"Call an ambulance!" In a trance, she heard Yi Haiyin's anxious voice.

He is such a cold person, he is actually in a hurry......

He is so worried about Song Xinfei, does he also think that she deliberately pushed down the person?

Yi Haiyin's movements were very fast, she reached out and pressed Song Xinfei's wound, hugged her, and quickly left the crew.

Most of the people around him followed out because they were worried about Song Xinfei.

Outside the filming studio, only Yan Ling was left, standing alone.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Xia Changyue received the news and rushed to the front of the shooting studio, saw the depressed Yan Ling, and held her hand worriedly.

"Why is your face so ugly? Did Song Xinfei bully you? She started beating you, didn't she? Xia Changyue stomped his feet angrily.

In the next second, Yan Ling looked up at her.

I wanted to say something, but I felt nauseous in my chest, covered my mouth and rushed to the side.

"Gross-"

Thinking of the scene when Song Xinfei fell to the ground just now, the bright red blood stains stinged Yan Ling's eyes.

The strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of conspiracy, seemed to linger around her all the time, making her feel extremely disgusting.

Pressing against his chest, he kept retching.

"Ling'er......" Xia Changyue patted her on the back, seeing that she couldn't vomit anything for a long time, she hurriedly went to the side and got her a bottle of water.

After a while, the assistant who chased him out finally returned.

"Song Xinfei was sent to the hospital, I heard that she hit the back of her head, but there was not much blood, and I don't know if it will be okay." After the assistant finished speaking, he looked at Xia Changyue worriedly.

"Screenwriter Xia, this matter really has nothing to do with us, I just saw it really true, Miss Yan's hand just touched Song Xinfei, and she fell!"

The little assistant had never seen this kind of scene, and he was very frightened, but he still instinctively explained for Yan Ling.

Hearing Song Xinfei's injury, Yan Ling retched on his chest again.

His face turned pale.

"Quick, don't care about Song Xinfei for now, help me help her to lie down in the lounge." Xia Changyue looked at Yan Ling, who looked wrong, and hurriedly shouted to the assistant.

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in the hospital.

"Mr. Yi, our Xinfei is really pitiful, but she accidentally bumped into Yan Ling, she didn't give up, I have to say that our Xinfei did it on purpose, and she reached out and pushed Xinfei to the ground, this is simply murder!"

Song Xinfei's agent stood beside the hospital bed, reversing right and wrong.

Hearing this, Yi Haiyin's eyes dimmed, and his eyes fell on Song Xinfei, who had a slight concussion and was still in a coma, and his eyebrows frowned.

After the agent finished chattering, Song Xinfei slowly woke up from her coma.

Seeing Yi Haiyin guarding her bedside, she was overjoyed.

He pretended to be pitiful on his face, and his eyes turned red.

"Mr. Yi, I thought I wouldn't have a chance to see you."

"You and Yan Ling...... What's going on? Yi Haiyin's cold gaze looked at her pale face.

"It's none of Yan Ling's business, I accidentally fell down myself." Song Xinfei struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, but the agent hurriedly reached out and pressed her.

"Xinfei, you hit your head and were confused, didn't you? That woman obviously wants your life, and you still speak for her? ”

"It's just an accident, I didn't offend Yan Ling, she won't hurt me on purpose." Song Xinfei said, and carefully observed Yi Haiyin's expression.

Men don't all like weak and kind women.

She was bullied like this by Yan Ling, and it was impossible for Yi Haiyin to be indifferent.