Xia Lin tied the rope around her waist. She was still a little nervous. Her face was full of tension. Her arm had been torn and fractured when she rescued Qin Jing on the island. She finally recovered. Now she is a little scared for fear of falling. Once again I heard the sound of the bones in my hands and feet.
“Ms. I’m talking about you, even ten of you will be fine, so you don’t have to worry about problems with the ropes and equipment, just keep your natural and normal mood.”
Xia Lin nodded, took a deep breath, and silently told himself that this thing was safe and there was no need to worry.
After taking a few deep breaths, Xia Lin regained his composure and showed a natural smile.
The photographer saw that it was OK. He held up the camera and began to teach Xia Lin how to take pictures. After posing, he clicked and took the picture.
"Okay, lower your left shoulder a little, raise your chin a little more, OK, that's it." After the photographer took this photo, he suddenly noticed that Xia Lin had a strange expression.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Brother, are you finished filming? I always feel weird and hairy on my back. Could there have been any ghosts here?" Xia Lin touched her numb scalp, and she seemed to have seen a person flashing across the rope just now. The figure was trembling with fear.
"The burden is really small." The photographer shook his head, "If you keep at it, we'll have two more shots to go."
Lisa, who was dozing next to her, seemed to hear the word "call it quits", regained consciousness, and rubbed her eyes, "Ah? Are you finished filming?"
Xia Lin was amused by her, "Sister Lisa, please sit still for a while, there are still two more shots."
"Oh." Lisa heard that it wasn't over yet, so she nodded and dozed off again.
When the last shot was taken, Xia Lin had a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and suddenly shouted: "There is someone over there!"
The photographer put down the camera and said, "We have reserved the place here. There is no one else but us. Miss Xia, please stop scaring yourself."
Xia Lin frowned, but she seemed to have really seen a figure from a high place. She looked along the rope that hung her. The rope extended to the lifting equipment over there, but the lights were not turned on there, so Can't see clearly.
Suddenly, Xia Lin felt the rope tied around her waist move. "Brother, let me down quickly. Someone is cutting my rope! Go and take a look at the lifting equipment!" Xia Lin panicked.
The cameraman put down his camera for the nth time. Working overtime in the middle of the night had already made him a little irritable. Xia Lin interrupted him again and again. He smoothed his hair and said, "Miss Xia, please stop making trouble. This is really the last one." The camera is off, please hold on a little longer." There was already impatience in his tone.
But Xia Lin really felt that the rope around her waist was moving! She wanted to say something else, but she hesitated when she saw the impatient look in the photographer's eyes.
At this moment of hesitation, the rope suddenly snapped and broke at the source!
Xia Lin just fell from mid-air and hit the ground hard!
The photographer was stunned and threw the camera directly to the ground.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lisa and the stylist woke up from their naps. To be precise, they were awakened by the sound of Xia Lin hitting the ground with her body.
Xia Lin really heard the breaking sound of his arm bones again. He stretched out his finger in pain and pointed to the shadow on the side of the lifting equipment, "Someone, someone is cutting the rope over there."
Only then did the photographer realize that Xia Lin was not looking for trouble. Someone was actually cutting the rope there! He quickly chased out in the direction Xia Lin pointed.
Seeing Xia Lin's face in pain from the fall, covered in cold sweat, and unable to lift her arms, Lisa also panicked and lost any pajamas. When she just took Xia Lin out, she promised Ling Yizhou that she would spend the summer. Lin will be fine. It's over. Thinking of Ling Yizhou's cold and piercing eyes, Lisa felt chills all over.
"Xia Lin, don't worry, I'm going to help you... call 120 for you." Lisa swallowed and picked up her mobile phone to dial the emergency number.
However, she was too nervous and couldn't press her fingers in place. It took her a long time to press the three numbers correctly.
"Go away."
Just when Lisa dialed the emergency number and was about to explain the situation to the medical staff, a cold voice sounded behind her.
It turned out to be Ling Yizhou.
Behind Ling Yizhou was the photographer who was just now, and the photographer was trembling a little when he spoke, "I just chased him out and couldn't find the criminal who cut the rope. I just met... Mr. Ling drove over to pick you up."
Xia Lin looked up aggrievedly and saw Ling Yizhou, with tears and runny nose streaming from the pain. She fell from a height of three to four meters, about a height of one floor, without any warning. She was completely unprepared and fell to the concrete floor without any protective measures. On the ground, his limbs immediately lost all feeling.
She felt like her arm was broken because she couldn't lift it up at all.
"How's it going?" Ling Yizhou helped her wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, with a worried look on her face. He lifted her hand and found that she couldn't lift it up at all. It was dangerous!
"Teacher Ling." Xia Lin was already numb from the pain. Seeing his expression and relying on him, it seemed to hurt even more. Tears fell down, "Why are you here?"
"I see you haven't come home after two hours of filming. Come pick you up." Ling Yizhou said, picking up her and walking out. Unexpectedly, what he saw when he came over was such a frightening sight. picture.
Xia Lin was still sweating, and her body was completely unable to exert any strength. She could only rely on Ling Yizhou and let him carry her into the car.
"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry." Lisa quickly followed up to apologize, but because Ling Yizhou's steps were too fast and anxious, she could only run along. "I didn't know that someone would suddenly come to cut the rope. I'm really sorry. I will definitely take that If the bastard is found, I will take him to court for intentional injury, no matter if he is crazy or mentally ill!"
Ling Yizhou carefully put Xia Lin into the car, and when he closed the door for her, he glanced at Lisa, "Give you three days, if the perpetrator is not found, I will take you to court for intentional injury!"
He spoke with an extremely strong bite, coupled with his cold and vindictive eyes, Lisa was already breaking out in a cold sweat after hearing these words. After taking a few steps back, he could only watch Ling Yizhou drive to the hospital.
"It's over, it's over. I'm done now. I've actually made an enemy with Ling Yizhou. Now I can't survive at all!" It took a long time for Lisa to hold her hair and start wailing.
"Sister Lisa, what should we do now?" The photographer and stylist also looked confused. What happened was so sudden. They were about to call it a day and go home. Who knew someone would come here to cut the rope in the middle of the night!