Zhou Miaoyu smiled charmingly, pointed his nose with his fingers, "Go and take a shower first."

"Take a shower? What's my current situation?"

"If you don't rush, don't do it."

"I understand!" Gripping his teeth, he stood up and rushed into the bathroom.

When it comes out again.

However, the person who was supposed to be waiting for him in bed disappeared.

After searching the entire apartment, she confirmed that the person had run away. Shan Feiye gritted her teeth and called her.

"Hey, where are you?"

“In the taxi.”

"Zhou Miaoyu!"

The response to him was to hang up the phone directly.

Staring at his cell phone for a while, Shan Feiye only sighed.

This is his little good dear.

Zhou Miaoyu was happy when she returned home. She seemed to be able to see Shan Feiye's depressed expression.

"Second sister?Second sister?"

"Huh?" He came to his senses and found that her stupid dumplings were nestled beside him.

Mo Ziyan narrowed his eyes and pointed at her face, "What bad things did you do? Why did you smile so slutty?"

"Go aside." He kicked Sha Jiaozi's leg, and Zhou Miaoyu continued to laugh.

Mo Ziyan rolled his eyes, took the remote control casually, and turned on the TV.

"At this time, a large number of journalists and fans gathered outside the hospital. Everyone was very worried about Wei Qing's condition. Just this afternoon, Wei Qing suddenly fell from a high place during the filming. The specific situation is still unclear..."

Shocked and stunned.

Zhou Miaoyu stared at the TV.

"Second sister?" Mo Ziyan called her.

After touching her cell phone suddenly, she dialed a certain number.

The time I waited for the phone to be connected was like ten thousand light years.

Finally, a male voice came from the receiver.

"Xiao Guai."

Just by hearing him call his own name, she knew that he didn't know the news yet.

Wei Qing was hospitalized, and her life and death were uncertain, so it was natural to block the relevant news.

But after reading the news, the matter has been around for more than three hours, but Wei Qing's only son, Shan Feiye, has not received any news yet.

No matter how you think about this, it's ironic.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Miaoyu asked, "At home?"

"Yeah." Shan Feiye replied a little aggrievedly, and wiped his hair and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window, "Xiao Guai, you are not good, you actually ran away like that! What? Do you regret it? Come back."

Mo Ziyan frowned, hit her arm, and asked her with his lips: What should I do?

His eyes fell on the TV, and Zhou Miaoyu heard his voice very light, shallow and low.

"Shan Feiye, listen to me."

"Hmm? You said."

"Have you watched TV?"

"How can I have the heart to watch TV now?" he smiled bitterly.

"Listen to me, I don't know the specifics, but you'd better turn on the TV now."

Zhou Miaoyu finished speaking, Shan Feiye's face changed slightly.

Because he heard the trembling in Xiaoguai's words.

"What happened?"

"It seems to be your mother..."

The phone almost fell out of his hand. Shan Feiye held the window in front of him and said word by word: "Who are you talking about?"

“Open the TV, now.”

I quickly ran to the living room, but the remote control could not be found.

Zhou Miaoyu heard Shan Feiye cursing loudly over there and couldn't help but say, "Calm down and see if you are behind the pillow?"

Throwing all the pillows on the sofa on the ground, Dan Feiye rushed over and picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Adjust to the TV station where the news is being played.

That scene stabbed his eyes.

"I don't know, no one told me." He murmured, as if he was talking to himself.

But he knew that someone was listening.

"Calm down, listen to me, put on your clothes, contact your mother's agent or assistant, go to the hospital, don't drive! Dan Feiye, have you heard? Don't drive, go take a taxi! Did you hear?"

"Xiao Guai, you..."

"I'll go there right away and wait for you in the hospital. Shan Feiye, don't drive, take a taxi, do you understand? If you drive, you're dead!"

"Okay." Dan Feiye hung up the phone with a bitter smile.

Pat your face and calm yourself down as much as possible.

As Zhou Miaoyu said, he put on his clothes, went downstairs, and contacted his mother's agent.

The agent's phone number could not be reached, so he got into a taxi and called his assistant again.

Fortunately, the assistant's phone number was connected.

"Hey, Mr. Shan?"

"It's me, where are you now?"

"Hospital." The assistant's voice was tired.

After pausing, he asked, "My mom, how are my mom?"

“Working in surgery.”

Zhou Family.

Mo Ziyan chased Zhou Miaoyu at the door and grabbed her wrist, "Sister, I'll take you there."

Zhou Miaoyu's hands were trembling nervously, looking at her dumplings, and nodding.

Get into the car, drive to the hospital, and remain silent throughout the journey.

The assistant picked up Dan Feiye from the back door, and the two took the elevator upstairs.

During this period, the assistant briefly talked about the incident.

It was when filming a set of action scenes that Wei Qing insisted on playing in person, but the staff in charge of Wiya had some accident. Wei Qing fell directly from a 4-meter high and fainted on the spot.

The operation is still in progress. When Shan Feiye arrived, there were only Wei Qing's agent and representatives of the agency at the door.

"Mr. Xu is on a business trip abroad and cannot be contacted." The assistant explained in a low voice.

Xu Dafeng can't contact him, so what about himself?

"Why don't you contact me?" Shan Feiye asked coldly when he walked towards the agent.

The agent showed a embarrassed expression.

There is nothing different explanation, it must be that his mother had given instructions.

He has never been, nor has his mother been closest to and trusted the most, never has been.

Sitting dejectedly on the bench, the assistant went to buy coffee, and when he handed it to him, Shan Feiye blocked it.

"bite!"

The elevator door opened, and Zhou Miaoyu and Mo Ziyan ran out.

Footsteps sounded at the end of the corridor.

Almost immediately, Shan Feiye looked up.

Her footsteps have long been familiar with each other.

Stand up and hold her hand as she arrives.

Zhou Miaoyu looked at him, his eyes filled with unhidden heartache.
To be continued...