On the fifth day of the exposure of the plastic surgery scandal, the popularity on the Internet gradually began to fade. The topics about the media's discovery of the plastic surgery family no longer appeared on the hot search list, and her Weibo studio remained silent and did not even post a statement.

And about this scandal, another person involved

He Qingchi's agency suddenly sent a lawyer's letter to sue a few media marketing accounts that spread rumors and brought her to show up for free.

After the seventh day of the online quarrel, He Qingchi's Weibo finally calmed down. She stayed in Wen Shuchen's private mansion these days and didn't go anywhere. When she woke up in the morning, she slowly walked around the back garden, and then she decided to ask the bodyguard to take her to the hospital.

The weather outside gradually became colder, and He Qingchi abandoned the cheongsam she liked, but chose a light-colored sweater and a knitted pleated skirt from the closet. It was very warm and soft, and also showed a delicate and curved figure.

He has such a desire to survive because Wen Shuchen reminded her openly and secretly in the past two days before, to keep warm in late autumn.

He Qingchi likes to wear cheongsams at home when he is free, and his fair feet walk around on the smooth floor, and he is too lazy to wear shoes.

Usually she doesn't think there is anything wrong with it. When the temperature is cold, she turns on the heating. As long as she doesn't go out, she can't be seen in the villa.

When this scene fell into Wen Shuchen's eyes, he started to pick on tricks everywhere, just like a slut.

He Qingchi was talked about many times, so he didn't continue to be bare-legged.

In the car.

She sat quietly in the back seat and looked at the street view outside the window with her face.

Shortly after leaving the house, Wen Shuchen's phone opened. Perhaps he had a prescient idea that she might have pretended not to hear it and called the bodyguard's phone directly.

"Madam, Mr. Wen's phone number."

He Qingchi took the phone and stopped talking.

She listened to Wen Shuchen's low and nice voice and heard from the other end of the phone, "The housekeeper said you're out."

"Um"

"Do you have a coat?" Wen Shuchen was worried that she would be beautiful, so she went out in a skirt.

He Qingchi did not wear a coat, but was wearing a thin sweater. His delicate face had no expression, "I went out in a down jacket."

Wen Shuchen heard the intention in her tone, and knew that it would be annoying if she read too much. She talked for a few seconds and said, "I'm afraid you will get sick."

Look.

The place that needs to be done in marriage has come. He Qingchi shaves his nails and says slowly, "You really have to care for a single strand of my hair, which is even harder than my dad."

After a second of quietness, Wen Shuchen's voice came again, "You also need to wash your hair after 10 o'clock every night."

After not listening to him, He Qingchi hung up the phone.

She returned the phone to the bodyguard, and the car drove to the hospital door as well.

Shu Tong was still heavily guarded by bodyguards when she was admitted to the hospital. The reporters and the media were not allowed to approach her. If any colleague in the entertainment industry wanted to come to visit her, she should ask her agent in advance what she meant.

He Qingchi has a special identity. No one dared to stop her when she came without saying hello. She took the elevator to her floor.

I didn't meet Shu Tongyi's agent, but I saw Wen Yue's figure in the ward.

He Qingchi did not regard it as Wen Shuchen this time, but it was not because Wen Yue changed his dressing style. He still had a dark gray suit, a white shirt and a plaid tie. He sat leisurely on the sofa, just like a very gentleman noble man, but he was not attacked by the bodyguard in advance, as if he was accustomed to the criminals.

She has come, and there is no reason to avoid it because of Wen Yue.

Her fair hand gently raised and knocked on the door.

Shu Tong didn't like Wen Yue very much, which also led to the ward being divided into two worlds before He Qingchi came.

She broke the atmosphere after she walked in.

The two quiet protagonists in the ward looked over with their eyes.

He Qingchi didn't avoid it. He walked to the edge of the hospital bed and saw the surrounding corners full of fresh flowers and fruits. While sitting down, he said insincerely, "I guessed that your fans would definitely give gifts, so I won't do anything more."

Shu Tongyi's face was still a little pale, and he slowly stood up and sat on the head of the bed.

He Qingchi also reached out to grab an apple, glanced at Wen Yue from the corner of his eyes, and asked Shu Tong, "Why is he here?"

"I come every day for an afternoon, and it has been almost a week."

Shu Tong said in an extremely calm voice, "It was Wen Shuchen who sent him to send him."

He Qingchi guessed what was going on in his heart, and smiled on the surface, "I still think no one will accompany you to relieve your boredom. Today I am here to be a kind person, but I didn't expect Wen Yue to be so sensible."

The two women sang together, but they didn't even look at Wen Yue, who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

It is clear that he is now losing power in the Wen family and is restrained by Wen Shuchen.

Otherwise, how could he be solely put on the ward by a bodyguard and wasting time with a woman he didn't like.

Shu Tongyi also knew that it was Wen Yue who put the secret of her plastic surgery behind the scenes, and he stood on the united front with He Qingchi without any suspense.

Faced with the intention of sarcasm of these two women, Wen Yue remained calm and even had a frivolous language. "How did my younger brother train you to be harmonious with your wives and concubines?"

He Qingchi saw that he was so annoying, and a subtle and cold curve appeared on the corner of his lips. "I think you will be able to learn a lesson if you have to be cut off your hands."

Just finished speaking.

The bodyguard who was ordered to take care of Wen Yue took it seriously, "Madam, he has his hands ready, which one do you want to break up first?"

""

The atmosphere in the ward was quiet.

Shu Tongyi, who had not shown a smile for a long time, actually smiled.

He Qingchi did not advocate bloody fighting, that is, he wanted to take the word "win" and said expressionlessly, "Drag him out."

The bodyguard sent by Wen Shuchen has a straightforward personality and said embarrassedly, "President Wen told me that Wen Yue must be allowed to accompany Miss Shu Tongyi in the ward every afternoon, and he will be sent back to his old house at 6 pm."

"I don't need him to accompany you anymore, let him go." Shu Tong has seen Wen Yue enough these days.

Wen Yue, who was disliked by two women at the same time, ""

His posture was not as low as others were under control. When he got up, his long fingers slowly tidied up his suit, and his deep eyes were facing He Qingchi who was facing him sideways.

He Qingchi noticed his gaze and turned to look over.

Wen Yue suddenly lowered his voice, and the words and lines were very meaningful, "I am defeated in the Wen family now, and I will have a day to make a comeback."

Before He Qingchi could speak, the man had already walked out carelessly.

"He looked at you very differently." Shu Tongyi's words suddenly came.

He Qingchi no longer paid attention to Wen Yue's leaving figure, but looked at the woman's eyes.

Shu Tong said with a cold expression, "His eyes are full of harsh ruthlessness and cruelty. When he looked at you, there was nothing left."

"If you want to sow discord, these words will be effective for Wen Shuchen." He Qingchi didn't react when he heard this, but put down the apple in his hand.

Shu Tong's expression changed slightly, and his fingers covered the bandage on his wrist.

Wen Shuchen came once the night she cut her wrists and never showed up again.

Shu Tongyi also knew that he had no need to come to visit the hospital. Unless he was lying in the morgue, what reason would he have to ask him to come to the hospital.

"I originally wanted to come and see how you want to die today, but it looks pretty good." He Qingchi looked at Shu Tongyi's beautiful face. He was not very bloody, but he was not haggard and lonely.

She had never seen what the patient with this disease looked like. After several seconds, she asked again, "You shouldn't be pretending, right?"

Shu Tong was speechless by her words, and finally said coldly, "Even if I don't want to die, I can still be angry with you."

"You like my man, I will be angry with you." He Qingchi felt it was reasonable, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and he could not see normal emotions of joy and anger.

"Do you understand that this is called a fight between lovers?"

Shu Tong uses ""

After a while, she adjusted her emotions so that she would not get angry by He Qingchi's words, "What are you going to do?"

He Qingchi took the card given by the fans next to him and said slowly, unable to tell the reason for dealing with it casually, "Here I listen to your story."

Shu Tong pursed her pale lips and said something so quiet that it was so quiet that "Wen Shuchen didn't tell you."

"He respects your personal privacy and only says a small part." After reading the card, He Qingchi stuffed it back into the rose as he spoke.

Shu Tong was silent for a long time. For the past seven days, she thought the plastic surgery storm on the Internet involved He Qingchi. Wen Shuchen should have told this woman about her most unbearable past.

As long as she thought of this possibility, she lie on the hospital bed late at night and can't sleep repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, she said that she did not know Wen Shuchen's character well enough.

Fortunately, He Qingchi is not the kind of woman who promotes major events and even talks about Shu Tong's history of plastic surgery and reminds her over and over again in order to defeat her rival.

She didn't mean to look down on Shu Tongyi. She just saw that the online storm had been going on for a few days. The woman who committed suicide and was hospitalized was almost stable. She took some time and came to express her attitude. "Next time you cut your wrists, tell your agent in advance, don't call Wen Shuchen over, his legal wife's surname is He, but not Shu."

"I didn't want to commit suicide." Shu Tong felt embarrassed by what she said.

"You cut your wrists to play," He Qingchi understood, and said, "Then let your agent watch from the side, Wen Shuchen has no time."

Shu Tong's limbs were cold, and it was impossible to notify Wen Shuchen next time.

Seeing that the words had been brought to him, He Qingchi stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, Shu Tong's voice came first, and successfully stopped her steps, "You are not going to listen to the story."

She hesitated for a while, but in fact she said it casually just now.

He did not force Shu Tong to say whether he would like to tell his past.

After all, who doesn't want to see someone yet

He Qingchi sat back on the chair, and before listening to the story, she cleared her throat, "You can stop talking."
Chapter completed!