The reborn wife is beautiful and ruthless

Chapter 388

It should be that the seawater was too salty or something unclean in it was eaten by Song Ci by mistake. When she was removing her makeup, she had already vaguely felt a discomfort in her throat. After returning to the hotel, the discomfort became even worse. In her eyes, and because of her exhaustion, she didn't really want to eat, she just lay on the bed exhausted and wanted to cry.

But at this moment, Huo Beiyao called as usual and asked about the situation——

This is something they agreed upon when they separated, and they contact each other every night so that the other party can feel at ease.

So thinking of Huo Beiyao, even though he was not feeling well physically, Song Ci cheered up, connected the phone, and chatted with Huo Beiyao pretending to be relaxed.

But a certain man's ears are really sharp. Listening to Song Ci's words, he soon asked in a deep voice, "Why is your voice rustling? Do you have a cold?"

"No." Song Ci didn't want to worry Huo Beiyao on the first day of going abroad, so she cleared her throat and tried not to care and said, "I don't have a cold, I probably fell asleep in the car when I returned to the hotel, so the sound A little hoarse, I'm fine here, you don't have to worry."

"Is that so?" Huo Beiyao asked with some doubts.

"Of course." Song Ci said affirmatively; "I'm not a child anymore, not to mention there is Mu Lengfeng taking care of me abroad, so don't think too much about it, taking good care of An An at home is the serious thing."

"Do you only think of An An?" Hearing Song Ci mention his son, Huo Beiyao disagreed; "Wouldn't it be me that you thought of first?"

... This man is so childish!
Song Ci couldn't help laughing and complaining: "You hate it, why are you jealous with your son all day long! You are An An's father."

Huo Beiyao remained silent noncommittally, and did not deny the fact that he was a father, but he still felt that he still had to be jealous with his son.

So later, the two flirted on the phone for a long time, until finally Song Ci couldn't help it, and blushed and admitted that "the first thing I thought of was Huo Beiyao", a certain big jealousy was finally satisfied, and with Song Ci said goodnight to each other and hung up the phone.

Song Ci, who was physically and mentally exhausted and wanted to cry, finally found some strength because of this phone call.

So she cheered up and took a shower, and she went to bed and rested as usual, secretly hoping that tomorrow will be better!
But unfortunately—

The thought she had before going to bed became another flag that was knocked down.

The next day, Song Ci, who had repainted the mermaid makeup and put on scales, was tortured to death by going to the sea to shoot again, because this time she not only choked a few times like yesterday, but during the shooting, her body was not careful. He hit his back against a rock!

The staff hurriedly fished her out of the water and examined her carefully. It seemed that the wound was not bleeding, but there was a large area of ​​bruising, which hurt even looking at it.

Mu Lengfeng gasped in distress, and at this time also took the initiative to suggest to Song Ci that he should recover from the injury for two days before continuing to film.

But for painful things, waiting for two more days is also unbearable, Ling Chi, it's better to finish it as soon as possible!
So pale, Song Ci shook her head, and finally decided to shoot.

But Song Ci couldn't be more stubborn, Mu Lengfeng also called the makeup artist, and continued to paste more fish scales on Song Ci's back, so as to cover up her injuries.

For the next two days, Song Ci worked in this mode, because she was too tired and too difficult. In just three days, Song Ci lost a lot of weight. What's more serious, Song Ci's voice also really improved. Inflamed, so swollen that I couldn't even speak.

Mu Lengfeng took Song Ci to the local hospital to see a doctor, and when she accompanied Song Ci back to the hotel at night, she was very worried and said, "I'll sleep with you at night, I can help if you feel uncomfortable."

Because besides a sore throat, Song Ci's back injury is still not healed, so getting out of bed is inevitably inconvenient.

However, after two nights of back injuries, Song Ci had been suffering from insomnia and couldn't sleep at night. Mu Lengfeng accompanied her on busy days abroad. Although she was not physically injured like her, she was mentally exhausted. If she tossed and turned at night and she couldn't sleep well, then Mu Lengfeng might also get sick.

So shaking his head, Song Ci said in a hoarse voice, "Don't accompany me, I will call you if I need to."

Mu Lengfeng worried; "Are you sure?"

Song Ci nodded affirmatively.

So there was a slight silence, and Mu Lengfeng also nodded and did not continue to insist. He placed Song Ci on the bed properly, and put the mobile phone behind her bed, and then Mu Lengfeng left and went back to his room.

Not long after Mu Lengfeng left, Song Ci's cell phone rang again.

It was still Huo Beiyao's call.

But this time Song Ci really didn't have the strength to talk to him, so he hung up the call. Song Ci switched to typing and replied to Huo Beiyao: "I have to sing these two days. I have to keep my voice and talk less. We Just use text messages to communicate."

Otherwise, her broken voice will definitely reveal her truth when she speaks.

On the other end of the phone, Huo Beiyao didn't reply immediately after receiving the text message.

He must be busy with something. After a long while, when Song Ci was tossing and turning uncomfortably on the bed, Huo Beiyao replied to the message: Okay, do you want to watch An An's video?He missed his mother today and drew a picture of you.

Oh, it turns out that Huo Beiyao didn't reply to the message just now because he was with An An.

When Song Ci understood, she quickly replied: Okay, show me how An An drew me!
Huo Beiyao directly sent a video.

The time is not very long, a total of 30 seconds, but in the picture, the chubby little An An is holding up a crayon drawing of a beautiful woman and smiling happily at the camera. It was a picture he drew for his mother and asked her if she liked it.

Song Ci's heart suddenly softened into a ball, because of her son's loving actions, her state of exhaustion, which was extremely exhausted, improved a lot.

Later, she quickly replied: I really like An An's paintings, please help me tell him.

Huo Beiyao: Okay, let your son give it to you when you return home.

Song Ci: Mmmm!
For Xiao An'an, I have to go back from abroad alive no matter what I say!
Song Ci regained her morale, cheered herself silently in her heart, and then held her mobile phone. This very rare night, she finally stopped insomnia and could barely ignore the pain in her back and fall asleep.

But the painful shooting still had to continue.

When she woke up the next morning, Song Ci was like a pig about to be sent to the slaughterhouse, and went to the dressing room accompanied by Mu Lengfeng.Unexpectedly, when she changed into a backless mermaid outfit and came out of the dressing room, there was no one outside.

She looked around suspiciously, and then saw a familiar figure!

(End of this chapter)