That night, a notice released by the Beijing Fire Department and Dongcheng District Public Security Officer's Officer's Office was on a hot search, involving a fire in Shanglinyuan Mansion: man-made arson, fortunately no casualties were caused. The suspect has been controlled by the police and the incident is still under further investigation.

The fire has attracted a large amount of attention.

The reason is that the person who set fire was Mao Keyi.

At that time, the person who lived in the same room with her was Yan Ge.

Of course, there is no full name in the official notice, but the surname of the person involved is very eye-catching. Moreover, the matter is so big that there are so many eyes and mouths in the mansion, and the rumors quickly spread like wildfire. Public opinion was in an uproar.

There are common Shura scenes in the entertainment industry, some fight in person, some sue them in court, some are sarcastic, or open and secretly shots - everything is available.

But it is extremely rare to get to the point of criminal law.

Originally, everyone was fighting each other for the sake of money. If they really wanted to make a fuss, they would kill a thousand enemies and lose 800, and they would lose their wife and soldiers. Why bother?

One is rare.

The second is the topic of the parties involved.

They are all guests of "Live Broadcasting Guide for Entertainment Circles". The singer who set fire to the fire was just hidden. The other two were the top domestic entertainment shortages for many years, and the other was the top star who became popular after variety shows.

Not to mention anything else, adding one piece to the two fans behind is enough to be half of the entertainment industry.

The huge fan base brought amazing attention. Not long after the tag #Shanglinyuan Mansion, Fire# was hung up, the entry was marked as explosive.

Because the official Weibo account stated that the arson was arsonist, Mao Keyi's fans did not come forward to jump. On the real-time Weibo, everyone was both unaware of the reason and were also worried.

Someone is asking about the situation.

【#Shanglinyuan Mansion, Fire#What is this situation??? Are there anyone who knows it???]

Someone is blessing the idol.

[Teacher Rong [Putting hands together] Sister Yan Ge [Putting hands together]]

Someone was at the scene of the incident.

[I just came back from Shanglinyuan!!! The private room where I was eating was still very close to Teacher Rong and their private room, but the sound insulation of Shanglinyuan was so good, so I didn't feel anything was wrong at that time. The waiter pushed the door and came in to evacuate people. I realized that there was a fire outside. When I came out, I saw Teacher Rong and walked very quickly with Sister Yan Ge. Now I don't know how the person is doing [Putting hands together]]

There are still a large number of fans calling for the official investigation results. Before this, don’t spread rumors and believe rumors, and don’t spread rumors and spread news through the channels.

...

Tongren Hospital, in the independent ward of the inpatient department.

The white walls all over the body were covered with cold light, and the ventilator was hanging with glucose, which facilitated recovery after carbon monoxide poisoning. Standing by the bedside, Liang Baoyue sighed.

Some feel distressed, some don't understand.

I feel sorry for this little girl, well-educated and well-educated, and actually encountered such a danger. If Teacher Rong had not noticed something wrong, he would have been too late to make a comeback tonight.

As for not understanding, it was against Mao Keyi.

Liang Baoyue is the management of Qiyue Tianhua. Of course, she also knows who was behind Liu Fu's incident last week.

It would be fine to assign Liu Fu to secretly film and arrange the black material, after all, it is a common trick in the circle, so it is not surprising that he has seen many. As for offending Mr. Zeng by chance, it is purely worthy of it - if you do something wrong and provoke the wrong person, there is no other way, you should be beaten at the scene.

There are causes for all fruits.

But after this tonight, Liang Baoyue really couldn't figure it out.

What a great hatred, what a deep hatred this is.

Do you have to force a young girl to death?

Then the ban was to ask for trouble and not to mention the loss of life. The only thing that ruined was a few years of career, and it had no impact on others.

How many years have you ruined your career, and you have to pay for your life?

This is too terrible.

Thinking of this, a phone call suddenly entered, and the call prompt marked the chairman.

The incident happened suddenly. It was the hospital where Teacher Rong came with someone. Mr. Zeng also came to the hospital. After learning that the person was not in trouble, he followed him to the Public Security Bureau to take care of her. She was arranged by him to go to the hospital for care.

The person was still sleeping, and Liang Baoyue was afraid that the phone would be disturbed, so she didn't answer the phone first, so she got up and walked out, and was cautious when she opened and closed the door. She turned around and her eyes touched the man standing on the side of the wall.

Silently under the lights, the shadows were pulled long by the dark lights in the middle of the night.

Liang Baoyue was stunned.

It is true that the man in front of him sent him to someone... It's just that there is a difference between men and women. The girl had to change her clothes for a full examination, but the man left the house, so he left the ward door. Liang Baoyue thought that he had left long ago.

Unexpectedly, it's still there.

At this time, the phone rings and needs to call back later, so Liang Baoyue greeted him: "Teacher Rong."

Rong Chuo glanced at her coldly and asked simply: "She is still sleeping?"

Liang Baoyue nodded and replied: "Yes, I'm sleeping very well."

"Then don't go in," he said, "not to wake her up."

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked in.

Liang Baoyue: “…”

To be honest, if someone else had changed, Liang Baoyue would really not be able to let the other party go into the girl's single ward like this.

What's more, he's a man.

But this person just saved someone, and Dong Zeng also thanked him in person-

Different.

Thinking of these things, Liang Baoyue did not stop him.

...

Wearing a ventilator and infusion needles, the lights in the ward are dim. There is no moon tonight, and only the city lights are astigmatism, sparse when entering the room.

It falls on the sleeping person and is also reflected in the eyes of the person who is walking.

How big the ward can be, he walked to her side in three or two steps.

Standing still, Rong Chuo lowered his eyes.

With the familiar little hair spin, there were little fans who had already fallen into dreams on the bed.

She looked like she was not sleeping well, her brows were frowning, and one of her hand exposed to infusion was trembling slightly, and her fingers were stretched and curled up, repeatedly.

Without hesitation, he grabbed her hand and gently put it in his palm.

Cold.

But her sleep quality obviously did not improve as a result. Instead, Yuanshan's eyebrows became tighter and deeper and deeper. Then, under the man's gaze, a liquid that was as transparent as in the infusion tube suddenly rolled down his eyes.

First one.

Then two.

Intermittently, the water traces slid past the end of her eyes and disappeared silently between her hair and the auricles.

Rong Chuo watched the transparent water droplets slide down one by one, and her lips opened and closed through the ventilator cover, as if she was talking about something.

There is no sound, but the shape of the characters can be distinguished.

mama.

Mother.

The most primitive cry of mankind.

I want to go back to my mother's arms.

Mother.

Yang Lin in Jiangxi only has his mother's family. When I was in kindergarten, my daily happiness was taken home by my mother and listened to my mother playing the Kalynbaqin.

Later, there were violins, pianos, accordion... many pianos.

When it comes to a little older, there will be no such time.

From the music of the Kalymba to the flowers on the mountain in March and April.

Mother.

Mother.

There is no sound in the call in the dream.

The only thing that is read silently over and over again is the lip shape.

Later, my hand accidentally touched the sleeve of the person beside me, thinking that I had found my mother, so I wanted to hold him tightly.

In her dream, she might have really found her mother. The wrinkled knots were untied, but the liquid was still flowing out of her eye sockets, large and continuous. The old ones were wiped away, and the new ones would flow out.

But in reality, the only one who was held by her was the man who was by her side.

Slightly condensed in her eyebrows, the room was dull, and her tall body stood firm.

From standing straight to leaning over.

Can human joys and sorrows be shared?

Maybe it can, maybe it can't.

But there is no denying that no matter whether it is possible or not, there are always people trying.

Try to share happiness, try to share pain.

Just like, at this moment.

When the shadows leaning over fell, and a person's lips were stamped on the end of his eyes, tossing and turning in tears.

He wanted to taste it.

Want to taste her tears,

Want to taste it too—
Chapter completed!