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Chapter 611 Whose Conspiracy

Chapter 611 Whose Conspiracy (1)
Sheng Xia stood there looking at Wang Jue who was in a coma, and his assistant repeated every word in his ears. The more he listened, the more uncomfortable he felt, and the more he listened, the more he felt chills all over his body.When she came out, she put on a long-sleeved sweater. At this time, her hands hanging down her body were clenched tightly, and her nails were embedded in her palms.

She suddenly turned around, glared at the assistant, and asked, "Who told you to leave at that time? There were so many people in the box, she couldn't tell that something was wrong after drinking, and you couldn't tell that it was wrong either?"

Too many things happened that night, the assistant was already terrified, but now that he was so angered by Sheng Xia, his eye circles turned red all of a sudden, and then he covered his mouth in aggrieved sob, turned around and ran out.

Sheng Xia's eye circles were also red, she knew that she shouldn't blame her assistant, if the assistant was there at that time, even the assistant might have an accident.After all, she was just a little girl, how could she know so much?
In the end, she was just blaming herself.

Because if he hadn't suddenly quit the entertainment industry, Wang Jue might not have such a social event tonight.And she knew that Wang Jue was angry with herself, but she didn't find anyone so she stopped looking.

Tears finally flowed down from her eyes uncontrollably, she sniffed and walked to the bedside, looking at her closely.Wang Jue still had makeup on her face, and her long false eyelashes stuck to her eyelids.She has always loved beauty, she likes to wear beautiful clothes, and she dresses up charmingly and enchantingly. Many female stars are reluctant to stand with her because they are easily robbed of their brilliance.

She has always been very confident, saying that if the light of a woman or a man can be taken away, then neither will be popular for a long time, because she has no charm of her own, so besides herself, she only has two male artists.She is such a woman, who lives recklessly but is very loyal.

But now that something like this happened, can she still live as recklessly as before?
Midsummer doesn't know.

However, she didn't cry for too long, because she didn't know if the medicine she used contained tranquilizers, so Wang Jue seemed to be sleeping peacefully at this time.She was afraid that she would wake her up, and if she woke up, it would be difficult to sleep peacefully like this again.

She wiped away the tears on her face, went to the bathroom and wet a hot towel, carefully avoided the wound on her face, and helped her remove her makeup.She has always loved beauty and cleanliness, and she didn't want her to wake up and see herself sloppy.

Just as he rubbed his neck, his wrist was suddenly pinched, and he raised his eyes to meet Wang Jue's.In fact, at the very first moment, her eyes were terrified and defensive, but after seeing Sheng Xia's face clearly, she found a moment of bewilderment.

"Are you awake?" Sheng Xia asked, exiting cautiously.

Wang Jue closed his eyes again without saying a word.

Sheng Xia knew that she must be in pain a thousand times more than herself, both physically and mentally, and also knew that perhaps what she needed more at this time was silence.But she still couldn't help but care about her body, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to eat something?"

Wang Jue's eyes suddenly opened, staring at Sheng Xia's eyes with a cold and stern light, but closed them again after only a moment, and said: "I arranged the entertainment myself, you don't need to feel guilty, let alone stay here."

What she said didn't sound like she was blaming her, but there was a deep distance, as if Sheng Xia was no longer her friend, no longer anyone of hers, her blocked nose and chest were full of sourness and pain.

If it's not her fault, what is it?

In fact, she should be blamed. She was happy that she lost her temper with herself, which meant that she still regarded herself as her friend.Tears fell uncontrollably again, she tried her best to hold back, but she really didn't want to cry in front of her, because it would only make Wang Jue feel more uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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