When Ye Huanyan got home, Ling Han hadn't returned yet. He was probably still in the hospital. Lingling asked if she wanted to eat something, but she just waved her hand weakly and went upstairs.
The black MPV drove in from the entrance of the residential area, going in the opposite direction from the sapphire blue sedan. The two men's eyes met briefly in the air, secretly competing with each other. Only the parties involved knew the reason for this.
When Ling Han got home, his face was a little gloomy.
Ye Huanyan had already finished showering and was sitting by the bed drinking milk.
Seeing Ling Han standing at the foot of the bed, Ye Huanyan's face tensed up.
"Is she okay?"
Lingling was the one who brought the milk up. When she saw Ling Han, she left the room and closed the door.
"Her right calf is fractured, and one of her ribs is broken. If the lamp stand was a few inches to the side and hit her face, her acting career would be over. It's just a lamp stand, something that can be fixed with tens of thousands of yuan. Why did it become like this? Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
Ling Han's tone was very cold, as if he was accusing Ye Huanyan of wrongdoing.
Ye Huanyan's face turned cold. Her fingers holding the cup of milk were red, but she didn't put it down.
"I am responsible for this. It has nothing to do with anyone else. I will take responsibility."
"How are you going to take responsibility?" Ling Han took a step closer, his face cold. "Do you have money or face?"
Ye Huanyan was not afraid of anything. Ling Han was very annoyed by the way she dared to take responsibility no matter how big the problem was.
The bedroom was silent for a few seconds. Then Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and spat out four words.
"It's none of your business."
When the accident happened in the afternoon, he already decided that she was responsible. He deliberately embarrassed her in front of so many people and didn't even give her the right to go to the hospital. Why was he still pretending now?
As soon as she finished speaking, the warm cup of milk in her hand suddenly flipped over.
"Clang!" It fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Milky white liquid splashed everywhere.
Ling Han pinched Ye Huanyan's wrist, his face ashen.
"I don't need to care. Who do you want to care?"
Ye Huanyan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help but groan in pain.
After approaching her, Ling Han could faintly smell a trace of alcohol. His expression immediately changed, and he increased the strength of his hand. Ye Huanyan was in so much pain that her facial features were twisted together.
"Such a big thing happened in the afternoon. Why didn't you stay in the company and go drinking?"
"…"
"Do you think it's as simple as paying for Sheng Anran's injury?"
"…"
"Ye Huanyan, how capable do you think you are? Do you know the collapse of the lampstand? If you change to another artist, it's not surprising to sue you for intentional injury! "
It was not that Ye Huanyan didn't hear those discussions in the company. It was not a matter of a day or two that she didn't get along with Sheng Enran. The words of those people in the company were passed to her ears. So as soon as this happened today, rumors spread behind her back, saying that she deliberately hurt Sheng Enran, and three men became a tiger.
She just thought these rumors were ridiculous. Which company didn't have some conspiracy theorists?
But at this moment, Ling Han also said that to her?
Did he think she deliberately hurt Sheng Anran?
Suddenly there was a burst of fire in her chest. She struggled angrily, and her face was strangely pink.
"Let her sue. If she has the ability, sue. I don't believe that a lampstand that collapsed by itself can win the lawsuit. Why do I need you to give me face?"
He had already told Ye Huanyan that 'if it were another artist'. It was for his sake that Sheng Anran would not pursue the matter.
But Ye Huanyan didn't appreciate it. This was something she hadn't done. Why should she be led by the nose? And Ling Han came forward to let Sheng Anran do her a favor?
Ling Han frowned when he saw her angry expression that he had never seen before. He was at a loss for what to do.
The collapse of the lampstand is not a problem. Sheng Anran will not really sue Ye Huanyan for this matter. It's just that it's hard to explain to Sheng Anran's fans. What he wants Sheng Anran to do is to find a way to calm the fans' anger at the agency's poor care and not to lead to Ye Huanyan.
"Ye Huanyan, calm down." He grabbed her wrist and raised the volume.
Ye Huanyan stared at him with red eyes and murmured,
"I didn't do it. Even you don't believe me."
Originally, he was full of anger and dissatisfaction, but under her fragile eyes, he was immediately defeated.
This change in mood came too quickly and caught people off guard.
How much did Su Nianhua take her out to drink? Why did she become like this now?
She was angry and annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.
Ling Han rubbed her into his arms and said softly,
"I don't believe you. I'll solve it."
This hug was like a dream. Using the delayed drunkenness, he felt like he was in a dream.
Tears burst out of the dam and flooded.
After crying for a while, she fell asleep in a daze, as if someone had covered her with a quilt.
It was so gentle and skillful. It was probably Lingling.
Late at night,
The bedside phone rang, and Ling Han moved slightly, which startled Ye Huanyan. However, she only turned over and mumbled a few words before hugging his arm and continuing to sleep.
Ling Han's brows relaxed, and he looked up at the flashing phone beside the bed. It was a call from Sheng Anran. He hesitated for a few seconds before pressing the hang up button.
At this moment, Ye Huanyan was nestled in his arms like an obedient little beast, sleeping sweetly and peacefully.
He could not bear to break this image, so he simply turned the phone on silent mode. He turned over and pulled her into his arms, smelling the unique fragrance of her body before falling asleep.
It was a good night's sleep, a rare good night's sleep.
The next morning, at dawn, Ling Han's biological clock woke him up naturally. There were more than a dozen missed calls on his phone. Other than the first three from Sheng Anran, the rest were all from Qiao Mu.
On the other end of the phone, Qiao Mu's voice was very solemn and nervous.
"Director Ling, something happened."
"What's wrong?" Ling Han only thought it was a work matter, so he did not take it seriously. He glanced at the gradually rising sun outside the curtains, got up, and walked to the bathroom in his room to wash up.
"Sheng Anran's studio released a complaint against Secretary Ye, and the Internet is already in an uproar. The complaint accused Secretary Ye of intentional injury. I called to ask, and Sheng Anran's agent is preparing to file a case in court this morning."
"What's going on?" Ling Han's face darkened.
"Maybe it's because a new show is about to start, and the studio planned the hype. After all, this matter is related to Secretary Ye, so I called you as soon as possible. You see …"
"Find someone to stop Sheng Anran's agent. Also, find a way to suppress the news first …"
"It was released last night. It's been so long, I'm afraid it can't be suppressed …" Qiao Mu was a bit troubled.
"Suppress as much as you can." Ling Han's tone was extremely cold.
"I'll be at the company in 20 minutes. Contact all the people in charge of Sheng Anran's studio and the publicity team to the headquarters for a meeting."
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