocket. Are you Mr. Bai? Are you busy? Busy." Do you listen to what’s going on here?”