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Chapter 542 Yes, I'm Blaming You
When Wen Mian woke up, Lu Zhi was sitting beside her, looking at her for a moment.

Wen Mian didn't know how to describe that look.It seemed to be filled with anger, but when she took a closer look, there seemed to be nothing left.

She blinked her sour eyes, and called his name with little confidence.

In Lu Zhi's eyes, there was a clear flash of dark emotion.

Wen Mian only thought that she had read it wrong, so she called his name again, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and tugged slightly.

Lu Zhi's eyes shifted from her face to her hands little by little.

When he spoke, his voice seemed extremely suppressed, very deep and cold: "Xiao Mian, do you feel happy?"

Wen Mian was stunned: "Lu Zhi, what are you talking about?"

"You insisted on filming, but you passed out on the set today. What would you have done if I hadn't come to you? Little Cotton, so I ask you, did you enjoy filming today?" His words were thorny, warm No matter how dull Mian was, he could hear something was wrong.

Her heart sank, her voice became stiffer: "Are you blaming me?"

There was a little bit of grievance in her tone.Lu Zhi listened and felt as if someone was holding a knife and stabbing him in the chest.

He closed his eyes without denying: "Yes, I'm blaming you."

Wen Mian's nose was sour, and tears fell down.

She turned her face to the side and buried her face in the pillow, not looking at him.

It was already night when the two were discharged from the hospital.

The doctor told Wen Mian to rest for a few days, but didn't say much about the rest.

Wen Mian walked out of the hospital wearing a heavy down jacket.

No one thought that Wen Ziyi would be at the door.

He was wearing a thin coat, and the moment he saw Wen Mian, his eyes lit up and he rushed over.

Lu Zhi's already gloomy face became even uglier.

He said coldly, "Where's the security guard?"

But Wen Mian had already passed him and walked towards Wen Ziyi.

The moment he passed by him, Wen Mian said to him: "Lu Zhi, don't you understand why I must be so obsessed with work? Now, I'll tell you."

Lu Zhi froze in place, the expression on his face could be described as stiff.

Wen Mian and Wen Ziyi stopped not far from Lu Zhi. He stood there and could hear their conversation.

Wen Mian glanced at Wen Ziyi, who was wearing thin clothes, and said in a low voice, "Why are you still looking for me?"

Wen Ziyi rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and smiled flatteringly: "Mianmian, father and daughter don't have an overnight feud, don't blame dad, okay?"

Wen Mian turned her face away, not wanting to look at him: "Just tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"Mianmian. What happened last time was that Dad was wrong. Dad apologizes to you, girl." When Wen Ziyi said this, he smiled more flatteringly: "Dad recently lost a little money playing stocks. See if you can do it." Can't you help me out?"

Wen Mian heard the sound of bleeding from his heart.

She knew that Lu Zhi was standing behind her.

She was in an embarrassing situation in Wen Mian's life, and he was standing behind her at this moment when she was unable to appear on the stage.

Wen Mian closed her eyes heavily, and she heard herself asking Wen Ziyi: "What if I refuse to give it?"

"Mianmian, you are forcing Dad to die!" Wen Ziyi repeated his old trick, took out a knife from his pocket, pointed it at his neck, and said, "If you refuse to give it to me, I will die on your shoulders." In front of you! Wen Mian, if I have a hard time, you shouldn't think about it for the rest of your life!"

(End of this chapter)