Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1044 Sometimes it is a person's belief

Sheng Mian just felt a headache, as if all the things happened together recently, she couldn't handle it.

"Where are the bodyguards on the first floor? Tell them to work with the police to guard several entrances, and don't let these fans go up and disturb the employees."

"I've already told the bodyguards that I'm holding on for now, but the fans are too crazy. If Song Tang doesn't show up, no one will be able to go back tonight."

Sheng Mian also hoped that Song Tang could show up, but she is still in the process of rescue, although the doctor said that her life would not be in danger, but the injury is in the head so she needs to be seen more.

The three of them stood for a while and sat for a while, all anxious.

Sheng Mian walked to the small balcony beside her, and took a look downstairs.

The downstairs was already surrounded by crazy fans, all of whom came to visit Song Tang, and some even broke down and cried outside the hospital after hearing the marketing account said Song Tang had passed away.

An idol is sometimes a person's belief.

Sheng Mian raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, then contacted the director of the hospital, and immediately sealed off the building, only real patients could enter.

After all this, she was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

She glanced at Chen Jingxi who had been sitting quietly on the chair, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder.

Chen Jingxi looked up at her, and pulled out a wry smile.

"Sorry, next time the company will do more research on artist safety issues."

"Mr. Sheng, the company is not to blame for what happened this time. That black fan was drawn to interact with Song Tang. No one expected such a scene to happen."

He leaned back, his eyes were a little confused, "She has always been Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, she will be fine."

When Sheng Mian heard this, combined with what happened to Song Tang, his heart ached instantly.

No one's life is smooth sailing, at least the people around her, everyone has experienced a certain amount of suffering to stand in this position.

Another hour later, Song Tang was pushed out of the emergency room.

Several people quickly gathered around, and the doctor also took off the mask.

"It's nothing serious, just need to take a good rest recently."

Song Tang was lying on the bed with a pale face. She knew that there were people around her, such as President Sheng, Uncle, and Sister Zhuang Wan, but the anesthesia hadn't worn off yet, so she couldn't speak at all.

She suddenly felt a little guilty, and this time she was worrying again.

When pushed back to the ward, the doctor ordered.

"She'll be sober soon."

Sheng Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down beside her.

Chen Jingxi's body was not so tense visible to the naked eye, only Zhuang Wan glanced at the alarm clock on the wall from time to time.

It's already six o'clock in the afternoon. Didn't Mr. Sheng make an appointment with Mr. Fu? Are we going to meet at six o'clock?

But now that Song Tang is like this, Zhuang Wan can't remind him anything.

Half an hour later, Song Tang woke up leisurely, staring at the ceiling with red eyes, and heard the voices of Sheng Mian and Chen Jingxi.

"Song Tang, how are you?"

"Xiao Tang."

Song Tang rolled her eyes, God knows that the moment she was pushed off the stage, she really thought she was going to die.

She was so unwilling to get through the trough of her life, and she was about to welcome sweetness with great difficulty, but this is the ending.

She still wanted to catch up with Chen Jingxi, and she also promised Mr. Sheng that she would get into a Hollywood film crew properly.

"Little Tang?"

Chen Jingxi held her hand and asked gently.

Song Tang's tears fell instantly, "Little uncle, I'm fine."

She held him tightly, not wanting to let go.

In the past, Chen Jingxi would have restrained her hands and opened them, which was too out of bounds.

But now, he didn't say anything, he just thought that she was frightened and the child wanted to find comfort.

Sheng Mian completely let go of the tone she raised.

Song Tang forced herself to get up, but she quickly held him down.

"Take a good rest first."

"Mr. Sheng, please take a photo of me first, my fans must have fallen out, and I will cause you trouble."

Song Tang is the youngest in this group of people, but her life experience is no less than anyone else's. She seems to have a carefree personality, but her mind is so delicate.

By this time, still worrying about other people.

Sheng Mian really wanted to do this, but she couldn't open her mouth. Now that Song Tang proposed it, she nodded.

Song Tang cupped his cheeks with both hands, and looked at Zhuang Wan.

"Sister Zhuang Wan, do you have any lipstick? A little lighter is fine. If my appearance is photographed, black fans will use this photo to blackmail me again."

Zhuang Wan also took out her own lipstick from her bag, moistened Song Tang's lips, and then dabbed a little on her cheeks as a blush.

(End of this chapter)