Chapter 12

In the Italian restaurant, there is soothing and melodious piano music, pouring like water, passing by the ears of customers.The bright glazed lamp casts silver light, illuminating the delicate dishes on the dining table.

After enjoying dinner with his friends, Shao Linfeng finished paying the bill, took out his mobile phone and called Liang Chan, wanting to ask her if the dinner party over there was over, and he could pick her up so that it would not be unsafe for her to take a taxi back.

A few seconds after the bell rang, it was connected, but it was not Liang Chan's voice. A strange female voice said in a panic that Liang Chan was taken away by a group of girls, and it seemed that she might be in danger.

Shao Linfeng frowned, his expression changed suddenly: "Where are you?"

Zhao Jiaman, who was sitting opposite, saw Shao Linfeng lose his former composure, and in a little panic grabbed the casual coat on the back of the chair and strode out.

Zhao Jiaman had no choice but to put on a mask and sunglasses, and hurriedly followed.

"What's the matter?" She stepped on a seven-centimeter stiletto heel, and quickly stepped forward to grab his arm.

Shao Linfeng was dragged to a halt, with a serious expression on his face: "Something happened to the child at home. I rushed to deal with it. I don't have time to take you back to the hotel. You can call a car."

Without hesitation, Zhao Jiaman said, "I'll go with you, maybe I can help."

She hadn't heard that there was a child in Shao Linfeng's family, maybe it was a relative's child?It is obviously not suitable to inquire too much at this moment, the most important thing is being able to help.

Shao Linfeng wanted to refuse, but considering that Liang Chan was a girl, if anything happened, it would be more convenient to have a woman present, so he tacitly allowed her to follow.

Shao Linfeng had a general guess in his mind that Liang Chan's being taken away might have something to do with her being bullied at school.He couldn't bear to make things difficult for Liang Chan again and again, no matter how old the other party was, and he didn't intend to let things go.

On the way there, he calmly called the police and briefly explained the location and circumstances of the incident.

Shao Linfeng and the police arrived one after another, and when they broke through the door, Liang Chan collapsed on the carpet in embarrassment, her expensive skirt was cut, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, she hugged her knees tightly and curled up into a ball, trembling constantly, and her consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Zhao Jiaman didn't expect the situation to be so serious, her heart was pounding, she turned to look at Shao Linfeng, she was taken aback for a moment, she had never seen such an angry expression on his face.He has always been a gentle and temperless person. He treats people with three points of courtesy, and the remaining seven points is tolerance.

Shao Linfeng squatted down and wrapped Liang Chan in his coat, hugged her, and was so angry that his face turned cold, and said to the police: "I'll take her to the hospital first, and I'll trouble you for the rest. You can check the hotel's surveillance system. The perpetrator should be found."

After restraining his anger, he walked briskly towards the elevator.

Zhao Jiaman followed him again, and when he walked into the elevator, she helped press the down button, and glanced roughly at the girl in his arms, who was young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, half of her face was covered by her smooth black hair , as if someone had slapped her in the face, her cheeks were swollen and red, and she couldn't see her original appearance.The figure is very slender, curled up in the man's arms like a thin sick cat, so fragile that it is pitiful.

It's no wonder that Shao Linfeng was angry, even strangers would feel sympathy when they saw a little girl who was hurt like this, and hated the person who hurt her.

Zhao Jiaman got into the car, and finally remembered that she could help: "My uncle is in the Third Hospital. I'll give him a call so that he can arrange a manpower to check this...sister in advance."

She didn't know the identity of the little girl, so she called her "sister" for the time being.

Shao Linfeng's gaze was always on the face of the person in his arms. Hearing this, he shifted his attention to her: "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Zhao Jiaman breathed a sigh of relief, and dialed a call to her uncle. She didn't speak again for the rest of the journey. She knew that Shao Linfeng was in a bad mood, and extra noise would only annoy him.

*
When Liang Chan woke up, it was completely dark, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he opened slowly, his eyes were hazy white.

"you're awake?"

When a strange woman's voice sounded, Liang Chan's body trembled in fright. Her brain was still awake, and her body's memory responded first.She was in a trance thinking that she was still besieged by Hu Beizi and her companions in the small dark room.

"Don't be afraid, this is a hospital. Those who hurt you were taken away by the police." Xu could see that she was afraid, the woman bent over and moved closer, her voice was soft and soft, soothing her emotions, "How do you feel?" Are you still in pain? Just say so, and I'll call the doctor to give you a painkiller injection."

When the nurse was changing her hospital gown, Shao Linfeng avoided it, and Zhao Jiaman stared aside, seeing several scratches on her body.

Liang Chan found a sense of security in her gentle words, her tense body gradually calmed down, she opened her mouth, her voice was extremely hoarse: "You are..."

The woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.

Zhao Jiaman sat on the chair beside the bed, held her hand, and introduced herself jokingly: "Don't you know me? I thought I was famous. Well, I am Mr. Shao's...friend. He went to the doctor I'm in the office, I'll be here right away."

Liang Chan remembered where she had seen her before. According to gossip information on the Internet, she was Zhao Jiaman, a very young actress in film history.It is said that if she wins another Academy Award for Best Actress, she will be the youngest of the three Golden Actresses.

She herself is a hundred times more beautiful than the photos. She is not bright and gorgeous, but has the beauty of bones that filmmakers often say. The lines of her bones are clear and perfect. A little makeup has a special classical charm.

In the movie "The Woman in the Attic", Shao Linfeng, as the director, magnifies her beauty to the extreme, almost to the point where one look and one movement can captivate the soul.There were several directors who cooperated with her later, and the shots they made were always lacking in taste.

Shao Linfeng said that a friend came to Yicheng and made an appointment to have dinner tonight, but he was referring to Zhao Jiaman.

friend.Just friends?
But Zhao Jiaman's dress was so grand that she couldn't lose the red carpet, which showed that she attached great importance to this date...

Liang Chan was speechless to herself, she was already lying on the hospital bed, and she could still think of these things.

Shao Linfeng opened the door and came in, stopping her wild thoughts. He looked up at her, and the creases between his brows loosened, as if relieved: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Liang Chan shook her head slightly: "How did you find me?"

"Fortunately, your tablemate noticed that you hadn't returned to the private room for a long time, and ran out to look for you, just in time to see you being dragged away." When Shao Linfeng said this, the mark between his eyebrows appeared again, which was a little darker than before. Install a surveillance camera on your body, how can accidents happen if you don’t pay attention.”

Feeling guilty, Liang Chan pursed her dry lips, "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

Shao Linfeng leaned over and touched her forehead: "Don't say these things in the future, I won't bother you if it's really troublesome."

Liang Chan muttered in frustration, "The skirt is torn..."

"What?" Shao Linfeng didn't hear clearly, "Where is it broken?"

"The skirt." Liang Chan said sadly, "They cut my skirt."

Hu Beizi scolded her as a rat in the gutter, unworthy of wearing such an expensive dress, if she couldn't take it off she would have to destroy it, and she irritated her by protecting the dress desperately, in exchange for a beating.

Shao Linfeng thought she was talking about scratches on her body, but she was talking about the skirt. He laughed at her childlike nature: "It's just one skirt, if it breaks, it will break. If you like it, I'll buy you eight or ten."

Liang Chan looked at him, feeling aggrieved, he didn't understand what that dress meant to her.

That was the first gift he gave her, the first step to take her out of the darkness.She will never forget how happy she was on the night she received the dress, as if the haze that had shrouded her head for days was pierced by a ray of sunshine, and she felt the long-lost warmth.

Zhao Jiaman watched the interaction between the two, and felt an indistinguishable strange feeling in his heart.

Not long after, Aunt Rong came over, swearing at Liang Chan's bully, then turned to meet Liang Chan's pale face, her heart ached so badly, she pulled her and asked her what was wrong with her body.

While they were talking, Shao Linfeng sent Zhao Jiaman out.

That night, a well-known paparazzi on Weibo posted an entertainment gossip, saying that Zhao Jiaman, who was filmed after the film, went to and from Yicheng Third Hospital accompanied by Shao Linfeng, and was suspected to be pregnant.

(End of this chapter)

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