He thought of the day she leaned in Wen Xinglanâs arms with a dazzling smile, and he suddenly looked at her, intimately clasping her hand, wanting to interlock his hand with hers, but suddenly froze.
Her right hand was the most seriously injured, and whether she could recover in the future was a problem. She loved painting so much. If she knew she might not be able to pick up the brush again, would she âŚ
Sheng Hanze didnât dare to think about that possibility. He knew too much how much she loved painting and her madness.
She used to forget to sleep and eat until she was comatose in order to draw her satisfactory works. She also took up several jobs because she was poor and couldnât bear to let her mother pay for the materials. But after a while, she was so tired that she was sent to the hospital, but her first reaction after waking up was happiness, just because she could buy the materials she needed.
âItâs just a painting, itâs not like you canât paint it again, why are you so desperate to protect it?â
But gradually, he remembered that it seemed like he hadnât seen her pick up a paintbrush for a long time.
When did it begin âŚ
Suddenly, the person in his arms moved, and Sheng Hanze abruptly woke up from his memory.
When Ying Rusheng woke up, the door of the ward was just pushed open, Sheng Hanze walked in front, assistant Chu Chuan and secretary Qin Jian followed behind him.
Qin Jian said in surprise, âMiss Ying, youâre awake? Iâll call the doctor.â
He immediately pressed the button.
Ying Rusheng: âŚ
âI believe in your evil ways.â
âWhen I regained my consciousness, I clearly saw Sheng Hanze go out of the ward quickly and then come in with you guys!â
âAwake?â Sheng Hanzeâs expression was faint, and there was no trance of the previous dayâs anger.
âYes,â Ying Rusheng sighed.
If she hadnât just seen him go out and come in again, she wouldnât have believed that the person who was beside her bed was Sheng Hanze.
She habitually wanted to raise her hand, but froze.
Sheng Hanze was on Ying Rushengâs side, how could he not notice her abnormality.
He closed his eyes and said, âYour hand is fine, it will heal.â
âIt will be fine.â
She got injured long ago and couldnât pick up the brush, so it was fine.
Ying Rushengâs reaction was too calm, as if she had only heard that it was a nice day, not that she might lose her artistic career that she was so crazy about.
Sheng Hanze looked at her carefully, but he still couldnât see any emotion change. She just smiled gently.
From the day she started wearing a red dress, the smile on her face hadnât changed at any point. It was like a spring breeze, but it was also hard to understand her true emotion.
Seemingly aware of his gaze, she turned her head to look at him, âIs there anything else Mr. Sheng hasnât finished? Or should we continue our conversation? But I donât suggest you discuss Sheng Ruyuanâs matter with me again, because I will still moveâŚâŚâ
ââŚI still have something to do, Iâll leave first,â Sheng Hanze suddenly cut off Ying Rushengâs words.
She didnât lose control, maybe because he said her hand would be fine, but âŚâŚ
Her mother had died, and if she lost the ability to pick up the brush⌠He remembered the doctorâs words and suddenly felt dizzy.
Before Ying Rusheng could finish her sentence, Sheng Hanze turned around and headed out.
âWait!â
She hadnât finished speaking, why was he running away?
Sheng Hanze didnât stop, his voice was low as he said, âRelax, your hand is fine.â
When Sheng Hanze went out, the doctor came in.
Ying Rusheng could also understand what Sheng Hanze thought. Her hand was injured a long time ago, so of course she didnât have to worry about it.
She cooperated with the doctor to do the tests, and when she confirmed that the painting was fine, she felt a little calm. She originally wanted to tell someone to send her Sheng Ruyuanâs collections to the hospital for storage. But because she had no one to trust, she could only give up temporarily. Also, she had to slip out as soon as possible within a week to send the specimen to the hospital.
She was afraid that she wouldnât be able to extract the DNA after storing it for a long time.
After she finished planning, Ying Rusheng focused her attention on the least important thing which was her âreputationâ. As expected, when she turned on the phone, she found that people were scolding her for pushing Sheng Ruyuan, the comment area was even worse.
This is Koi: Damn you, b****.
Great White Goose: Oh my god, itâs Ying Rusheng, she is absolutely useless.
This time, even the people who ate melons were stunned. They didnât know who gave the courage to the third-rate actress who had no family and no identity to slap Sheng Ruyuan and push her into the iced lake.
(People who ate melons= People who are paid to criticise or promote others.)
Some people even commented:
âThis time I believe she is really psychotic, jealous of my goddess. ***** her, she dare do such a thing?! She is really a b****! She isnât even as worthy as my goddessâs shoes!â