Zhuo Jian saw that she was in a hurry and didn't think too much about it.
"You're bleeding."
"ah?"
The backstage was a bit messy, and her partner was a very professional idol and a powerful singer. When she saw red blood showing from the cracks of her hands covering her arms.
Zhuo Jian looked at his arm in a blink of an eye, then let go of his hand, and he was bleeding.
The hard shiny shell on the girl's shoulders was made of, but it could actually scratch her skin.
There was a medical box in the backstage, and the partner immediately bandaged her.
Li Yuqing came out from the front and saw Zhuo Jian sitting in a chair and being very close to the man. She immediately walked over and saw that she was injured and her face turned pale. However, he still looked outside first and then asked: "What's the matter?"
Injured?"
"A dancer ran too fast just now and something on her shoulder hurt her."
The male singer replied and bandaged her wound very seriously.
"Thanks."
Zhuo Jian looked at it and thanked him.
"I'll tie another one for you. If you have it, please hand me that scarf."
The male singer asked Li Yuqing to take a golden scarf thrown not far away and tied it to her slender shoulders.
"This kind of thing happened often when we used to do programs. We couldn't put gauze on the stage, so the effect would be unexpected."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
"Teacher Zhuo, you guys in two minutes."
"good."
Then she stood up again, but for some reason she felt dizzy.
Today they are in the iconic seaside music square in City A, everything is temporarily built, only those signs.
When the music begins, Zhuo Jian comes on stage first.
Many people were sitting there in front of her. When she danced and sang softly, she saw Fu Yanye sitting in the front row in the crowd.
For some reason, all my panic seemed to disappear when I saw him.
He was joking with the people next to him, but when he looked at her, his eyes were so deep and focused.
Zhuo Jian couldn't see clearly, but he fell into a beautiful imagination with the music.
Their show is only a few minutes, but there is an audience room for watching the party together.
Soon, a professional singer came out and while beating her, it also attracted a lot of cheers.
The male singer walked to Zhuo Jian and stretched out his hand as a gentleman, and Zhuo Jian gently placed his hand in the palm of his hand.
At this moment, there was something unhappy in Fu Yanye's smiling eyes.
But soon, the lively atmosphere exaggerated him, and he told himself to forget it. After all, the whole show only lasted a few minutes, and the holding time would not last too long.
After the two of them finished singing, a singer went on stage to sing. They needed to leave quickly, but as she ran forward with her skirt, her eyes suddenly became dark.
It was dark and her legs were weak, and she quickly fell to the ground.
The white gauze skirt accidentally slowly covered the surroundings, and she was lying on her side.
Suddenly there was a lot of people, and she knew nothing.
Fu Yanye was planning to leave quietly to find her. When he heard someone calling her name nervously, he even ran over without thinking.
——
"Mrs. Fu's wound has been treated, so we are not sure now whether the toxins on her are from something that scratches her or are from elsewhere."
The doctor later stood in front of Fu Yanye and explained to him.
Outside the relatively spacious operating room, it was too quiet at this time.
"It was her partner who disinfected and bandaged her, but the emergency medicine box was the medicine box in our desk, so there should be no problem?"
Li Yuqing was also there and immediately explained when he heard the doctor's words.
"If the amount of this medicine is used is sufficient, it can cause people to faint in at most three minutes. But according to what you said, Mrs. Fu fainted after ten minutes. Let's do this. You can take the things to test first, and we use evidence.
say."
The doctor has more important things to be busy with, so he reminded him carefully before leaving.
Fu Yanye looked at Li Yuqing and retracted his gaze.
At this time, he had to be calmer than ever.
Of course, when he brought Zhuo Jian to the hospital, Wang Rui had already blocked the scene.
Hold hands and smile, nothing matters anymore.
He calmed himself down and waited for her to wake up.
Whether New Year or not is no longer important at this time.
Wang Yue originally planned to come to the hospital with Fu Zhengzhi, but later Fu Zhengzhi considered Chengcheng and was afraid that he would think too much, so he came alone.
"It's good that there is no life danger, you can relax, huh?"
"Um."
He agreed, and his whole body seemed to be covered by the cold night.
When Zhuo Jian woke up again, it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and her vision was a little blurred. She couldn't make any sound, but her eyelashes, which were as beautiful as butterflies' wings, moved, and then looked at the roof with gentle eyes.
She remembers everything.
She just didn't know why this happened.
She has been a little tired these two days, but the helplessness of suddenly losing all her abilities told her that it did not come from physical overdrawing.
"Jianjian."
There is a very light sound in my ears.
Her eyelashes moved again.
Fu Yanye leaned over to her, and then she saw him clearly.
His hand held hers, and her thumb moved gently on his hand, indicating that he was fine.
But Fu Yanye's eyes were filled with pain.
He didn't dare to hold her hand tightly, and even had to control his breathing.
He was afraid of hurting her and afraid of scaring her, but the more he was so scared, the more he wanted to find that person.
Someone wants his wife's life.
He took the man's life first.
Zhuo Jian breathed hard, and seeing him like that, he really felt that they seemed to have returned to the past.
"Fu Yanye."
Her lips moved, trying to call out his name.
But her throat was not comfortable and she couldn't make any sound.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked him nervously with his eyes.
The facts made her feel that it was not as simple as she thought.
"Your blood is poisonous."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's already haggard face looked even more embarrassed.
"But it's all right now."
He tried his best to be calm and did not want to scare her.
His hands gently stroked the top of her head, and his eyes were filled with pain.
Zhuo Jian just looked at him. It's been a long time since she saw him see him like this.
It was like a dream. If I hadn't felt the pain in my arms suddenly, the little girl who kept apologizing to her would appear in my mind.
The girl didn't look intentional.
Could it be that it was intentional?
It turns out that someone had planned to harm her long ago?
"The doctor said that once the medicine enters the body for two minutes, it will cause you to fall into a coma. Thanks to the fact that it is not deeply pierced, it has been cleaned up in advance."
Although he didn't want to admit it, he saved his wife's life.
What Zhuo Jian wants to know most now is who the murderer behind the scenes is.
That little girl was at most a messenger.
It was almost dawn and her voice was better. Fu Yanye rarely didn't squeeze on the hospital bed with her, sitting next to her, holding her hand, staring at her obsessively from time to time.
"Happy New Year."
She thought he was probably frightened, and she tried to smile at him with a little bit of a smile.
But Fu Yanye couldn't speak, so he smiled, then kissed her hand, buried his face in her hand. He wanted to go back to her, but his Adam's apple moved, and it took him a long time to post that sentence:
"Happy New Year."
"Jian Jian, I'm very happy to say this to you. I want to tell you every year to come, happy new year."