Chapter 737 Sick
Huo Tingyu raised his hand and slapped Zhou Minglan, "How could I be the one who did such a shameless thing?"
Zhou Minglan’s eyes widened. “You dare to hit me, you Huo family…Ah! Ahhhh!”
Huo Tingyu slapped Zhou Minglan again and again, and she was unable to come to consciousness. When he was done, the diamond stuck on the scar on Zhou Minglan's face fell to the ground. She looked at Huo Tingyu in disbelief.
Huo Tingyu took a deep breath and said, "Remember, this is just a lesson for you. If you dare to do something like this again to hurt my sister, or say something nonsense to slander the Huo family's reputation, I have plenty of ways to deal with you."
She looks harmless, but she can say such creepy words.
She is much more difficult to deal with than Xu Yi.
This method really opened her eyes.
"You, the Huo family, are so good at confusing right and wrong..."
"I told you!" Huo Tingyu pinched her neck, "Our Huo family is not something that people like you can discuss."
Everyone backstage held their breath.
No one dared to offend this "Miss Black Gold."
After a while, the staff heard the noise and came over, but no one dared to say that Huo Tingyu had hit Zhou Minglan.
Even Zhou Minglan herself did not dare to admit it. She could only grit her teeth and swallow her grievances.
The family that could turn the scandal of imprisoning and forcing a famous designer to have a child into something that was taken for granted must have some means... She didn't want to become an unknown corpse one day.
Han Fei is crazy, but the Huo family has absolute power over him.
When Xu Yi was treating his wound, Song Yanming could only watch from a distance. He saw Xu Yi crying in pain and couldn't help clenching his fists.
When I called Qin Tai, he said, "We are investigating."
"I want all the information about the murderer."
Xu Yi was about to go on stage, but her hands, which were in such pain as if they were burned, did not allow her to participate in the competition now. Xu Yi exerted a little force to make a gripping motion, and she felt an extremely painful pain in her palms.
The makeup artist re-did her makeup. Xu Yi tried hard not to let her tears fall. She simply styled her hair into a low ponytail.
The organizer came over to see her in person and asked, "Can we still compete?"
Xu Yi didn't know if she could do it, but she must not back down in this competition. She gritted her teeth and said, "Yes."
"sure?"
Xu Yi endured the pain and managed to hold the pen.
In previous matches, she didn't have such a strong desire to win, but this time, there was a thought in her mind that kept reminding her.
Can’t lose, absolutely can’t lose.
If she lost, she would not only lose the game, but also the reputation of her dead father and the hope of her mother who was in dire straits at the Huo family...
This is no longer about glory, but a battle of dignity.
Live broadcast, the next group of competitions is about to begin. Qi Zhenzhen is watching the competition with great interest until Xu Yi appears. Qi Zhenzhen's face turns pale instantly.
"Why, how could this happen?"
Qi Kan also stood up in shock, "Didn't you say you had taken care of it?"
Liang Qiaohe, who was accompanying Qi Xiu in the ward, also saw this scene. She opened her mouth, but was at a loss for words.
The gauze on Xu Yi's hand was extremely obvious, and the bright red blood seeping out could tell that it was a new wound.
Everyone's attention was on Xu Yi's hands.
Of course, the organizers are unwilling to admit that Xu Yi's injury was caused by security problems in the Xidi competition. Of course, the Xidi competition does not want Xu Yi to shift the blame to security issues.
After some coordination backstage, they had to announce to the public that Xu Yi was injured accidentally.
Although he was angry, Xu Yi had no choice. When he came to the Xidi competition, he had to abide by the rules and win the prize. He couldn't backstab this competition.
"Our designer Xu Yi was accidentally injured backstage today, but she still strongly requested to participate in this competition! Please give her more encouragement!"
There was thunderous applause at the scene. Xu Yi was in so much pain, but he endured it and bowed to the audience.
If it were slowed down, it might get better, but this is a new injury and there is no way to slow it down.
After the host's speech, Xu Yi looked at his hands in silence, his expression obviously very ugly.
It's a bit difficult to try hard...
Huo Tingyu was only one person between her and him, and he kindly reminded her, "You don't have to ignore your injury just because you want to compete with me. You should rest when you need to."
Xu Yi turned his head and glanced at Huo Tingyu who was calm and composed.
There is no point in worrying about who messed with her now.
"What are you talking about? I'm not competing with you."
Huo Tingyu smiled, "Isn't it? You are trying so hard, aren't you competing with me? If you want to prove that you are more capable than me, you don't have to work so hard..."
"I don't need to prove anything, I have already proved it in Milan."
Huo Tingyu glanced at Xu Yi, but Xu Yi didn't look at her again.
The game started and everyone entered the venue. Xu Yi was provoked by Huo Tingyu and was so angry that she ignored the pain of her wound. She sat quietly in her seat.
Looking up, I could see the man sitting in the audience.
Xu Yi's nose felt sore, and he could have held it back at first, but he couldn't help it when he saw Song Yanming.
It’s like when you were a kid and were bullied, and no one saw it and no one comforted you, but you could still hold on for a while. But as soon as someone started to comfort you, your tears couldn’t be held back and were about to fall.
The more the people around her comforted her, the harder she cried.
The comfort from others doesn’t matter and it won’t shake her. The comfort from the people she cares about is the most important.
Xu Yi raised her hands and wiped away her tears. Both of her hands were wrapped in gauze, and she looked pitiful.
Song Yanming nodded calmly at her, trying not to appear uneasy in front of her. He sat upright, as if he had no idea what was going on.
Xu Yi wiped away her tears and nodded firmly towards Song Yanming.
She must be able to do it. Her hand was just scratched by a few nails. It was just a little painful. She could overcome it.
It won't affect her painting.
In the past, she could go to physical education class when she had her period.
What are you panicking about?
As the countdown to 321 began behind them, everyone picked up their pens.
Huo Tingyu glanced at her and immediately picked up the pen in his hand.
The theme this time is consistent "Manor".
Song Yuqian and Qin Moyu had already finished their competition, and Zhou Zhiyin, Huo Tingyu and Xu Yi were arranged to play in the same game.
Both of them looked a little unhappy. Song Yuqian looked at Xu Yi's hands as he struggled to grab the pen. "Who did it?" Song Yuqian was confused. "It was fine when I was on stage just now."
"I asked the organizers, and they kept me in jail for quite a long time."
"Are these people deaf? Can't they hear anything?"
Qin Moyu shook her head. "Everyone hopes to have one less opponent to increase their chances of winning."
"I'm sick. Instead of spending this time thinking about how to improve myself."