Song Chenye paused, glanced at Liu Zhilin, and then lightly leaped backward to the middle of the bridge.
"No wonder he's her son—"
The beautiful woman coldly scrutinized Song Chenye, her eyes showing no joy at surviving a calamity, only hatred at seeing her enemy.
She shoved Liu Zhilin, showing no gratitude for his earlier rescue, and said, "Take him and get out of here. I don't want to see that familiar face here."
Liu Zhilin hadn't expected his aunt to react this way, and his expression was somewhat embarrassed, but he still said tactfully, "Does Aunt know Zhu Feng's elders? There might be some misunderstanding here. Let's talk it out calmly."
"Huh? Hehe—"
The beautiful woman laughed.
"You want my help? You've come to the wrong person. I'm overjoyed about what happened back then, why would I tell you?"
Liu Zhilin looked at Song Chenye.
Song Chenye stared at the beautiful woman, his expression indifferent, showing neither anger nor resentment. He simply stared intently at the woman before him, finally revealing a subtle hint of mockery: "I know you. My father mentioned you before he died—"
Before he could finish speaking, the beautiful woman let out a shrill cry: "What did you say? Impossible! That person couldn't have mentioned me! Impossible!"
The next moment, countless ribbons flew out from both sides of the bridge, shooting towards Song Chenye as if to engulf him completely.
Song Chenye merely curled the corners of her lips, the sword in her hand gleaming with a chilling light.
...
This scene mainly revolves around the grudges and emotional entanglements of Song Chenye's parents' generation.
It's roughly a complicated story like she loves him, he loves her, and she loves him too.
Song Chenye was unsure whether the massacre of his family back then was related to this complicated emotional entanglement, so he could only investigate step by step, looking for each person one by one, and then eliminating the suspects of his enemies... And it was obvious that Liu Zhilin's "aunt" was the person who loved his father but could not have him back then.
After coming off the set, Xiao He went to the lounge to prepare to spray wound medicine.
Although Xiao He was already considered agile and light-footed, he was still far from being able to take off with his light-footed skills. After filming the entire fight scene, Xiao He had bruises all over his body.
These injuries don't look too painful now, but they'll really hurt after you take a nap.
Xiao He was in the break room with his assistant, Xiao Chen. He didn't stand on ceremony and took off his clothes, then put on his shorts and asked Xiao Chen to spray ointment on his wounds.
The icy spray made Xiao He gasp.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to delay and finished treating Xiao He in one go. Then, she skillfully found a hair dryer and used it to dry and heat Xiao He.
The hairdryer was quite loud, and neither of the two people inside heard the knocking. It wasn't until Lao Qi pushed the door open that they realized the police were looking for Xiao He outside the film set.
"Looking for me?"
Xiao He was momentarily bewildered.
Behind Lao Qi were the familiar Officer Zhang and Officer Li, as well as several unfamiliar officers whose attire seemed different from Officer Zhang's.
"What's going on now?"
Xiao He gestured for Xiao Chen to turn off the hair dryer, then put on a short-sleeved shirt and let the officers in to chat.
"That's right, we've come to return your things."
Officer Zhang gestured to Officer Li to place Xiao He's previously hacked phone on the table.
"Thank you. You could have just let us know; there was no need to bring it in person."
Xiao He was somewhat surprised.
"It's alright, we'll just take this opportunity to find out about other things."
Officer Zhang said with a smile.
"You just finished filming?"
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