Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

An Yu asked his assistant to find out where Fang Zilu was filming.

The location where Fang Zilu was filming was not a secret, the assistant soon found out and drove off the set.

Fang Zilu's fans were all around the set. Knowing that she was filming, the fans were very quiet, and they stretched their necks in unison, hoping to see her.

"Miss An, wait here for a moment, I'll go and tell the staff." The assistant got out of the car as he spoke. He looked plain and ordinary, and the fans only glanced away before looking away, without attracting any attention.

An Yu waited patiently for a while, and the assistant returned to the car dejectedly, looking very frustrated: "I said it, but they said Miss Fang..."

He hesitated to speak, but An Yu understood: "She doesn't want to see me, does she?"

The assistant is clearly the default.

An Yu smiled faintly, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Isn't she a sheep into a tiger's mouth! ?The assistant showed astonishment and hurriedly followed.

An Yu's appearance was already outstanding, and she quickly attracted a lot of attention. Suddenly, a sharp voice came out from nowhere: "She is the one who seduced Lulu's fiancé!"

As soon as the words came out, there was an explosion. There was a difference between the photo and the real person. The fans didn't recognize it for a while, but after thinking about it, they immediately crowded around angrily.

"Why do you still have the face to show up!?"

"Lulu's happiness has been ruined by you!"

"Lulu let you go, we won't let you go!"

"People like you deserve to die!"

Seeing that the fans were getting more and more excited, and there was even a tendency to develop from insulting to violent, the assistant hurriedly stopped An Yu in front of him: "That's not the case, you all misunderstood!"

"Pa", out of nowhere stretched out a hand and hit him on the face, An Yu frowned slightly, and took the opportunity to push him.

The assistant was not the target of the fans in the first place, and he was immediately dragged further and further away by the surging crowd, and when he regained consciousness, he was already at the periphery of the crowd, and he could barely see An Yu's calm expression.

In a panic, the assistant hastily took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Mr. Ke.

But the far water can't save the near fire. When Mr. Ke arrives here, I'm afraid Miss An will be torn apart by those crazy fans!

At this time, the crowd suddenly became strangely quiet, and the assistant looked into the distance in surprise, only to see An Yu took out a mobile phone at some point and pointed at the fan closest to her.

"Go ahead and scold," the corners of her lips curled up in a mocking arc, "Let everyone see how vicious your words are and how low-quality Fang Zilu's fans are. Don't you like to attack others personally and online? I will show you how you look Take a picture and share it with the public, so that you can also experience the feeling of being bullied online."

Wherever her mobile phone went, fans panicked and quickly covered their faces with their hands, and they were suddenly dumbfounded.

The commotion outside quickly reached the ears of the staff, and soon someone came out and made a "please" gesture to An Yu.

The assistant stared dumbfounded at An Yu calmly putting away her phone, and walked slowly into the set under the eyes of envious fans.

In the dressing room, Fang Zilu's beautiful and delicate face was a little distorted by anger, and the makeup artist stood aside, not daring to show his air.

An Yu's figure was reflected in the mirror, and the make-up artist hurriedly retreated as if she had been pardoned.

"I said I didn't want to see you, but you still found a way to come in." Fang Zilu sneered, "You have more wrists than I imagined."

An Yu patiently explained: "I just want to make things clear to you."

"What is there to say!?" Fang Zilu stood up abruptly and threw the script on the table in front of her. She stared at An Yu sharply, wishing to tear her skin off, "I misread the person, I thought you were a Good man, I admire your talent very much, and I even recommended you to my best friend..."

"In the end, how did you treat me!? Prying my fiancé, and causing my marriage to be exposed, your heart is too dirty!"

Fang Zilu's eyes were red, and he murmured in despair, "Zhou Hen is right, I really don't know how to judge people..."

Thinking of Zhou Hen, she felt so sad that she wanted to slap An Yu across the face!

An Yu didn't dodge or dodge, and was about to receive the slap, but he stretched out a hand and grabbed Fang Zilu's wrist.

Seeing that it was Zhou Hen, Fang Zilu became even more angry: "You help her!? Well, you two really have an affair!"

"Zilu, calm down." Zhou Hen said in a calm tone, "Don't do anything you'll regret, Miss An and I are innocent, we have nothing."

Fang Zilu withdrew his hand abruptly, his voice hoarse: "Stop lying!"

She lingered nervously at the faces of An Yu and Zhou Hen, and said coldly: "How long have you been hooking up without telling me? When did you start?"

Zhou Hen frowned, she had a headache and she didn't listen to the explanation.

"Forget it." Fang Zilu smiled wearily, "I don't like to be suspicious. You are tired and I am tired. I will help you, so let's leave each other with the last bit of decency."

Without hesitation, she took off the diamond ring in her hand and threw it into Zhou Hen's arms. Zhou Hen took it at a loss, seeing that she was about to leave, he hurriedly stepped forward and tugged her: "You really misunderstood!"

"The photos were taken so clearly, yet you still told me that there was a misunderstanding!?" Fang Zilu was annoyed, and An Yu watched them tugging back and forth, a little helpless.

Suddenly Fang Zilu coughed violently a few times, clutching his heart tightly and letting out wheezing sounds one after another.

"Zilu!" Zhou Hen, who had always been calm, suddenly became confused, and quickly helped her sit down on the chair, letting her elbows rest on the table.

He couldn't spare his hand, so he could only tell An Yu: "Bring the inhaler from her bag!"

The situation was urgent, An Yu didn't bother to ask, followed the place he pointed to find a brand-name bag, emptied out all the contents, and soon found an inhaler.

Zhou Hen took the inhaler and shook it skillfully a few times, then opened the bottle cap and said, "Exhale."

Fang Zilu exhaled obediently, and he stuffed the inhaler into her mouth and pressed it a few times: "Inhale...exhale..."

After repeated operations several times, Fang Zilu's breathing gradually stabilized, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.

Seeing her turning the corner and snuggling quietly into Zhou Hen's arms, An Yu let out a long breath, his back already drenched in cold sweat.

Fortunately, Zhou Hen came in time, otherwise Fang Zilu would be in danger if she had no experience in dealing with asthma.

At this time, the mobile phone rang a notification tone, An Yu clicked on it, and it was the surveillance video sent by Ke Chenye, and it was the white corridor of the hospital.

"Can I talk to her?" An Yu asked Zhou Hen.

Zhou Hen frowned slightly, he knew that An Yu wanted to clarify as soon as possible, but it wasn't long before Fang Zilu recovered, he was worried about her body.

Fang Zilu's voice was weak, and he took the initiative to say, "Go ahead."

An Yu held the phone in front of her, and said softly: "This is the video from the hospital last night. Look, you were here, and I was around the corner. I didn't see you."