Chapter 56 Bloody Innocence

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said casually: "Although Xie Qinghuan doesn't make many movies, people with a discerning eye can definitely see that her acting skills have been steadily improving. It has been a long time since there has been such a spiritual artist in the circle. Mr. Jing's vision is also outstanding." Known for being sharp as a knife, there is still no artist who is not popular. I don't believe you can't see the huge potential in Xie Qinghuan. Even Xiao Langyue, who was once the most favored by you, is much worse than her. Moreover, if I remember correctly, during the two years when Xie Qinghuan was hidden by Ding Xing, the relationship between you and Xiao Langyue deteriorated sharply, and it has not been repaired until now."

Jing Ye frowned, his already expressionless face became even more indifferent.

"It's difficult?" Ji Zhuoyang smiled coldly, and tapped his index finger lightly on his temple, "You don't want to say, so you might as well let me guess. Xie Qinghuan was hidden in the snow five years ago. Counting it, she was about 16 years old at that time." That is, the age of [-] is less than [-]. Some rules in this circle are already an open secret, and the scale accepted by the audience is also large, and the age of [-] or [-] is already an adult, even if you are young, make mistakes or go astray, It won't be hidden in the snow. Then, it must be a more serious matter."

"So, I guess—" Ji Zhuoyang paused, and said a few words coldly, "Is it drug use?"

No, things back then were far from being as simple as they appeared on the surface.Jing Ye retorted in his heart, and raised his hand to press his forehead: If possible, he hoped that he would never remember what happened back then.

For any big family, when the power changes, it is inevitable that there will be some moths of one kind or another.Especially for wolf cubs like Lu Zhanrui, once they grow up, this wolf den is destined to have only one wolf.

At that time, the old man was in the prime of his life, and it was not time to retire, but when he realized that Lu Zhanrui's power had penetrated into every aspect of the Lu family, all he had left was the Tripod Star.And it was only a matter of time before the tripod star belonged to Lu Zhanrui.

Lu Zhanrui is still very young, brave and has no scruples. The old directors who started their careers with the old man alone are not enough to look at.The old man was forced to go abroad for training, the old and new forces of the tripod star went their separate ways, the artist waited and watched and everyone was in danger, and the great tripod star was instantly shaky.

Lu Zhanrui and the Lu family pressed forward step by step, while the old-school directors quickly formed a group, with Zhao Zetian as the leader and refused to give up an inch of ground.

Zhao Zetian is the old man's most capable right-hand man, his ability is not to be questioned, but his personal morality is very contemptible - he has always liked little girls, and they are still underage.

Originally, playing an artist under his own company as Zhao Zetian was not a big deal.But that person happened to be Xie Qinghuan, whom the old man had clearly stated that he wanted to protect, so that would be morally unattractive.

The turn of events was so sudden that it was chilling.

Zhao Zetian brought Xie Qinghuan into the room with his front foot, Jing Ye got the news with his back foot, and was still a step late when he arrived.Jing Ye angrily took the room card and entered the door, his heart trembled because of the smell of alcohol and blood in the air, he slammed the door vigorously, took a look at the messy scene, his scalp exploded.

Both of them fell on the side of the bed, Zhao Zetian had a gash on his head, blood flowed profusely, his eyes were closed slightly, and he was already unconscious.From Jing Ye's point of view, he was leaning on the bed, but his hands stretched forward, as if they were still attached to Xie Qinghuan's lower abdomen.

The clothes on Xie Qinghuan's body were fairly neat, but her long hair was loose, her back was straight and motionless, and the whole picture showed a sense of dead decadence.

Jing Ye's heart suddenly rose to his throat, he licked his lips nervously, and moved his feet towards Xie Qinghuan with a dull face.Changing the angle, he finally saw clearly - Zhao Zetian was holding a fruit knife in his hand, the tip of the knife was aimed at Xie Qinghuan's lower abdomen, and it had already stabbed in.And Xie Qinghuan tightly clasped Zhao Zetian's wrist with both hands, and sent the fruit knife deeper into her body.

Jing Ye gasped, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.He knew that for people like Zhao Zetian, if they walk too much at night, they will always encounter ghosts, and it will be a matter of time before they get retribution, but why would Xie Qinghuan——

"Call the police." Xie Qinghuan made a slight movement, and spoke slowly, with a slight smile and strong coldness in the voice, which sounded in the quiet room.

Jing Ye was also young at that time.When a person is young, he has few scruples, but when he heard those words, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason.Taking a deep breath, Jing Ye collected his mind and took out his mobile phone, walked around to Xie Qinghuan, looked at the blood splattered under her clothes: "I, I'll call an ambulance for you first."

"I said." Xie Qinghuan slowly raised her face, her gaze was fixed on his face, and an indifferent smile was drawn on her lips, "I call you to call the police!"

Only then did Jing Ye see her current appearance clearly, and shook his hand holding the phone—two bruised and purple finger marks were printed on the sharp little chin, the corners of the mouth were cracked and bleeding, and the marks of five fingers on the white and tender cheeks were like , has swollen up, shocking.

However, these are not the point.

The point is that Xie Qinghuan's eyes are full of blood, even if a knife enters her body, there is no pain on her face, but an indescribable frenzied excitement.

After she casually glanced at Jing Ye, she slowly released her hand from Zhao Zetian's wrist.Jing Ye suddenly had an illusion: this knife was not pierced by Zhao Zetian at all!

Then Jing Ye saw Xie Qinghuan sticking out the tip of her pink tongue and gently sweeping her lips, closing her eyes slightly with an expression of enjoyment on her face: "The taste of blood, this is a crazy delicacy."

Jing Ye took two steps back in shock, his face paled in shock—could it be that he was overstimulated and went crazy?
"Stay far away, don't get in the way." Xie Qinghuan raised her eyes again and said calmly.Jing Ye didn't move, but could only watch her move back slowly with her hands on the ground. Her movements were very slow, just like in countless TV dramas, she was seriously injured and dying.

Jing Ye knew that this was an illusion, but he didn't expect Xie Qinghuan's acting skills to reach this level.He originally wanted to help the leader, but when he was stared at by her blood-colored eyes, he suddenly froze.

Xie Qinghuan slowly moved to the edge of the table, the blood stained under her body into a glaring trace, then she stretched out her hand to hook the phone line and dragged it lightly, the phone fell from the table to the ground with a crisp sound .

Xie Qinghuan chuckled, and pressed the alarm call with bloody fingers.

Then Jing Ye looked at her with a smile on her face, but called the police in a voice that was so painful that she was almost dying.

Jing Ye's heart was filled with coldness, and it was only at this time that panic sounded, this girl, she is an actress, and she is also known as the most spiritual actor.All the actions she made now would fall into a situation where the unconscious man could not defend himself.

Xie Qinghuan leaned against the table leg, raised her eyes to look at him, and calmly said: "Now, you can call an ambulance."

(End of this chapter)

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