Chapter 15 Imprisoned Love 15
The bodyguard forcibly dragged Zhao Zichen down, but Zhao Zichen was still not reconciled, he struggled and said, "I don't believe it, you must have encountered something, tell me, what have you encountered during the few days I was away?"

"Drag on!" Leng Zixuan said in a deep voice!
The bodyguards used all their strength to drag Zhao Zichen and his group of subordinates away. As they dragged farther and farther away, Zhao Zichen's voice became smaller and smaller.

Jian Yu stroked her forehead.

Leng Zixuan brought a glass of water and came to Jian Yu's side: "Are you okay? Don't think too much, now that I'm here, the nightmare he brought to you will eventually pass."

Jian Yu raised her head and looked at Leng Zixuan strangely: "I just patted my head, because he made me sick, and I was afraid I would spit it out."

It's a joke, he, Zhao Zichen, and how can he be able to become her Jian Yu's nightmare, and she, Jian Yu, is almost his nightmare.

Next, Zhao Zichen will definitely not let it go. Sure enough, within two days, the media's wind direction reversed.

Zhao Zichen's side began to clean up, saying that Jian Yu's side was slandering, that they had never been imprisoned, and that they had intentionally hurt things.

The calm and composed appearance on the TV really convinced many people, and they immediately began to turn against each other. The outside world has different opinions on this matter.

But bad remarks are more and more inclined to Jian Yu's side.

This made Leng Zixuan feel pressured.

Especially when someone suggested that Jian Yu and Leng Zixuan were working together to frame Zhao Zichen, Leng Zixuan really wanted to get that person out and beat him up.

Inside the villa.

Leng Zixuan threw the newspaper on the table angrily: "This bastard, dare to do it but dare not admit it!"

"Isn't this expected? Why bother to be angry." Jian Yu lazily waved the knife in her hand: "Don't worry, he won't be able to dance for long, and soon, I will make him feel so much pain!"

Leng Zixuan inexplicably felt the temperature drop suddenly.

When Jian Yu just went out, a vase fell down from the roof. Jian Yu hid quickly, but the vase still passed her head.

So thrilling.

Jian Yu touched her head and got a little red blood on her fingertips, but the wound felt like it healed after three seconds.

As long as the wounds are not fatal, they can heal. This is their special physique.

"Are you okay?" Leng Zixuan ran over in a hurry, looked at the broken vase on the ground, his face turned livid: "Those people are simply outrageous! No, someone must have done this on purpose!"

Leng Zixuan thought about it, no one would throw objects from high altitude for no reason now, throwing things down from such a high place clearly meant to smash people to death.

Jian Yu suddenly fell limply into Leng Zixuan's arms: "Take me to the hospital and declare to the outside world that I was seriously injured."

Leng Zixuan instantly understood what she meant, which meant to lure the snake out of the hole.

Soon the news of Jian Yu's injury spread.

It was spread on purpose.

It alludes to the fact that the people behind it are guilty and want to kill them on purpose.

Jian Yu was lying on the hospital bed, obviously nothing happened, but her head was wrapped with a bandage: "Suddenly found that pretending to be sick is quite tiring."

Leng Zixuan said: "What are you going to do about this matter? I think the biggest possibility is that people from Zhao Zichen's side did it."

But Jian Yu shook her head: "Not necessarily, he, Zhao Zichen, would not want me to die, but the person who made this clearly wanted me to die."

She paused and said, "I think it should be that sad woman who fell in love with Zhao Zichen bitterly, Wen Xinyue."

(End of this chapter)

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