Jing Li died and transmigrated into an entertainment industry group pet novel, becoming the vicious supporting female character whose position was usurped by the fake rich daughter.
The wealt...
"What else can we do? Just watch him die? We have to try, don't be angry, Yu Jiashu..."
With a fawning smile, Jing Li playfully stuck out her tongue and tugged at Xiao Qi's hand affectionately.
Damn, this makes me even more heartbroken!
I can't beat her, but I can't bring myself to scold her. This woman is toxic.
Xiao Qi's ears turned bright red, and her heart pounded wildly as if a deer had run into it.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, he had to admit that Jing Li, who was fearless in the face of danger, was really cool!
"Crazy woman, I told you I'm not Yu Jiashu, I'm Xiao Qi! When are you going to get out of character... Never mind... let's treat his wounds first, yours needs treating too..."
Muttering to herself, Xiao Qi, blushing, forced herself to distract herself. If she continued to be teased like this, something bad would happen.
"Do you need any help?"
A weak female voice rang out from the crowd, speaking in Chinese with a foreign accent.
Jing Li subconsciously looked at the person who had come.
The other person was also of East Asian descent, petite in stature, and appeared frail.
"Hello, my name is Misaki, I'm from Japan. You are very brave, I admire you, and I want to help you."
With a shy smile, Misaki mustered her courage and spoke.
"Thanks."
Without refusing the other party's help, Jing Li thanked them.
The three began treating the staff member's wound.
During the conversation, Jingli learned that the other person was a college student who had come to D country with friends and could speak Chinese because he had a friend who was also Chinese.
"You're injured too, do you need my help?"
After treating the injured person, Misaki noticed a small patch of red blood on her arm.
"I'll take care of it."
Xiao Qi frowned; he didn't want anyone else to touch Jing Li.
When he was changing the dressing on his wound, he held his breath and didn't dare to breathe too loudly, for fear that he would be disliked by Jing Li again, just like that night.
Unexpectedly, Jing Li didn't utter a single complaint this time, but gently instructed him on what to do.
Although he was still not very skilled, he handled it much better than the first time.
"Thank you, Yu Jiashu, you're so kind to me!"
With a sweet smile, Jing Li acted coquettishly.
Xiao Qi turned her head, her face flushed, "Idiot, I told you it wasn't Yu Jiashu..."
Damn it, my heart is beating faster and faster, what's going on?
"What should we do next..."
Thinking about the future, Xiao Qi became worried again.
If they are only given water but not food, their strength will be greatly depleted in the following days, and their chances of escape will be even slimmer.
"We can only wait. We are all just ordinary people and no match for the guns in their hands. We can only hope that they can contact the embassy as soon as possible. If the embassy meets their demands, we should be safe."
With a sigh, Jing Li couldn't think of any other solution at the moment.
Two fists can't fight four hands. She has already offended them to death. If she makes any further moves, she will definitely be courting death.
"Will they really let us go? Can we even go back...?"
This was the first time Xiao Qi had felt such despair.
Who could have imagined that an ordinary filming trip would eventually turn into a deadly incident?
Thinking about this made him even more heartbroken.
Cui Xueling...
He didn't want to blame her, but every time he thought about what had happened to him and the crew, he couldn't help but blame her.
If it weren't for her, how could they have ended up in such a predicament...
"Sleep well, I'm here with you. Trust me, the darkness will pass and the dawn will come."
A fleeting kiss landed on Xiao Qi's brow, and Jing Li nestled against him, closing her eyes like a little bird.