Han Jiangxue was so angry that she wanted to yell at Shen Yibo again. Why couldn't this little fat guy make sense? She already said she was very tired, so why did she keep eating?
Now that she has no money and is tired, where can she get food for him?
Really annoying!
Annoyed to death.
Wu Yuerou sighed slightly and said to Han Jiangxue: "Xiaoxue, the child can't stand being hungry, why don't we go out and ask the program crew for some food, otherwise I'm afraid the child will starve."
An Ruilin is Wu Yuerou's biological child, so her mentality towards children is naturally different from Han Jiangxue's.
Han Jiangxue could not understand the true love of a mother, and although Wu Yuerou doted on An Ruilin, at the critical moment, what she wanted in her heart was to feed and clothe An Ruilin first.
Han Jiangxue was a little impatient, "Will the program team give it to me?"
In fact, she wanted to say that it would be okay if she didn't eat even one meal. It was just a child's mischief.
In order to lose weight while filming on the set, she only drank water throughout the day and nothing happened.
But in the end, when facing Wu Yuerou, even though there was no camera, she still spoke a little more restrainedly.
Wu Yuerou got up from the bed with difficulty, "I'm going to find the program team."
…
After dinner, Ye Zhenzhen wanted to take Xiaochen to the night market. She still had enough funds and could buy a lot of things.
"Stop! Don't run!"
This urgent voice came from the alley on the other side. Ye Zhenzhen turned around and saw a black shadow running out of it.
[Holy shit! What’s going on? Robbery? 】
[This is so dangerous, Ye Zhenzhen should protect Xiaochen]
[Don’t worry, there are people from the program team, maybe it’s a script again]
【Script is your sister!】
Ye Zhenzhen instinctively picked up Song Yuchen from the ground and moved aside.
Past experience told her that when she encounters danger with her children, she must take the initiative to avoid it, especially this kind of unknown danger, which may lead to death...
"Hey! Friend, help me catch him, he is a thief!" The woman running after the black shadow spoke again.
"My bag is in his hand, help me!"
Ye Zhenzhen:?
She turned around and looked around. Except for the two cameramen who were following her, there was no one else...
"Mom! Mom!" There was a little girl with small breasts behind the woman. The shadow of the little guy seemed to be about the same size as Xiaochen...
Seeing that the black shadow was approaching Ye Zhenzhen, a trace of good-natured sympathy flashed in Ye Zhenzhen's mind. Since the other party was also a mother with children, she should mind her own business one more time.
She put Xiaochen aside and rushed over to grab the bag held by the black figure.
The other party is a professional thief. How can he give up the valuable items so easily?
When Ye Zhenzhen was about to reach the bag, a silver light suddenly flashed in the opponent's hand, and a fruit knife stabbed straight towards Ye Zhenzhen's arm...
The cameraman who was still filming behind him was so frightened that he quickly dropped the machine in his hand, stepped up and kicked the opponent's arm, and the fruit knife fell to the ground with a sharp and harsh sound.
Another camera guy also put down his camera and went to help. The thief was small and thin and was quickly subdued...
Ye Zhenzhen was not so lucky. Her right wrist was still cut open by the opponent, and blood was flowing down.
Song Yuchen rushed to Ye Zhenzhen's side. He was so frightened that he almost cried, "Mom, you, you lost a lot of blood!"
"Mom, it's okay, don't be afraid!" Ye Zhenzhen touched Song Yuchen's head with her left hand and comforted him with a smile.
Alas! She just said she couldn't meddle in other people's business. In the end, she was the one who got hurt.
[What's going on? Why is the screen black? I just heard Xiaochen say that Ye Zhenzhen lost a lot of blood?]
【Did the camera guy go up to help?】
【Did you really meet a thief?】
[Oh my god, what’s going on? Are Ye Zhenzhen and Xiaochen injured? 】
[No way, you were injured by a robber during the recording of the show?]
After the screen in Ye Zhenzhen's live broadcast room went black, the live broadcast was interrupted.
Netizens in the live broadcast room turned to Weibo to start the topic discussion. As they talked, Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen went out after dinner and encountered robbers. In the end, Ye Zhenzhen and Song Yuchen were both injured, and Ye Zhenzhen fell unconscious.
This matter immediately became a hot search topic on Weibo;
#叶瓓聁 mother and son injured#
#叶灓聁unconscious, filming interrupted#
Director Fei and Xiao Wen, who were watching all this in the background, also rushed to the scene. Director Fei called the police. After Xiao Wen came over and saw Ye Zhenzhen’s injury, he said urgently: “Zhenzhen, you need to go to the hospital quickly because of your injury.
I’ll call 120.”
"It is better to call 120 here than to go directly to the hospital. I will take her to the hospital. There is a silk scarf here. Wrap the wound first to stop the bleeding."
This voice was that of the owner of the bag that was robbed. Next to her was a little boy about the same age as Song Yuchen.
Xiao Wen took the Hermès scarf from the woman and paused slightly. This scarf cost 30,000 yuan...
"Why are you standing there in a daze? I'll do it!" The woman saw Xiao Wen's slowness and thought she was frightened by the injury on Ye Zhenzhen's hand.
Ye Zhenzhen was also stunned. The perfume on this woman smelled very good, and the way she bandaged the wound was very neat and tidy. At first glance, she looked like a noble woman and a strong man.
After the woman bandaged Ye Zhenzhen's wound, she said to Ye Zhenzhen sincerely: "Thank you just now. This can only stop the blood from flowing too fast temporarily. I will take you to the hospital."
…
Inside a high-end restaurant in Anseong.
Song Jinze took a slight sip of the red wine and put the wine glass gently on the table. He narrowed his dark eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite him. The corners of his lips moved slightly, "Mr. Cheng, five points is already my greatest sincerity. If you give me 5 points, I would like to express my sincerity."
It would be pointless to continue talking about it.”
The man who was called Mr. Cheng immediately laughed, "I think Mr. Song is not sincere enough. In fact, Mr. Cheng also doesn't think it's interesting. 8 points, I'll just say it. What do Mr. Song think?"
Song Jinze tugged her thin lips lightly and raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly. Before he could speak, Secretary Zhang came over with eager steps and whispered in his ear, "President, my wife and young master are injured. They are now in Ancheng."
Hospital."
Song Jinze stood up suddenly, and the corners of his lips sank, "Mr. Cheng, I don't think 8 o'clock is good. Since you are not sincere, continuing to talk will be a waste of our time. Farewell!"
The man also stood up, with a hint of threat in his words: "Mr. Song, the 8 points I'm sitting here today are my greatest sincerity. If you want to talk to me next time, haha, the minimum is 12.
It’s lit…”
"no next time!"
After saying this, Song Jinze walked out of the restaurant without looking back, taking long and urgent steps.
After getting on the bus, Song Jinze frowned and asked Secretary Zhang: "What is the specific situation?"
Secretary Zhang first informed the driver of the location and then returned to Song Jinze, "I just saw the trending news on Weibo that my wife and young master were injured, so I called the program team to ask, and I learned that they are in a hospital.
