Chapter 207: Lone man and woman

There was blood everywhere in the room, and blood on the pants of a few hooligans.
Without the source of evil, even if they want to commit a crime in the future, they won't have that ability, but then is the beginning of their real retribution.
Ling Sheng watched the car go far, and asked Jun Shiyan: "Can you say she can get out of the shadow?"
Jun Shiyan nodded, comforting in a deep voice, "Yes."
Ling Sheng lay on the back seat, watching the car disappear in front of him, and muttered, "I hope you will be well in the future."

On the last day of filming, the filming did not end until the early hours of the morning. The crew took a group photo directly in the mountains with searchlights to symbolically celebrate the completion of the film.
Just after Lu Xianzhi left, he was dragged by Ling Sheng into the forest behind the dressing shed, and looked at him with a sneer, "Do you know who did it right?"
Lu Xianzhi frowned, his voice was cold: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"I'm talking about Xia Xia." Ling Sheng noticed the slight change in his facial expressions, and clearly noticed the guilt flashing under his eyes: "Is it the old woman named Zhao Hong?"
Lu Xianzhi: "I don't understand what you are talking about, Ling Sheng, you are not afraid of rumoring a scandal?"
"Really?" After Ling Sheng finished speaking, he turned around and said as he walked: "Then I will ask her face to face. She seems to be the eldest sister on the road. Such a person has done bad things. I won't deny it!"
"Ling Sheng!" Lu Xianzhi finally got angry, and pulled her hand to hold her: "You don't want to be foolish, this matter has nothing to do with you, I will handle it."
"What are you going to do?" Ling Sheng threw away his hand like trash and looked at him mockingly.
"She didn't move because of you, it was Xia Xia who moved because of me." Lu Xianzhi looked at the girl in front of him, under the moonlight, with makeup on her face, her face dark and yellow, but full of momentum.
"Really?" Ling Sheng doubted.
"Yes." Lu Xianzhi nodded his head and told her everything he could say, making her believe that Xia Xia's accident had nothing to do with her.
When he speaks, he is organized and well-founded. It is easy to convince people to believe what he said. Finally, he looked at her: "You know it now. Give me three months. I will solve everything perfectly. This is My grudge with Zhao Hong has nothing to do with you, so don't interfere."
"I see, you are sorry about the aunt and uncle." Ling Sheng's voice was low, he patted his arm comfortably, and turned away.
Lu Xianzhi looked at the back of her leaving, not knowing whether he should be relieved or sad. She has grown up, strengthened, sensible, and has her own ideas, but she can't go back.
However, she believed it would be fine. Xia Xia's affairs started because of him, and he didn't want her to blame herself for being sad because of this incident.
"Shengsheng, you ride in that car." Director Yi Jinrong saw her come out and pointed to the white caravan in front.
Ling Sheng was in a mess. After listening to what Lu Xianzhi told her, his head was so messy that he needed to sort it out to determine what he said was the truth and what was lying to her.
When I opened the door, I saw the handsome man sitting in the car relaxing and making tea, dumbfounded: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang."