Chapter 147: When I Hit My Head, a Picture Flashes Inside (4)

Xuanxuan didn't know what Si Nian meant's words meant, so she didn't continue to ask.

"Sister Nian, there are a lot of bugs in the suburbs, let's take some allergy medicine." Xuanxuan handed the medicine to Si Nian and opened her mouth with water.

Si Nian was surprised: "How do you know that I will be allergic to a bug bite?" ”

"Zhan Shao said."

Just now, Si Nian called Zhan Shao, and Zhan Shao's text message came in.

The explanation that should be explained, in a word, take care of Si Nian.

"Zhan Muqing?" Si Nian pursed his lips, and Zhan Muqing investigated too clearly.

Now in front of him, is she like a transparent person, without any privacy?

"Let's go."

Si Nian didn't want to dwell on this kind of problem, so he took medicine and sat in the car.

An hour's drive to finally the outskirts.

The crew has prepared the filming location in advance, and the first scene today is her against Chu Chen.

The main story is that she had a conflict with Chu Chen, and during the argument, she was accidentally pushed down by Chu Chen, fell off the slope, broke her head and lost her memory.

Although the director has always asked her to use a stand-in, seeing that the slope is not high and protective measures are also taken, Si Nian still decided to come by herself.

The director didn't say much, and told the crew to start filming.

"Let's go."

The director gave an order, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Si Nian said with tears in his eyes: "For the sake of the throne, you can even kill your own brother, what else do you dare not do?" ”

Chu Chen: "I'll say it again, the death of the fourth child has nothing to do with me. Also, you are now my concubine, and your heart and body can only be mine. ”

Si Nian: "My body is yours, but my heart has never been on you, a murderer. ”

Chu Chen: "Presumptuous! ”

After Chu Chen roared coldly, he raised his hand and slapped Si Nian in the face.

Although he didn't use any force, he still touched Si Nian's face.

According to the plot, Si Nian fell backwards and fell down the slope.

There was a soft cushion on the ground, but the moment his head hit the ground, Si Nian's head suddenly hurt violently, and a picture quickly flashed in front of him.

In the picture, a person also fell to the ground, covered in blood.

It's just that the picture flashed too fast, and she didn't see who the person inside was.

Why, is this happening?

That picture is really real, so real that it looks like it happened.

But in her memory, it doesn't seem to have appeared.

Si Nian stood up and thought back to what had just happened, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing Si Nian in a daze, Chu Chen asked worriedly.

Si Nian came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, go on." ”

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After filming for a day, Si Nian was so tired that he couldn't do it.

On the way back, I fell asleep directly on the seat.

Ever since she had fallen on the mat, her head seemed to have been uncomfortable.

I don't know if it was the cause of the injury when I was a child.

The car stopped, Xuanxuan opened the door, and the voice sounded: "War Shao." ”

Less war?

When Si Nian opened his eyes, he saw Zhan Muqing in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him, as if he had just gotten off work.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? ”

Looking at Si Nian's pale face, Zhan Muqing looked at Xuanxuan and spoke coldly.

Xuanxuan was seen that her legs were weak, and she hurriedly spoke: "Sister Nian, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Si Nian got out of the car and said softly: "Well, my head hurts a little, but it's okay, you're tired for a day today, let's go back first." ”

Headache?

Hearing Si Nian's words, Zhan Muqing's face turned pale instantly.

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