It was just a simple expression of concern, but Tong Xi felt it had a deeper meaning.
She stood there, pursed her lips for a few seconds before turning her head, "Thank you for your concern, it's nothing."
After replying hurriedly, he hugged the basin and left the house.
If you don’t know, you might think there is some ferocious beast chasing you.
Shen Shuhe looked at her disappearing back, his gaze gradually deepened, emotions kept surging in his eyes, piling up layer upon layer of coldness.
After a while, Zheng Manman came in and told her that she could take a shower. Shen Shuhe got up and walked towards the bathroom.
The night gradually enveloped the earth, and the mountainous area was dark, quiet and peaceful.
The moon tonight is obscured by a thin mist, hazy as a veil, with a hint of light shining through.
I looked up at the sky, but I couldn't see a single star.
The next day was the last day of recording.
...
...
After yesterday's accident, the director specifically instructed all staff members before today's recording to take good care of the artists.
After the meeting, the recording began.
Each group went to the homes of the villagers they were responsible for, familiarly repeating the work of the previous two days.
In the afternoon, the director arranged for everyone to go to the Youzi area again to simply re-record yesterday's game.
At 3:30, everyone who had finished recording hurried down the mountain to start the last task -
Help villagers sell agricultural and sideline products.
After a busy time, it was almost six o'clock and the director gathered the five groups to announce the winners of the task, including the closing remarks of the show.
Amidst the applause and thanks from the crowd, the recording of "Love, Connection" was successfully completed.
It was getting late, and the director said everyone could stay another night and rush back to the city tomorrow, but the artists who had other work chose to rush back overnight.
Shen Shuhe happened to have work to do, and she was not feeling well, so Wen Yu took her home tonight.
She discovered that something was wrong with Shen Shuhe in the afternoon.
Her body was hot, and her temperature was 38.7 degrees. But seeing that the recording was nearing the end, Shen Shuhe didn't let her show off and gritted her teeth to finish the recording.
After getting in the car, she leaned back and closed her eyes.
Wen Yu looked over and saw that the person's face was pale. Even with makeup on, it was obvious that something was wrong. When she touched his forehead, it was still very hot.
Zheng Manman leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Shen Shuhe frowning and looking uncomfortable, and was also very worried.
"It must be because I fell into the water yesterday..."
The weather is so cold, how can I not get sick?
"Okay, don't talk for now, let her have a good rest." Wen Yu said, and then told the driver to rush back to the city.
The driver replied OK, then drove the car away smoothly and quickly.
The business car drove away. Tong Xi and Song Qingyin also chose to leave tonight.
At nine o'clock in the evening, several business vehicles left Sui County one after another.
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The next day, Shen Shuhe woke up in the hospital.
The slightest movement caused her to feel pain all over.
Especially the head, it hurts so much, as if someone hit it.
Taking a deep breath, she slowly opened her eyes.
At this moment, Jasmine's voice rang in my ears.
"Sister Shuhe, you're awake!"
When Shen Shuhe heard it, she was stunned for a moment, thinking it was her hallucination, until she turned her head to meet those watery eyes and Jasmine's palm covered her forehead, she suddenly realized that it was not a dream.
"Mo..." As soon as she opened her mouth, her throat became hoarse and dry, as if a knife was stuck in her throat, making it difficult to swallow.
"Sister Shuhe, are you feeling uncomfortable? Then stop talking and drink some water!" Jasmine hurriedly took the water cup from the bedside, carefully inserted a straw, and handed it to Shen Shuhe's mouth.
In fact, Shen Shuhe was a little bit unable to drink it, but she didn't want to refuse Jasmine's kindness, so she leaned over and took a sip.
The warm water moistened my throat. Although it still hurt, at least I could speak.
She asked, "Why are you here?"
"I spoke to Sister Shuhe on the phone last night, and Aunt Wen told me that you were sick." Jasmine put down the cup and replied.
It was ten o'clock yesterday, Jasmine calculated the time.
A few days ago, Sister Shuhe replied to her message after ten o'clock. She must have just finished her work, so she sent her another message, asking her when she would be back.
Unexpectedly, no one replied for a long time after sending the message.
At half past ten, Jin Yanzhou came in to urge Jasmine to go to bed, but she was a little worried because she couldn't contact Shen Shuhe and refused to go to sleep.
After five minutes of fighting wits and courage with Daddy, Jasmine held the phone, thought about it and prepared to call Shen Shuhe. As long as she was sure that Sister Shuhe was okay, she would go to bed immediately.
The man said nothing, but leaned on the edge of the table with one leg raised.
Seeing this, Jasmine knew that he agreed.
So he dialed the number immediately. The call was picked up half a minute later, but it was Wen Yu's voice that came through.
That’s why Jasmine knew that Shen Shuhe was sick during the recording.
I wanted to come here last night, but Daddy wouldn't agree no matter what, no matter how much I acted like a spoiled child.
Just because she is still a student and has to get up early to go to school today.
But Daddy promised her that he would bring her over after class.
Only then did Jasmine put down her phone and fell asleep peacefully.
"Sister Shuhe, how do you feel now?" Jasmine asked as she lay down beside her.
The temperature on Sister Shuhe’s forehead seems to still be very high.
After asking, Jasmine turned her head to look at the thermometer on the bedside, took it and took a test. It was 37.6 degrees.
Still burning!
"Sister Shuhe, I'll go ask the nurse when you can take your medicine!"
Jasmine jumped off the chair and was about to go out when she saw Wen Yu push the door open and come in.
"Auntie Wen, you're back!"
"Yes, Xiao Moli, tell me what you are going to do." Wen Yu put the cooked porridge on the table and asked.
Jasmine said she was going to find the nurse.
Wen Yu replied that it was not time to take medicine yet, and took Jasmine to sit down again.
Then he returned to the bedside, "Shuhe, how is it?"
"Better." She replied slowly.
Wen Yu brought the porridge and said with lingering fear: "You scared me to death last night. You fainted when we got to the hospital!"
When the car stopped, she and Zheng Manman wanted to wake her up and help her down, but after calling her several times there was no movement, and they realized that she had fainted.
"Sorry for making you worry." Shen Shuhe pulled his lips.
Falling into a river in winter is indeed nothing like a minor cold.
When Jasmine heard this, her face was filled with worry, and she leaned towards Shen Shuhe again.
Shen Shuhe noticed it, took her little hand and smiled at her.
Jasmine still had to go to school, and the bodyguard came in half an hour later to remind her.
Helplessly, Jasmine was reluctant to leave and said she would come to accompany her after school in the evening.
Shen Shuhe said yes.
When she left, there were only two sisters left in the ward.
Wen Yu picked up the cup and fed her water, his face as dark as ink: "Shuhe, I have found out everything..."
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A day later, Shen Shuhe, whose fever had completely subsided, was discharged from the hospital and went home to recuperate with medicine.
That evening, Tong Xi, who was at the company, and Song Qingyin, who was on her way to West Bank Mansion, received a text message at the same time.
A few seconds later, Tong Xi left the company anxiously and hurriedly and rushed to Nanlin Riverside Park.
On the road, a commercial vehicle turned at the fork and headed towards the same destination.
A quarter of an hour later, Tong Xi slammed the door and got out of the car. Looking at the four big words "Binjiang Park", he took a deep breath and stepped in.
In the dead of winter, the park is bleak and cold, with few people.
I only saw a few people passing by in half a day.
She walked around the park and finally saw a figure on the central circular platform in front of her at a corner.
She clenched her hands at her sides, closed her eyes, and as if she had made a very important decision, she took a desperate step towards the man.
After a few seconds, the slender figure who heard the voice slowly turned around.
Tong Xi stopped and looked at the woman's calm and cold eyes. She swallowed and said, "Can you... give me the video?"
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