Sweet Beauty

Chapter 921: Don't Blame It On Qin Yu

Chapter 921: Don't Blame It On Qin Yu

Qin Yu blinked and planned to get Arthur a new bottle, but who would have thought that he would actually take the bottle of mineral water from her hand and said with a smile, "It's okay. I don't feel disgusted, I'll drink from this bottle."         

    

Qin Yu: "..."     

You don't feel disgusted, but someone does!     

Qin Yu had just thought that when Liang Jiahao's sharp gaze swept over her face. She felt a shiver run down her spine and quickly grabbed another bottle. "Arthur, I have already drunk this bottle. You should take a new one."     

"I don't mind," Arthur said again. He was going to leave with this mineral bottle.     

At this time, Li Lingxin's assistant also came back. Both of them nervously looked at the mineral water bottle in Arthur's hand. Their hearts were beating fast. They felt like their hearts were almost bursting out of their chests     

"What should we do?" The assistant's voice trembled with fear. "Arthur grabbed the water bottle."     

"I saw it!" Li Lingxin's face turned pale. When the assistant left, she saw Arthur looking at the assistant with her own eyes. Now Arthur went to get the bottle. Did he know something?     

"Lingxin! We can't afford to offend Arthur. What should we do? Quickly think of something!" The assistant was dying of fright. She was almost crying.     

Li Lingxin took a deep breath and suddenly thought of something. She held the assistant's hand and a vicious light flashed in her eyes. "It's alright. If anything happens to Arthur, Qin Yu will be responsible for it! After all, the water bottle is from her."     

Li Lingxin was right, but the assistant was still scared.     

This was Arthur's territory, not to mention that he was an international superstar. He had so many fans. If his fans found out about this and found out that they were the ones who had done this to him, they probably couldn't go to the airport. They would be beaten to death by Arthur's fans.     

Besides, it was legal to carry firearms in America. Guns were easy to get as long as one spent a little money. What if ... what if the fan went crazy and killed them?     

"No! We can't let this happen!" The more the assistant thought about it, the more scared she became. She raised her legs and wanted to run after Arthur, but Li Lingxin pulled her back with a lot of force. "Don't be stupid! What are you going to do now? I'm telling you, if you don't say anything, no matter who drinks that water bottle, it has nothing to do with us if anything happens to them! They won't be able to find out. But if you tell them the truth, we can pack up and go back to our country now!"     

They were at a dead end. Arthur had already returned to Fan Xiaobo's tent with the bottle of mineral water.     

Fan Xiaobo saw the water in his hand and reached out to take it. "Aiya, hurry up. Give it to me. It's very spicy!"     

Arthur didn't stop him and gave him the water bottle.     

Fan Xiaobo's mouth was red from the spiciness. Without saying anything, he opened the bottle and wanted to drink it.     

The assistant saw it and shouted in fear. "Director Fan, don't drink it!"     

But her voice was clearly too late. Fan Xiaobo had already taken a small sip and looked at her in surprise. "Why can't I drink it?"     

Li Lingxin closed her eyes in frustration and her heart instantly turned cold.     

This time, her assistant's scream had ruined her future completely.     

Arthur pursed his lips and reached for his fork to find something to eat in the small pot. Fan Xiaobo saw that after the assistant finished shouting, she stopped talking. Her face was white and pale. He thought she was sick, so he casually put mineral water on the ground.     

"Try this." Fan Xiaobo took the meat and handed it to Arthur. Just as he put the chopsticks down, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. The chopsticks slipped out of his hand. He covered his stomach and shouted, "Aiyo! It hurts so much!"     

Arthur raised his head and calmly asked, "Director Fan, what's wrong?"     

Fan Xiaobo was in so much pain that his face almost contorted into a bun. Cold sweat trickled down his face. "I don't know. My stomach hurts. Ouch... Pain. Pain!"         

    

Qin Yu and the others looked at him from the other side. Immediately, they ran over. "Director Fan, what's wrong?"     

Liang Jiahao looked at Fan Xiaobo's pale face and dark green lips. He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Director Fan, what did you eat?"     

"I ... I ..." Fan Xiaobo looked at the small pot and cried out in pain. "Your hotpot!"     

Arthur sneered. "Director Fan, don't blame Qin Yu. I ate it too and I'm fine."     

After saying that, his eyes fell on the bottle of mineral water that Fan Xiaobo had just placed on the ground. "Director Fan, weren't you drinking this mineral water just now?"     

Fan Xiaobo nodded. "Yes, I drank a little..."     

"I suddenly remembered something!" Arthur picked up the water bottle and suddenly turned to Li Lingxin and her assistant.     

Li Lingxin and the assistant were shocked. They both ran over at the same time. "This has nothing to do with us!"     

Everyone: "..."     

With one glance, they could see the guilty conscience flashing on their faces.     

Arthur shrugged. "Did I say it had something to do with you?"     

Li Lingxin and the assistant finally realized what was going on. They immediately shut up and stopped talking.     

Liang Jiahao already suspected what was going on. He called the staff and asked them to take Fan Xiaobo to the hospital.     

Since Fan Xiaobo was not there, there was no way to shoot this scene. And even if the assistant director could replace him, no one was interested in continuing the shooting.     

After Fan Xiaobo left, a group of people was still standing there, surrounding Qin Yu and Arthur. They did not dare to leave.     

Liang Jiahao grabbed the mineral water bottle from Arthur's hand. "Li Lingxin, tell me, why do you want to harm Qin Yu?"     

"I do not!" Li Lingxin would not admit it even if she were beaten to death. At a time like this, if there were no evidence, she would be foolish to rush to admit it!     

Liang Jiahao's gaze suddenly turned cold. His fingers firmly gripped the bottle. "Li Lingxin, I'll give you two options. One, you admit it yourself and confess sincerely. This matter will remain our secret. Second, it's fine if you don't confess. I will call the police and you can go to the police station and admit it!"