Zhou Weijun frowned, but did not correct her title and asked again: "What do you think?"

Zhou Wanrou's eyes were red, but she bit her lip and shook her head: "I'm fine, don't bother me."

He looked up at Xie Xihe again, his eyes even redder: "Xihe, I know there's something going on at home, there's something going wrong on the show, and you're in a bad mood. It's all because I rushed up and scared you. I'm not good."

"Brother Weijun, don't blame Xihe, she didn't mean it."

The girl's ankle was red and swollen, and she was obviously in excruciating pain, but she still endured her grievances and defended the person who had hurt her. Such a pitiful and considerate look...

Xie Xihe couldn't help it and chuckled: "Heh."

The laughter was not loud, but it was particularly noticeable in the quiet banquet hall.

Shen Mengyue was the first to be unable to sit still. She stood up suddenly and glared at Xie Xihe: "Laughing? You, a vicious woman, can still laugh. Are you really blind or pretending to be blind? I didn't notice." By the time Wanrou is in so much pain that she can’t even stand up?!"

Several other people who had a good relationship with Zhou Wanrou also came to their senses and stepped forward to defend Zhou Wanrou.

"It's just that Wan Rou came forward to explain it out of kindness. It's okay if you don't appreciate it, but you still push her. This is so ignorant!"

"Look at Wan Rou's feet. The ankle is completely swollen. What should I do? There will be a performance soon. How can I perform with such a serious injury?"

"I think she did it on purpose. After all, Wan Rou is a seeded contestant. If she loses one, she will have one less opponent. If you ask me, someone with such evil intentions should directly disqualify her from the competition..."

"..."

Amidst the continuous scolding, Xie Xihe still looked calm. When they finally finished scolding and quieted down, she slowly said: "Are you done barking?"

The words he spoke with a loose voice and a tone that was neither gentle nor serious made the girls' faces suddenly change.

Shen Mengyue's face was extremely ugly, and she stared at her fiercely: "Xie Xi and you, who are you calling a dog?!"

Xie Xihe raised his eyebrows slightly: "No need to ask, it's you who ask."

"you!"

Xie Xihe waved away the girl's finger pointing at her nose. The casual look in his eyebrows was gradually replaced by condensation. He raised his eyes and said, "If you don't want your finger, I don't mind cutting it off for you."

The suffocating momentum from before appeared again, and Shen Mengyue felt a chill in her heart, and she couldn't even utter a word of curses.

Xie Xihe withdrew his gaze, walked past her to Zhou Wanrou, knelt down and said, "Did you just say that I pushed you?"

Zhou Wanrou lowered her eyes to cover up her slightly twinkling gaze, bit her red lips, shook her head and said, "No...no...it has nothing to do with Xi and you. It was me who fell down because I didn't stand firm."

Xie Xihe stared at her for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, shook his head and said, "No, I was the one who pushed you."

Zhou Wanrou looked up at her sharply, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Xie Xihe repeated seriously again: "It's really me who recommended you."

Emphasis: “on purpose.”

With a look of astonishment in his eyes, Xie Xihe opened his phone slowly and clicked a few times casually.

The next moment...

"We agreed that today we would only publish black material about Xie Xi and one person. Is this how you do it? Are you sick? You posted six black materials in one breath. Then who else would pay attention to Xie Xi and a small practice? born?"

"I don't care, delete the other five articles immediately! Repost Xie Xihe's dirty material again! Otherwise, give me a refund!!"

"..."

Although the tone is different from the usual gentle and gentle tone, the voice is this voice. Most of the people present have studied music, so how can they not recognize that this is Zhou Wanrou's voice?

this……

Everyone looked at each other and stopped talking.

Zhou Wanrou raised her head fiercely and couldn't figure out why Xie Xihe had this thing in his hand?!

Xie Xihe took back his phone, glanced at Zhou Wanrou, and said: "I suddenly received an anonymous email two days ago, with this audio attached to it. Miss Zhou, is this your voice?"

Zhou Wanrou's face changed and she said without hesitation: "It's not me!"

"I never said anything like this, and I have no reason to buy a marketing account to hack you. It must be fake. Someone synthesized the audio to frame me!"

Xie Xihe said "Oh", but still said calmly: "Then there are a few screenshots of the chat that were sent together, they must be fake too."

She nodded, with a smile on her lips, and said, "I'm sorry, I pushed you wrong."

He was neither unreasonable nor aggressive, leaving Zhou Wanrou with all the words he had prepared in his mouth, unable to start.

His whole face turned red from holding it back, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Xie Xihe seemed to have forgotten this matter, and stretched out a green hand to gently place it on Zhou Wanrou's red and swollen ankle.

Zhou Wanrou shrank subconsciously and said in a crying voice: "Xi...Xihe, what are you doing?"

She has a soft oval face and suppressed tears in her eyes, which makes people feel pity involuntarily.

Zhou Weijun frowned again, stretched out his hand to stop Xie Xihe, and said: "I will investigate the audio matter later. If it is found that she did it, I will give an explanation to the Xie family, but that's it for today.

until."

He looked at her with a warning in his eyes: "Xie Xihe, this is enough."

Xie Xihe glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "What about me?"

Different from the previous respect and obedience, he is a bit unruly and unorganized, but inexplicably makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Zhou Weijun frowned in discomfort and looked at her silently.

Xie Xihe had already withdrew his gaze, and while pressing Zhou Wanrou's ankle, he said: "Didn't you say that your ankle is injured and you won't be able to participate in the performance for a while? I'm treating her injury."

Xie Xihe said, increasing the strength of his men.

After a crisp "click" sound, the bones in the ankle were immediately dislocated.

Looking at Zhou Wanrou's trembling body in pain, Xie Xihe's smile deepened: "As the daughter of the Xie family, I am from the Xinglin family. No matter how powerful my medical skills are, I can still treat simple bruises."

Zhou Wanrou raised her head sharply and looked at her.

Xie Xihe gave her a friendly smile, and the strength between his fingers did not decrease by half.

There was another "click", and the dislocated bones were instantly reset.

Xie Xihe stood up, took two tissues from the table not far away and wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you're welcome."

Zhou Wanrou was sweating on her forehead and was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak a word. She could only watch the girl striding towards the rest area.

Snow-white light flashed across the sky, and the next moment, a crumpled tissue landed firmly in front of Zhou Wanrou's eyes.

Silent disgust.
Chapter completed!