Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 206: Call the police and have her examined.

When the medical staff told everyone that Wenna had a broken wrist, everyone's eyes widened, especially Zhao Xiaojing's.

She walked up to Ning Yao indignantly, pointed at her nose, and started cursing.

"Even if you're jealous that your sugar daddy was snatched away by Wenna, you can't retaliate against a young girl like this, can you?"

"Director Guo told you to go easy on me, but you didn't go easy on me and you went even harder?"

"Do you know how important hands are to a person, Luo Xiyao? You're so vicious!"

Ning Yao was speechless. She hadn't used any force at all; there wasn't even a red mark, let alone a broken wrist.

She looked at Wenna, who was being cared for by medical staff not far away. Her lips were pale from the pain, and it didn't seem like she was faking it.

“I do know a little medicine, I’ll take a look at her,” Ning Yao said as she walked toward Wen Na.

But just as she was about to approach, Wenna appeared to be very afraid of her and shrank back behind the medical staff.

Seeing Wenna's expression, everyone understood.

It was indeed Ning Yao who intentionally hurt the person; otherwise, would the person involved be so terrified, as if they had seen a ghost?

"With medical staff here, do we need you? You just want to take this opportunity to torment Wenna a little more." Zhao Xiaojing stood in front of Wenna, speaking up for her, and wouldn't allow Ning Yao to get close.

"Oh, if you don't need my help, then forget it. Let the doctor treat her," Ning Yao said, without forcing anything.

"You hurt someone and then just leave without even an apology?" Xue Jiashu, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up.

He looked at Ning Yao, a teasing look in his eyes.

Ning Yao's pretty and innocent face always seemed indifferent, as if no one could enter her eyes, much less her heart.

The more a woman is like this, the more interested he becomes. He wants to see her when that calm and self-possessed facade is torn away, and to see her panicked and helpless, vulnerable state.

How interesting that would be...

"I didn't do it, why should I apologize?"

Ning Yao didn't think she was responsible for Wen Na's wrist fracture; she knew exactly how much force she had used.

"Besides you, who else has held Wenna's wrist? You can't exactly say she fractured her wrist herself, can you?" Xue Jiashu raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? Maybe... she really hurt her wrist herself." Ning Yao deliberately dragged out the last syllable as she spoke, her eyes inadvertently glancing at Wen Na, only to see a fleeting look of panic flash across Wen Na's eyes, which she quickly concealed.

"Who would deliberately injure their own hand to frame someone else? Am I crazy?" Wenna's voice sounded aggrieved, and with that aggrieved tone, tears welled up in her eyes, making her almost pitiful to look at.

Ning Yao didn't realize Wen Na's acting skills were so good when she was in the dormitory.

"Master Pan, you watched my movements just now, didn't you? You're a professional, you should know how much force I used in my fingers." Ning Yao turned to the martial arts instructor beside her and asked indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I saw that. Your strength is indeed not enough to break a bone, unless Miss Wenna is made of paper." The martial arts instructor spoke up for his idol without hesitation, his voice fast and steady.

"Director Guo, did you hear that? I need to prepare for the next scene, so I'm going to change my clothes first."

Ning Yao ignored everyone and left the set with a stunned Cui Mengmeng, heading towards the dressing room.

Watching Ning Yao's departing figure, Zhao Xiaojing said unhappily, "She hurt her own friend and she really doesn't feel any guilt at all. I've never seen such a shameless person!"

Wenna blinked, trying to hide her tears of grievance, but the redness around her eyes was still very obvious.

"Teacher Zhao, thank you for speaking up for me. I did break my wrist myself, it has nothing to do with Yao Yao."

"You're too kind-hearted, which makes you vulnerable to being taken advantage of and bullied without restraint!" Zhao Xiaojing said with a hint of exasperation.

"She wouldn't take advantage of me. I think she's a very nice person, just a bit stubborn and doesn't know how to get along with people."

"I advise you to be more careful. If you don't listen, you'll suffer a great loss and it will be too late to regret it!"

After saying that, Zhao Xiaojing stopped worrying about the troublesome matter and went to a corner to touch up her makeup, preparing for her performance.

Wenna remained silent until the medical staff around her had treated her wrist fracture and put on a splint. Only then did she put away her pitiful expression, raise the corners of her lips slightly, and ask her assistant.

Was the whole process recorded?

"It's all recorded. After editing, it can be posted online."

After Ning Yao changed out of her black dress, the stylist quietly went into the dressing room and retrieved the dress.

He held the dress up under the light and examined the stitching details closely for a while before his eyes widened in surprise.

“This…isn’t this Vera’s needlework technique?” A deep, powerful voice echoed in his mind.

He was both surprised and found it reasonable, since apart from top fashion designers like Vera, almost no one could have such a rapid transformation ability.

The concept and creation were completed in just twenty minutes, bringing the design in my mind to life.

I heard that Vera is Asian, but she has never revealed her identity in public, and people in the fashion industry don't know her true face.

Could Luo Xiyao be Vera?

That's impossible. Rumor has it that Vera is already over forty years old and is a middle-aged woman, while Luo Xiyao is only in her early twenties.

Without decades of accumulated needlework skills, how could one possibly produce such excellent needlework?

Several ideas flashed through the costume designer's mind, but none of them held water. Finally, he came up with the most reasonable explanation.

That means Luo Xiyao was Vera's last disciple and received Vera's true teachings.

The stylist carefully put away the black dress, treating it like a precious treasure.

Cui Mengmeng followed Ning Yao to the woods outside for some fresh air, chattering away the whole way.

Ning Yao didn't listen very carefully, but she roughly summarized what Cui Mengmeng meant: Wen Na was not a good person, and the way she acted in the dormitory before was all an act.

"It's not about pretending. We didn't have much contact with her to begin with, so it's normal that we don't know her true nature."

"Even if you two are rivals, she doesn't have to frame you like this. It's basic human decency. What kind of person is she to twist the truth like this!"

Cui Mengmeng still felt indignant on Ning Yao's behalf. She believed in Ning Yao; if she said she didn't use force, then she definitely didn't use force.

Cui Mengmeng doesn't know how Wenna fractured her wrist, but it definitely wasn't Ning Yao who did it!

"Yaoyao, what if she calls the police and holds you responsible for hurting her?" Cui Mengmeng asked worriedly.

“She won’t,” Ning Yao shook her head, reassuring Cui Mengmeng and denying her worries.

“If we call the police, she will need to undergo a medical examination, and then the truth will come out. The best way for her to frame me and put me in the public eye is to pretend to be a victim, swallow her anger, and act like she is magnanimous and forgiving.”

"Shouldn't we have her get a medical examination to preserve evidence?" Cui Mengmeng asked.

"Her injuries have already been treated by medical staff, and it's too late to go now."

Ning Yao had a feeling that Wen Na wasn't that simple. If she really agreed to get a medical examination, who knew what other trouble might arise?

Whether a wrist fracture is caused by a fall or by being twisted intentionally is actually easy for professionals to tell.

Even the medical staff on set are experienced doctors; they couldn't possibly fail to see Wenna's injuries.

Either Wenna bribed them, but that's unlikely; doctors aren't actors, and their acting wouldn't be that convincing.

Ning Yao had observed that what the doctors said was true, and there was no sign of them faking it.

Therefore, the only possibility is the last one: that Wenna is a skilled martial artist and broke her wrist by herself.

Thinking of this, Ning Yao narrowed her eyes, her gaze gradually turning cold.