Chapter 5
"Who are you? The audience don't come here, get out!"

Feng Wei didn't recognize Sheng Yu. Seeing that he was wearing casual clothes and didn't have a work pass on his chest, he guessed that he was a spectator who came to watch the game, so he immediately drove away with a frown.

"Mo Mo..."

Sheng Yu just held her hand, and before he could say a complete sentence, Xiao Cheng who arrived in time stretched out his hand and waved it away.

"Momo, come on, take a slow, deep breath."

Xiao Cheng immediately opened the medicine box, took out the aerosol that had been prepared, and helped him to the rest area.

Before leaving, he deliberately turned his head to glance at the person who jumped down from the second floor after the game, and his tone was more relaxed than before: "Mo Mo needs to go to the rest area to get the score first, you should go back and sit down first."

He didn't know how to evaluate Sheng Yu now.

Say he cares about Momo, he hasn't shown his face in front of anyone in the past five years, but if you say he doesn't care, he just jumped off the second floor without even thinking about it.

This kind of crazy thing is probably only done by him, Sheng Yu.

The person who had just finished the game and inhaled the aerosol to relieve his discomfort did not turn back and had no strength to turn back, so he could only let Xiao Cheng take him away first.

When he lowered his head, he glanced casually, only to find that there was a scarlet blood stain on the wrist that Sheng Yu had just held.

he is injured!

Jiang Qingmo frowned slightly, and after Xiao Cheng sent himself to the rest area, he grabbed him and whispered: "Sheng Yu is injured, go and have a look."

Just one sentence made Xiao Cheng's eyes widen immediately.

"You don't hate him anymore?"

"Hate, it can't solve the problem."

What she should really hate are those who took her away and buried her alive, at best Sheng Yu was only the cause of that incident.

Xiao Cheng was very surprised by her reaction, but seeing her pale complexion gradually eased, he didn't say anything, left the aerosol, and decisively picked up the medicine box and left.

It wasn't until Xiao Cheng left that Feng Wei had a chance to talk to her, and his words were full of concern: "Qing Mo, how are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Before he could sit down, his amber icy eyes suddenly lifted up, so frightened that he immediately forgot what he was going to say next.

"You are really my good coach."

The hoarse voice came out from the dry throat, Feng Wei's heart trembled, but he didn't understand what she meant by that?
It is obvious that she herself fell ill in the middle of the competition, so what does it have to do with her?
Jiang Qingmo put down the aerosol, turned his face to a place where the camera couldn't see it, approached him and said three words in a cold voice:
"Dilator."

Who on earth took her medicine.

Seeing her mention dilatives, Feng Wei's face instantly became extremely ugly, even distorted.

"You think I hurt you?"

Is he crazy!

Once something happens to Jiang Qingmo, what benefits will he get?

"You won't, but there's no guarantee others won't!"

But then again, if he hadn't repeatedly asked himself to take the can of dilatives before the game just to be sure, she wouldn't be in the situation she is today.

Feng Wei's brain spun quickly, and before the judges gave the score, he quickly pulled out an unattractive corner of his mouth, and repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, I will investigate this matter to the end and give you an explanation."

Jiang Qingmo cast a deep glance at him and looked away.

When she took out the dilative from the locker, Fang Juexia and Song Mian were the only ones in the lounge.

One is that as long as she withdraws midway, she can get the bronze medal, and the other is his niece of Feng Wei.

Not surprisingly, it could only be one of the two who took her medicine.

So, who will he favor?
Jiang Qingmo twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, but she couldn't wait to see the moment when the truth was found out.

Anyway, no matter who did it, that person can't stay in the national team anymore and dirty her eyes.

Not long after, the judges finished scoring.

Immediately, a voice came from the radio: "Huaguo women's singles player Jiang Qingmo scored 88.56 points in the short program, 176.52 points in the free skating, and a total score of 265.08. She ranks first!"

Jiang Qingmo is the last skater in this free skating competition. After her, the women's figure skating competition will also come to an end.

The top three came out strong, and Fang Juexia, who was originally ranked third, dropped to fourth, missing the top three.

Song Mian, another player ranked eighth in Huaguo, also dropped down again and again, and finally ranked eleventh, and didn't even make it into the top ten.

As soon as the ranking was released, the atmosphere in the lounge became colder and colder, dropping below freezing point at one point.

Fang Juexia, who was expected to be in the top three, gritted his teeth, very unwilling to be able to squeeze in the top three.

"Why didn't she fall on the field?"

If Jiang Qingmo fell down, she would be on the podium.

"Juexia, you can't talk nonsense like that."

Song Mian, who knew that no matter how hard she tried, her ranking would not go anywhere, after listening to the radio, she got up to pack her things.

While tidying up, he heard a resentful remark from the person facing the wall diagonally.

"Shut up! Did I say something wrong or something, if Jiang Qingmo didn't have her, I would be number three!"

It doesn't matter if she is Song Mian, it doesn't matter whether she is ranked eleventh or tenth, but she is different.

"It's only the third, not the first."

"What did you say! Say it again!"

Song Mian just muttered something in a low voice, but Fang Juexia, who had excellent ears, listened to her, and immediately glared at her with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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