Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 483 Su Zhaoxue who blames herself (for subscription)



Chapter 483 Su Zhaoxue who blames herself (for subscription)

Seeing Su Zhaoxue keep his appearance, Song Hongli became more determined to own.

He leaned on the edge of the bed and stood up, still wearing the purple dress that was as long as the poles.

Although it was covered with blood stains, it still couldn't hide its beauty.

Seeing Song Hongli stumbling towards the door, the fire in Su Zhaoxue's heart became more and more intense.

She stepped forward and grabbed Song Hongli's injured hand, clearly feeling the man's body trembling slightly.

"Where are you going? Where else can you live besides me? You..."

"I can find anyone, but I won't live with you!" Song Hongli interrupted Su Zhaoxue abruptly, struggling to get rid of Su Zhaoxue and grabbing his own hand despite the severe pain.

"It turns out that you have already found a good person, haven't you? Are you going to find your little assistant "May 27" manager? Or your agent? Maybe you can also pedal two boats, big and small. 35

Thinking of the two people who like Song Hongli just like him, Su Zhaoxue mocked Song Hongli mercilessly, and his heart ached at the same time.

Since that incident, I have never taken a person so seriously.

However, this man actually stepped on his own heart again and again.

Why? Why won't you accept my heart?

Since I can't get your person, I can get your body.

Su Zhaoxue stepped forward quickly, grabbed Song Hongli's hand holding the doorknob, turned around and threw Song Hongli back on the bed.

Because this change happened too fast, before Song Hongli could react, he was suppressed by Su Zhaoxue who was bullied.

"you!

Zhang Zhi and Han Xin sat on the chairs in dejection. Compared to Han Xin's face full of black lines, Zhang Zhi sat there with a pale face.

Today's accident happened too suddenly, as long as she was reminded of the scene this afternoon, she would not be able to stop being afraid.

Just now, Song Hongli almost left himself and disappeared from this world.

I told myself more than once, be strong and stop being so cowardly.

But tears still flowed involuntarily.

Hearing the sobbing coming from beside him, Han Xin gently hugged Zhang Zhi's trembling body.

"Xiao Zhi, it's alright, wasn't A Li taken away by Manager Su? He'll be fine. 35

Han Xin persuaded Zhang Zhi, but her expression was not as optimistic as she said.

After listening to today's security guards recount what happened in the afternoon, Han Xin was not only angry because the security work was not in place.

What's more important is Su Zhaoxue's behavior. The boss of a company will come to the scene because his own artist is injured, which is enough to make everyone be surprised.

For so long, artists have been attacked by fans, which is like a taboo in the entertainment industry.

If some artists are infected with this kind of thing, they will be lucky if they are not blocked by the company.

Because Song Hongli is a first-line singer, talent and popularity are readily available.

The company will definitely not choose to hide him.

However, in order to block the news from the outside world, it is reasonable to delay treatment.

Han Xin didn't expect that Su Zhaoxue would take Song Hongli so seriously, that he would come to see him in person, take him to the hospital, and even offend all the media and company executives for him.

This kind of courage is not something ordinary people have.

And Su Zhaoxue's relationship with Song Hongli will definitely not be as simple as that between the boss and the entertainer.

Even at night, there are still many fans blocking the door.

Looking at the dark crowd downstairs, Zhang Zhi and Han Xin, who were staying in the company and wanted to go home, stopped.

Faced with such a helpless situation, Su Zhaoxue's phone call was like a life-saving straw, which made Han Xin's gloomy complexion a little better.

"Hello? Boss Su? Where are you? How is A Li? Which hospital are you in?"

Han Xin picked up the phone and blurted out a series of questions.

Su Zhaoxue on the other side of the phone stroked Song Hongli's hot forehead and sighed slightly.

"He's at my house now, and the wound has been bandaged in the hospital. It's nothing. I'm calling to tell you that I'm going to take care of him at home these days, so we won't go to the company these days."

Hearing the beeping on the other side of the phone, Han Mi angrily threw the phone aside...

The plastic case of the phone fell on the marble floor and was instantly shattered.

Zhang Zhi, who was originally drowsy, was awakened by the loud noise, and at a glance, he saw the shattered mobile phone and Han Xin's pale face.

"Han...Sister Han, what's up with you?"

When he was nervous, Zhang Zhi stuttered again.

Han Xin reluctantly smiled at Zhang Zhi.

"It's nothing, it was Miss Su who called me just now. She told me that A Li has nothing to do. It's just that A Li is going to live with Su Zhaoxue these few days. 99

In a word, both of them fell into contemplation.

Zhang Zhi knew that Su Zhaoxue took Song Hongli away, but she did not expect that the relationship between the two had become so close.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she jumped up from the chair.

"Han...Sister Han! That Su Zhaoxue wouldn't do that to Ah Li!" Han Mi shook his head helplessly, the little assistant was always so amazing.

Su Zhaoxue, who was far away, sneezed wildly. She rubbed her sore nose and looked at the sleeping man on the bed with pampering.

Touching his hot forehead, Su Zhaoxue clenched his fists tightly.

Ever since Song Hongli fainted, he has had a high fever, and he was given medicine, but the fever did not go away.

Sometimes I wake up at 5.3 and fall asleep again.

It would be a lie to say that she is not distressed, Su Zhaoxue has never felt guilty.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have a fever, and he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"..."

A faint voice entered Su Zhaoxue's ears, and she pressed close to Song Hongli's mouth, trying to hear what he was saying.

"Dad..mom..sorry...sorry...sorry..."

Hearing that sound of sorry, it was like a knife stabbed into own heart, making Su Zhaoxue almost breathless.

He gently kissed the tears from the corner of the man's eyes, and held his hot hand tightly.

"What is it that makes you cry when you fall asleep?"

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