"Sister Liangying, why are you so stubborn?" Liu Yifei looked around, looking at her good sister, with a dumbfounding expression on her face.

"You guys have stayed up all night, and the dark circles under your eyes have come out."

"You need to rest now, not to be aggressive here." Liu Yifei took a deep breath and pointed to the bags under the eyes of Li Binbin and Fan Binbin.

"Really? I have dark circles under my eyes." Li Binbin quickly took out a small round mirror from his trouser pocket, and opened it to face himself.

"Oh my god, it's really, so obvious." Li Binbin looked at the very obvious dark circles under his eyes in the mirror.

"Ah~ By the way... I'm really sleepy, I can't stand it." Zheng Xun yawned, his sleepy eyes were dim, and tiredness hit him.

"Ah~ me too, I'm too sleepy, I can't do it. I really want to go back to catch up on sleep." Ma Sichun said in a daze, with his arms around Zheng Xun, tiredness hit him, his eyelids seemed as heavy as lead.

"Okay then, Yifei, you arrange a driver and bodyguards to send Xiaoji and Sichun back to rest." Fan Binbin looked at the two good sisters, feeling a little distressed.

Afterwards, Liu Yifei helped Ma Sixun and Zheng Yu, left the ward, ordered Tan Ya to protect them, left the hospital by car, and returned to his private manor.

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On the 6th floor of the inpatient department, the intensive care unit, outside the corridor.

Yu Feihong accompanied Guan Xiaotong, came here, through the sealed glass window, looked at the ICO ward, wearing a ventilator, infused with glucose, and on the medical ECG monitor, three red, green and yellow lines were fluctuating regularly. .

"Hey~! It's been three days, and Jia Xing... still hasn't passed the critical period." Guan Xiaotong stood outside the ward, through the sealed glass window, and sighed.

"Okay, Tong Tong, what we can do now is to pray like God, hoping that Jia Xing... can get out of danger." Yu Feihong put her right hand on Guan Xiaotong's shoulder and hugged her into her arms.

"Sister Fei, these few days...I looked at my husband's eyes and found that he...was full of guilt." Guan Xiaotong slowly turned sideways, looked at Yu Feihong who was close at hand, and sighed.

"Tongtong, everything in the world has its laws."

"Hey~ It doesn't matter if you love or hate. Love and hate, wrong and right, are often... only a line between." Yu Feihong hugged Guan Xiaotong, as if hugging her own daughter, and said with emotion.

"Sister Fei, I don't understand."

"Tongtong, you are still young now. For many things, don't look at the surface, but the essence."

"Jia Xing has abandoned many things for love, including family and friends. She even said... to the point of infatuation."

"A woman like this is the one who can make a man feel affectionate and affectionate." Yu Feihong looked at Guan Xiaotong and said earnestly.

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8th floor, VIP—ward 8018.

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"Next, our exclusive interview officially begins."

"China Central Television, China Central Television."

"Every audience in front of the TV, good evening, everyone, I'm Dong Qing." Dong Qing held a wireless microphone in his right hand with the sign of [CCTV News] on it, facing the camera lens.

"My current location is San Cambridge Hospital in Los Angeles."

"Three days ago, Yeyue, a famous Chinese singer, was shot near Sunset Boulevard in the United States!"

"Now, we are honored to interview the injured Yeyue." Dong Qing handed the wireless microphone to Yeyue.

The camera turned and pointed at Yeyue lying on the hospital bed.

"Hello, Mr. Dong, everyone in front of the TV, hello everyone, I am singer Yeyue." Yeyue lay on the hospital bed, facing the camera, wearing a hospital gown, with a friendly smile on her face.

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"Yueyue, I'm glad you're safe and sound." Dong Qing smiled and conducted the interview with a magnetic voice.

"Thank you for your concern. It can be said that I walked through the gate of hell." Yeyue nodded slightly and said very modestly.

"Yeyue, about this time, you were shot, but it touched the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the country."

"People in the country also spontaneously took to the streets to pray for you."

"I'm really grateful to those who supported me and went to the street to pray for me. I'm really...very touched." Yeyue pondered for a while, then nodded, her eyes were red with tears.

"Do you have any clues about the murderer?" Dong Qing continued to ask.

"This...Actually, two days ago, the Los Angeles Police Department sent agents to inquire." Yeyue pondered for a while, looked at the camera, paid attention to her wording, and said very cryptically.

"I myself have always been kind to others, neither fighting nor grabbing, and I am willing to look at the world with the greatest kindness."

"I can only say that maybe I offended some...big shots unintentionally." Yeyue pondered for a while, articulating the words clearly.

"There is an old saying in Huaxia, which is... People can't help themselves in the Jianghu."

"I just hope that they... don't come to hurt me, my girlfriends."

"If you have anything, you can come to me." Yeyue took a deep breath and looked at the camera with a serious expression.

"Okay, Yeyue, I'm very glad that you can accept our exclusive interview today." Dong Qing interrupted with a smile on the right time.

You know, on the news broadcast, there is only 1 minute at most.

Then, the interview is over! .

714. Jia Yuefang Beat Down, Accused of Murder! ! !

That afternoon, at 4:38.

Los Angeles, near Sunset Boulevard, St. Cambridge Hospital.

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