deliberate kiss

Chapter 430
"Xu Xu's performance is really similar." Meng Tingxu's manager said with emotion.

Cheng Weiyue nodded in agreement, and even Li Qi, who had always had high standards, looked slightly satisfied.

"Xiaoshuang! Xiaoshuang!" Song Ming was startled by Ning Xiaoshuang, stood up quickly, and walked to Ning Xiaoshuang's side.

She looked at Ning Xiaoshuang helplessly, obviously frightened by the situation in front of her.

"What's wrong with this?"

The students all crowded over and looked at Ning Xiaoshuang who was curled up on the ground.

The latter's face was abnormally pale, as if he had lost all his vitality, shriveled and sluggish.

Song Ming hurriedly turned around on the spot, suddenly suddenly realized, and said: "I'm going to find the teacher! I'm going to find the teacher."

Soon, under the leadership of Song Ming, Ji Lingfeng walked over with a serious expression.

With a majestic tone, he asked all the children to get out of the way, walked up to Ning Xiaoshuang, hugged her up, and said, "Get out of the way, I will take her to the infirmary. Song Ming, please contact Ning Xiaoshuang's parents."

Song Ming didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly agreed.

And Ji Lingfeng, played by Lan Rong, walked out in a hurry.

"Crack." When Lan Rong carried Meng Tingxu to the aisle, Li Qi spoke at the right time.

Lan Rong stopped, looked at Meng Tingxu who was still in a coma in his arms, and said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, you don't have to be so dedicated, do you? You can open your eyes."

Meng Tingxu's face was still pale, without any reaction.

Lan Rong hasn't come back to his senses yet, he still smiled to himself and said, "If you don't open your eyes, I'll throw you down."

It was Cheng Weiyue who gradually realized that something was wrong.

She got up and walked towards Lan Rong without saying a word.

"Why are you here?" Lan Rong was puzzled, "You can't hug Meng Tingxu."

Cheng Weiyue raised her hand and touched Meng Tingxu's forehead.

Sure enough, it was boiling hot as expected.

Cheng Weiyue said in a deep voice: "Ting Xu seems to be sick, go to the hospital."

"Ill?" Lan Rong was surprised.

Cheng Weiyue didn't care about his reaction, and said directly: "You hold Tingxu, and go with me."

The nearest hospital is in a small town more than ten kilometers away. Lan Rong drove there at the fastest speed all the way, and arrived at the destination in 10 minutes.

And Cheng Weiyue sat in the back row, Meng Tingxu pillowed her leg, unconscious.

It was about the bumps along the way, Meng Tingxu's collar was a little messy, Cheng Weiyue saw the exposed skin, covered with fine and terrifying red rashes.

Cheng Weiyue's palms were sweating. She was worried that the medical treatment in the town was not good enough, so she called Zhou Jingwei on the way and asked him to send a doctor from the city center.

At this time, the three of them got out of the car, not daring to delay for a second, and accompanied by a doctor, they pushed Meng Tingxu to the emergency room.

"The patient took benzodiazepines, which caused fainting and allergies. Now he needs gastric lavage." The doctor came out of the emergency room, looked at Cheng Weiyue, and said, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong."

Cheng Weiyue was afraid to sit down because she was too worried just now, but when she heard the doctor's words, she felt quite relieved.

She thanked her again and again, "Thank you doctor, it's really hard for you."

"It's nothing, it should be." The doctor smiled with a gentle tone.

And Lan Rong, who had been standing leaning on the window sill, waited until the doctor had left, and finally said slowly: "Tell me, who is it that can inject medicine into Meng Tingxu's diet without anyone noticing?"

"You mean?" Cheng Weiyue was surprised.

"Otherwise, who else would there be?" Lan Rong shrugged his shoulders and smiled calmly: "She is the only one in this huge production crew, who can get close to Meng Tingxu's diet so conveniently, right?"

Cheng Weiyue knew who Lan Rong was talking about.

In fact, after the doctor said that Meng Tingxu had taken the medicine by mistake, she thought of this person—Meng Tingxu's assistant.

"It doesn't do her any good to do so." Cheng Weiyue paused, and said, "What's more, she gave me Meng Tingxu's contact information."

"Does it have to be out of kindness that she gave it to you?" Lan Rong sneered.

Cheng Weiyue was dumbfounded for a moment, and said calmly: "A monitor is installed next to Tingxu's lounge, and I will find out all the people who have walked into Tingxu's lounge today."

Lan Rong nodded in agreement.

Cheng Weiyue's way of handling it would indeed be more appropriate.

After all, there is no proof, and it is not good to wrong a good person.

"What are you going to do if you find the murderer?" Lan Rong asked curiously.

"Of course it will be handed over to the Public Security Bureau," Cheng Weiyue said seriously, "Those who commit crimes must be punished as they should be."

Lan Rong still nodded, but this time, his smile faded a little, "Of course it's best to hand it over to the police, but if you can't, I'm afraid you have nothing to do."

"You think Qin He will." Cheng Weiyue paused and did not continue.

Lan Rong had a half-smile, and asked Cheng Weiyue: "Let's put it this way, do you think if it was Zhou Jingwei, would he have to find out this person himself to feel at ease?"

Cheng Weiyue has nothing to say.

The two were silent for a while, until there was a sound of quick footsteps, from far to near.

Cheng Weiyue saw Qin He's thick and overly aggressive face.

His expression was cold, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his face was slightly chilling.

He looked at Cheng Weiyue, and when he opened his mouth, his words froze: "Cheng Weiyue, how much responsibility do you think the crew should take for this matter?"

Almost straightforward and sharp questioning.

Cheng Weiyue accepted it silently, without defending herself.

Now, Cheng Weiyue has no way to just bring the real culprit to Qin He.

She could only slowly say: "Mr. Qin, on behalf of the crew, I apologize to you and Xinyu Group, but don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer and give you an explanation."

The attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, but sincerity can be heard.

Qin He has never believed in the so-called guarantee, he only believes in his own means.

Cheng Weiyue's words did not satisfy him.

"No, I will take care of Xu Xu's matter. If I find out who did it, Cheng Weiyue, you'd better hand him over to me obediently, otherwise, even if your man Zhou Jingwei stands in front of me, I will I won't let you go."

Qin He's voice was very soft, but every word he chewed carefully was indescribably cold and threatening.

Lan Rong frowned, just about to refute.

A voice slowly approached from a distance.

"Why don't you let go of my fiancée?"

It was Zhou Jingwei's voice, cold and leisurely, with a sense of oppression that seemed to be suppressed.

Two equally imposing men.

Cheng Weiyue never thought that I would come here so soon, after all, it was no more than an hour before I sent him a message.

Even if it is all the way from Jingcheng, such time is not enough.

"Why did you arrive so soon?" Cheng Weiyue took a few steps forward and walked in front of Zhou Jingwei.

(End of this chapter)