Captured by her hidden husband in a love affair

Chapter 110 Promise made quietly, she didn't know

In the middle of speaking, Lian Xuan chuckled suddenly, pretending to be relaxed: "If you hadn't come, maybe I really don't know what to do."

Rong Can tightened her jaw, and the questioning words lingered between her lips and teeth, but she didn't say it after all.

"I heard from Xi Tian that you are going to call the police."

Lian Xuan nodded, "Yes, Shang Jing is not a snub, she can do anything, so the last resort is to call the police."

The fingers hanging by the side were silently clenched, and Rong Can's voice sank: "Then why did you bring the blade?"

When the already cold voice was suppressed, it became a little more deep, and inexplicably indifferent and sharp, like a dagger soaked in mountain snow.

Lian Xuan blinked, "Of course it's for self-protection. As long as the self-defense does not exceed the limit, you don't have to bear legal responsibility."

Rong Can's eyes darkened, and she couldn't hold back after all: "Then why did you get cut by the blade, not Shang Jing?"

"..." Lian Xuan lowered his eyes and bit his back molars lightly.

Now she had to admit that Qin Yanqian was right.

She did relapse.

Mingming felt that he had controlled himself very well, and also felt that there was not much psychological fluctuation when facing Shang Jing.

But the wounds the blade cut on her fingers and neck said to her: You are not as easy as you think.

Lian Xuan closed her eyes, carefully recalling what she was thinking when she was going to bring the blade to the appointment, and what she was thinking when she took out the blade to cut herself.

But I can't remember anything.

Or maybe she really didn't think about anything at the time.

It was as if consciousness had been pulled out of the body.

"I don't know." Lian Xuan let out a long breath, "Maybe I think I can't beat her, just thinking, maybe I can catch her by surprise."

Did she not tell the truth to Rong Can?

Subconsciously, she didn't want Rong Can to know about those unbearable pasts.

The reason?
Hmm... It's hard to accept that your idol knows how bad you are, right?

Rong Can lightly pursed the corner of her lower lip, did not tell her lie, and changed the subject: "You sent me a message yesterday saying that there are no vacant rooms in the hotel?"

"Yes, there are too many crews at the film and television base, and Tiantian squatted for a long time to get my room." Lian Xuan smiled, but the next second, the smile on his face faded again, "But anyway I'm going back to the Imperial Capital, so it doesn't matter if there are any vacant rooms."

"Shang Jing's matter will not affect your role." The young man's determined voice blew past his ears along the wind.

Lian Xuan couldn't help looking sideways, and fell into a dark pool, unable to pull out.

"She is the employer, how could it not be affected?" She forced herself to move her eyes away, and emptily landed on the coffee table in front of her.

"Here." The phone was handed to her.

The latest message floated on the top of the screen: "Director Li: Are you in good health? Do you want to postpone the shooting for a few days?"

Lian Xuan opened his eyes slightly, "Has the matter spread?"

"Not yet, but when the director team came over, they bumped into the police, so they know." Rong Can lowered her voice, "If you don't want to be known, no one will know."

She curled her fingertips slightly.

Want to be known?

Probably didn't want to.

What Shang Jing said is correct, fans know about her illness, and Xuan Zhi fans will probably lose their fans.

But, if she is treated lightly like this, can Shang Jing still be punished?

Dazed from the bottom of his eyes, Lian Xuan couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his temple lightly, feeling that his brain was not working well.

I get a headache when I think too much about things.

The warm fingertips quickly covered them, rubbing them slowly with a very light force, and then a soothing voice sounded: "If you have a headache, don't think about it, there are some things that you don't rush for a while."

Rong Can's voice is still hoarse, but the timbre is still superior and pleasant, with a little more "subwoofer" feeling, and the voice is full of stability and composure.

"Okay." Lian Xuan nodded and closed his eyes.

A touch of coolness was suddenly stuffed into her ears, and when she was about to speak, soft and long music rang in her ears, caressing the scar on the tip of her heart inch by inch.

She emptied her head to the music.

The more thoughts and more complicated thoughts, the more difficult it is to control emotions.

So just think about nothing.

The woman's breathing gradually slowed down, her head feebly tapped a few times in the air, and was held by Rong Can's hand, and she leaned into her arms.

The warm breath hit the chest, passed through the clothes, and stained the skin.

Lian Xuan seemed very tired and slept soundly.

Not necessarily how tired physically, but simply mentally tired.

Rong Can's fingertips rubbed against her cheek ambiguously, and then lightly landed on the back of her head, her voice was low and inaudible: "I will be here."

The promise was made quietly, but Lian Xuan didn't know it.

When the police came to inform them that they could go back to rest temporarily, Lian Xuan still did not wake up.

After Rong Can said he knew, he simply picked her up, hugged her in his arms, and walked out of the hall.

"Sister Lianxuan fell asleep?" Xi Tian who was waiting in the hall quickly came up to her, without any surprise on her face.

It seems to be temporarily immune to lotus seed paste.

"Well, go back to the hotel." Rong Can nodded.

"She hasn't had dinner yet, do you want me to buy something?" Xi Tian suggested as she walked along.

Rong Can: "No, just turn around and take out."

……

After Xi Tian sent them back, she put down Rong Can's luggage and Lian Xuan's bag, didn't stay much, and left decisively.

Definitely not a light bulb.

As a loyal lotus paste cp fan, she has to be a little bit conscious.

When Lian Xuan raised his eyelids, the first thing he saw was the dim yellow bedside lamp, his eyes slowly focused, and then he was inevitably attracted by the beige color.

He lowered his eyes and stared intently at the phone, the light from the screen was reflected in his eyes like clusters of small flames.

His brows and eyes are still cold and distant, which is his most authentic appearance.

Rong Can was born as the moon hanging in the sky, so she should be looked up at by people and occupy all people's eyes.

Lian Xuan looked at him quietly, without disturbing him.

It has to be said that sleep is one of the best ways to heal a person.

After the brain rested for a while, the chaotic consciousness became much clearer.

The past always has to be faced.

And what has already happened cannot be changed.

Therefore, when I return to the Imperial Capital, I will go to Qin Yanqian for an evaluation, and take the medicine again if necessary.

Accept reality and accept yourself.

This may be the only thing she can do at this stage.

But it doesn't matter, there is still a long time, long enough for her to do the career she loves for a long time, long enough for her to overcome those knots one day and embrace the world.

"Sister Xuanxuan is awake?" After all, Rong Can noticed her movement, and quickly got up and walked over.

Lian Xuan blinked, half-jokingly: "Actually, I woke up from hunger, do you believe it?"

Rong Can stared at her eyes that had recovered a little, and heaved a sigh of relief. Although she didn't know why she suddenly got better, getting better is a good thing.

If you stay in that kind of emotion all the time, your body will go bad.

(End of this chapter)