Chapter 652 Eardrum Perforation (6)

Although I don't like her, I don't hate her too much. Because of the days of getting along, Yun Shishi is humble and doesn't have a sharp edge.

Once, Yang Mi almost fainted from heatstroke, but Yun Shishi discovered her abnormal state in time and sent her to the infirmary.

On the way, she vomited because of heatstroke and soiled Yun Shishi's clothes, but she didn't show any disgust on her face.

Perhaps it was from that day that Yang Mi completely changed her opinion of her, but because of Yan Bingqing, Yang Mi couldn't show how close he was to her.

Compared with Yun Shishi, Yang Mi hated Yan Bingqing a little more, and hated her for bullying other actors in the crew by relying on her strong background.

The hype method of praising the high and trampling the low, and using any means to hype people up, made people feel disgusted.

But Yang Mi didn't dare to go against Yan Bingqing.

She was not Yan Bingqing's opponent.

However, just now, Yang Mi saw the murderous look in Mu Yazhe's eyes when he looked at Yan Bingqing, and Yang Mi suddenly understood how much weight Yun Shishi held in the heart of this powerful man.

Yun Shishi is Mu Yazhe's person?

In all these years in the circle, she has not seen Mu Yazhe very often, but this is the first time in her life that she has seen an expression other than indifference and coldness on this man's face.

Before this, she even thought that nothing could make this man change color.

Yun Shishi is one.

Yang Mi took the opportunity to use Yun Shishi's position in Mu Yazhe's heart to eliminate Yan Bingqing, the thorn in her side.

She was sure that Yan Bingqing would never let her go after hurting Yun Shishi so much.

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In Mu's private hospital.

The doctor's office was dead and the tense atmosphere was like a taut bowstring, ready to explode at any moment.

Yun Shishi was lying on the examination bed, eyes closed, still not awake, the whole person was so quiet that there was almost no sound.

A nurse stood trembling beside, looking at the man sitting on the chair with a cold expression.

The doctor took the examination report and flipped it back and forth. Even if he pretended to be calm, his hand holding the report was still shaking slightly.

Mu Yazhe stared at him expressionlessly, his thin lips pursed into a cold and arrogant arc. Just sitting there, without saying a word, his aura was enough to intimidate people.

A nurse came in with medicine. As soon as she made some noise, his sharp eyes pierced over and ordered coldly: "Be quiet!"

That look was like a sharp sword, cold and chilling. It had not been unsheathed, but it was enough to be frightening.

"Sorry! Sorry, Master, I didn't mean it!"

The nurse apologized nervously.

Mu Yazhe's eyes turned cold: "Didn't I tell you to be quiet? Shut up."

"Yes." The nurse immediately bit her lips tightly and dared not make any sound.

He turned his eyes and looked at the doctor, who was terrified by his cold gaze. The man's aura was so terrible that it was difficult to remain calm when sitting in front of him.

"How is it? Is the injury serious?" Mu Yazhe asked, his voice revealing tension.

The doctor raised his head, cleared his throat, and said: "It can be said to be serious, but it is not serious."

"I don't want an ambiguous answer." Mu Yazhe's eyes floated with a hint of displeasure.

The doctor immediately said: "The bruises on Miss Yun's face will disappear in time. As for the blood in her eyes, it is due to the damage and bleeding of the subconjunctiva under the action of external force. It is not serious. I have applied cold compresses to her and she will heal on her own in a few days."

This morning, the editor sent me a copyright recommendation form for me to fill out. I don't quite understand it. I don't know whether this form is for recommending publications or movies and TV... I was busy until the afternoon, so the update is late. Sorry, sorry.