Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 72 Two Years Ago, First Hospital
The next day.

Song Jinhe has a photo shoot today, where she is endorsing a certain brand of lipstick.

Zhang Ting came to pick people up early in the morning. At that time, Chen Yucong had not left yet and the two were having breakfast.

Song Jinhe knew that Zhang Ting must have nothing to eat either, so she asked her aunt to bring a set of bowls and chopsticks and asked Zhang Ting to sit down and eat with them.

Zhang Ting didn't say anything polite. Since Song Jinhe was there, she didn't feel uncomfortable.

During the meal, Zhang Ting talked to Song Jinhe about some work matters. Chen Yucong listened from the side without saying anything.

Until the end, when everyone was ready to go out, Chen Yucong reminded Song Jinhe, "Bodyguards will follow you, remember to find them if you have any problems."

He didn't let Song Jinhe look for him. After all, he was not by her side. If something really happened, it would be too late for her to find him.

"I understand." Song Jinhe agreed gently.

Zhang Ting at the side was also a little nervous. After all, that man had appeared like that that day. If he had really done something at that time, it would be too late for her to do anything when she came back.

So even though she knew that there were bodyguards following her today, Zhang Ting kept reminding herself to be vigilant.

Soon Chen Yucong went to the company, and Song Jinhe also set off to the filming location.

There were no problems along the way and Song Jinhe arrived at the filming location smoothly.

The staff over there looked at Song Jinhe accompanied by her assistants and bodyguards. To be honest, they thought it was a bit exaggerated, but they soon understood that there was a Chen Yucong behind Song Jinhe.

Chen Yucong and Song Jinhe have had a stable relationship for so many years. If someone really wants to deal with Chen Yucong, Song Jinhe would definitely be the best place to start.

So they didn't say anything, as long as it didn't interfere with their work.

The filming went smoothly, but the process was a bit complicated. By the time it was finished, it was already past four in the afternoon.

The person in charge came to Song Jinhe and said very politely: "Miss Song, let's have dinner together tonight."

Song Jinhe shook her head. "Sorry, I have other plans tonight, so it's not very convenient."

Song Jinhe had no other plans in the evening, but she didn't want to socialize with them, especially since she was about to gradually fade out of the entertainment industry.

The person in charge wanted to say something, but the words were already on the tip of his tongue, so he swallowed them back and said, "Well, if that's the case, we can only treat you better next time."

After saying hello, Song Jinhe left first.

On the way back, Song Jinhe sent a message to Chen Yucong while sitting in the car, simply telling him that she was done with her work.

I don’t know what Chen Yucong was doing at the moment, but as soon as Song Jinhe sent the message, he quickly replied with an “OK”.

Song Jinhe guessed that he might not be busy, so she prepared a gift and sent him a message. However, before the message could be sent, Song Jinhe's phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar calls on her phone, Song Jinhe was a little confused, not knowing who was calling her.

But this was her private call. Song Jinhe hesitated for a moment, but still chose to answer the call.

"Hello." Song Jinhe said in a gentle tone.

A female voice soon sounded on the phone, but her voice was trembling and clearly contained some excitement.

"Ms. Song, is that you?"

Song Jinhe didn't answer for a moment. She was quickly guessing who was on the other end of the phone.

"Miss Song?"

The voice on the phone came again. Song Jinhe came back to her senses, but still didn't know who the other party was. She did not directly answer the other party's question, but asked her, "Who are you?" "Ms. Song, we met in the First Hospital in H City two years ago." The woman tried hard to keep calm, but she was still a little nervous when she spoke.

When Song Jinhe heard "two years ago" and "First Hospital", her expression gradually turned cold.

She still maintained the same posture as when she answered the phone, but her hand holding the phone had involuntarily tightened a little.

Two years ago.
First Hospital
Some memories suddenly came up and flashed quickly in Song Jinhe's mind. The more she recalled those things, the colder her expression became.

"Ms. Song, are you listening?" the woman asked again.

Song Jinhe came back to her senses again, and she asked in a cold tone: "So what do you mean?"

In fact, Song Jinhe knew clearly what the other party meant. Wasn't he threatening her?
"Ms. Song, for such an important matter, do we need to meet and discuss it in detail?" the woman asked.

Song Jinhe was silent for two seconds, "Of course."

Hearing Song Jinhe's agreement, the woman instantly became excited, and she hurriedly said, "Then let's meet tonight?"

"I don't have time tonight." Chen Yucong knew his schedule, and he had just sent a message to tell him not long ago that he had finished work and was ready to go home.

"What about tomorrow? Is tomorrow okay?"

"it is good."

Song Jinhe agreed.

"Then let's meet at Xiyuan Coffee Shop tomorrow afternoon." The woman said happily.

"Okay." Song Jinhe said.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ting looked at Song Jinhe's face and asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

After the call was connected, Zhang Ting vaguely felt that she seemed a little different.

But when Song Jinhe turned her head to look at Zhang Ting, the coldness in her eyes had disappeared completely. She still had that gentle expression and said in a light tone: "It's nothing, just a friend who I haven't contacted for a long time asked me for help."

After listening to this explanation, Zhang Ting couldn't guess whether it was true or not.

After a few seconds of silence, he reminded Song Jinhe, "If you want to help, you have to consider the situation. Don't let others bully you."

"Heh." Song Jinhe couldn't help but chuckled, and said helplessly: "I'm not a child, who can bully me?"

"That's hard to say. Everyone knows that the one who asks for help is the boss nowadays," Zhang Ting said seriously.

The topic was quickly diverted and before they knew it, Song Jinhe had already arrived home.

The bodyguard sent Song Jinhe home and then continued to guard outside, never giving anyone with bad intentions a chance to take advantage.

At this time, Chen Yucong had not returned yet, and only his aunt was at home.

Auntie was already preparing dinner. She cut some fruit for Song Jinhe and brought it out, then continued to be busy.

Song Jinhe sat in the living room and began to recall the phone call in her mind.

She was guessing the other person's identity.

The matter was very secretive and only the hospital staff should know about it.

So Song Jinhe thought that the person who called her was most likely a doctor or nurse at the time.

As for the purpose, Song Jinhe felt that no matter who the other party was, perhaps it was all for money?
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