C112 Strong Smell of Gunpowder (1/2)

”Ye Xinran!” ground his teeth in anger. Even if he did not die from a car accident, he could still get Gu Shaocheng to take care of him!

Unknowingly, his fingernails had already embedded themselves into the meat, completely unaware of what was happening.

The manager stood to the side and advised in a low voice, ”Miss Leng, there are so many people at the scene.”

Ling Xinyue took a deep breath, she had recovered the fake look on her face, and gracefully stood up: ”Prepare some gifts, tomorrow we will go and visit Ye Hua.”

”Yes.” The manager lowered his head and replied softly.

Ling Xinyue shot a glance at the people who were still busy at the recording studio, then turned and left the crew.

Ye Xinran, you surely don't mind me using your good luck …

He could still survive like this!

The afternoon sun shone brightly.

Ye Xinran, who had slept for another morning, finally woke up.

Her butterfly-like eyelashes lightly trembled, and she slowly opened them. Unexpectedly, she met Gu Shaocheng's eyes.

”Cough, cough …” Ye Xinran was shocked, and started to cough violently. Why was he still here?

The more he coughed, the more painful the wound became. Ye Xinran's pale little face was twisted in pain.

Gu Shaocheng immediately helped her drink a few mouthfuls of warm water, and asked with dissatisfaction: ”Am I that scary?”

With much difficulty, Ye Xinran managed to control her coughing. She rolled her eyes at Gu Shaocheng, and when she opened her eyes, he saw someone she didn't want to see.

”Young Master Gu, this is a hospital. There are doctors and nurses, but …” ”You don't need to …” Ye Xinran maintained her smiling face with great effort, as she said with a shining gaze.

”If I'm not here, I think I'll be gone when I arrive tomorrow morning.” Displeased, Gu Shaocheng shot a glance at her as he said those words meaningfully.

Ye Xinran almost bit her tongue. Wasn't she asking for a beating?

Swallowing his saliva, he smiled coyly and said, ”No, looking at my current state, I won't be able to leave the hospital for a while.”

”It's good that you know it. The doctor said that with this injury of yours, you will at least be able to recuperate for a month.” His reprimanding tone became more and more filled with a trace of helplessness.

”One month!” Ye Xinran immediately widened her eyes in shock, and her face became somewhat pale.

Stay in the hospital for a month... What about her plan?

Gu Shaocheng slightly frowned, and suspiciously sized up Ye Xinran: ”What's the problem?”

Wasn't her reaction a little too big? Shouldn't you be taking care of your injuries?

”Oh, it's nothing. I was just worried that it would affect my work.” Ye Xinran tried her best to reveal a harmless smile, afraid that Gu Shaocheng would notice anything amiss.

”Work? Didn't you already prepare a script for a month? ” Hiding at Gugu's house, he did all this just to play the script day and night. Yet, he didn't say that the script was in a hurry?

Ye Xinran swallowed her saliva and bit the bullet: ”Right, right, haha.”

”Then rest in peace and rest. You don't need to worry about other things.” Being professional was a good thing, but wasn't her performance a little strange?

”Alright, I understand.” Ye Xinran didn't want to continue this topic.

He had a strange look in his eyes, as if he had already seen through her.

Dang, dang, dang.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, like the sound of nature.