trap rose

"Who are you."

Pei Qingqing was the first to speak.

Her sharpness scared Liang Yu so much that he didn't dare to answer.

It was their fault, but Liang Yu felt embarrassed now questioning others.

But Pei Qingqing stood in front of Liang Yu aggressively like an unstoppable bull.

"I'm talking to you. Did you eavesdrop on our conversation just now?"

At this moment, Kai Ruoqi was leaning against the wall, her mind clearly seeing the scene just now like a mirror.

He knew that Liang Yu was the one who framed Wen Mian, and Pei Qingqing was also the one who encouraged Liang Yu to take action.

But he knew better that he couldn't say it easily at that time.

"Passing by."

Kai Ruoqi arranged her suit, then took out her entertainer's pass and waved it in front of Pei Qingqing's eyes.

"This is the artist's backstage. Shouldn't I be passing by here while waiting?"

Pei Qingqing was also scared, so she was naturally a little excited when asking.

But Liang Yu, who was listening next to him, was so frightened that he quickly pulled Pei Qingqing.

It would be bad if it offends others.

"Okay, let's go first. I remembered that I still have some things to deal with. Qingqing, let's go out first."

Pei Qingqing also wanted to ask Kai Ruoqi if she heard anything.

But Liang Yu kept hinting to himself with his eyes.

So much so that what Pei Qingqing wanted to say was bottled up in his heart.

After leaving the door, Liang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but Pei Qingqing shook off the other party's hand.

"Why did you bring me out? Didn't you see that the man's expression was malicious? I was just worried that our conversation would be overheard, and it would be bad if people misunderstood me."

It was Liang Yu who moved his hand, so there is no misunderstanding.

But after questioning clearly, Liang Yu still felt that running away was more important.

"Even if we see it, we can't solve it. Something happened to Wenmian and the pendulum fell. Now we have to leave the scene quickly without being noticed. Otherwise, we will be discovered and we won't be able to leave even if we want to."

Liang Yu pointed at Kai Ruoqi's back, and then his voice was lowered.

“Especially when we establish our presence in front of others, we are easily targeted.”

Pei Qingqing, who was still on top just now, realized something was wrong.

Kai Ruoqi originally wanted to speak up for herself, but using her identity to suppress the other party scared Kai Ruoqi.

But he didn't expect that he had done something bad just now. It would be bad if someone saw him. Pei Qingqing lowered his head and lowered the brim of his hat.

"Then leave quickly. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."

Inside the scene at this moment, Pei Zhiyao rushed down from upstairs without stopping and took Wen Mian into Amy's arms.

His appearance surprised the scene.

Many breathing sounds came and went in my ears.

There were also people talking about the relationship between Pei Zhiyao and Wen Mian.

But he held Wen Mian's hand without caring, and then lifted him up in his arms.

"How are your hands?"

Wen Mian wanted to reject his move.

But the severe pain almost spread throughout the whole body.

This caused Wen Mian to only reply tremblingly, with a slightly choked voice.

"My hand hurts a lot and I have no strength now."

The sharp iron piece scratches the delicate skin, it's strange that it doesn't hurt.

The bruises on his body have been ignored, and the more painful areas are now experiencing regular pain.

She wanted help, she wanted to make a voice.

But there were too many people around, so Wen Mian didn't say anything for the sake of face.

"The scene was sealed off. No staff was allowed to enter or leave the theater, especially outsiders. I sent Wen Mian to the hospital. No one was allowed to leave without my permission."

Just when the people around him were panicking, Pei Zhiyao gave an order that made everyone stunned for a long time.

Someone shouted excitedly in the ear:

"Already called a taxi."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyao responded with disdain.

"By the time the bus arrives, everyone will be dry."

Amy Cheng squeezed in from the side.

She just went out to contact the vehicle, but she hasn't confirmed a car that can come in yet.

She was about to say something when she looked up and found Wen Mian in Pei Zhiyao's arms.

"Ms. Wen, we don't have a car now."

Wen Mian remained silent and Pei Zhiyao became her spokesperson.