100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

The film was shot in a rather remote location, so most fans wouldn't come there.

Therefore, Meng Tingwan only wore one mask.

I hadn't walked for long when I saw a black Bentley parked on the side of the road.

She quickened her pace, opened the car door, and got in.

"What did you mean by saying that there was something wrong with Feng Qi's death?"

The person sitting in the car was none other than Cheng Yu.

He handed over the document beside him, which was a certificate issued by the hospital.

“He does have depression, but it’s been a long time, and he’s been taking medication for the past two years.”

“It’s a problem with the medication.” Meng Tingwan looked at the last page of the certificate. She knew this medication; it wasn’t for treating depression.

Cheng Yu moved closer to her without making a sound, leaned in, and whispered in her ear in a deep voice, "His medicine was not only switched, but someone also injected him with hallucinogens."

Meng Tingwan was looking down at her report and didn't notice him coming over. So when she turned her head to look at him, the man's lips were right on her cheek.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, Meng Tingwan leaned back slightly without saying a word. "Isn't this a drug? Who's so bold as to inject him with it?"

Feng Qi is a popular celebrity. His company has provided him with three assistants and a top agent, not to mention bodyguards.

Feng Zhuo, sitting in the front, saw this awkward scene and took the initiative to help his boss out of the predicament.

"Yes, that's the strange thing. After that day, I had him monitored 24 hours a day. Apart from recording variety shows and participating in the promotion of his new drama, there was nothing unusual about him. He also contacted the same few people as usual. There was nothing unusual about him at all."

After I found out about this, the boss came to you immediately to ask if you had any suspicions about anyone.

Those who are skeptical?

Based on her memory, Meng Tingwan went through everyone related to Feng Qi.

Since no outsiders have been in contact with him, it must be someone close to him.

As for the people around Feng Qi, she had only met a few of them.

"His agent, Levin."

Meng Tingwan spoke with certainty, "Feng Qi chatted with me after filming wrapped up that day. Levin came to find him, and then the way he looked at me was very evasive. I can't quite describe the feeling, but there's definitely something wrong with him."

After hearing this, Feng Zhuo immediately said, "I'll contact them right away."

As he spoke, he took out his phone, opened the car door, and got out to make a call.

Silence fell over the car again.

Meng Tingwan didn't miss Feng Zhuo's last words. She turned to Cheng Yu and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yu looked up in surprise, his stunned expression somewhat resembling that of Diudiu.

"No."

He answered truthfully.

Meng Tingwan sighed inwardly, still feeling a little reluctant.

Although a large part of this feeling was tinged with guilt towards him, there was also an indescribable emotion lingering within it.

Even if she wanted to turn herself into a stone, a piece of black iron that could never be warmed up.

But I still couldn't resist my instinctive reaction.

"Wait."

As Meng Tingwan spoke, she turned around and opened the car door.

Cheng Yu quickly grabbed her arm, as if afraid she would run away, "Where are you going?"

Meng Tingwan stopped what she was doing and explained to him, "You haven't eaten, have I gone to get you something?"

"Oh." Cheng Yu then released her.

The crew's meal break had already ended, and she herself had just finished eating, so there was no extra food.

So Meng Tingwan gave them some of her usual snacks.

When he got back to the car, Feng Zhuo had just finished making a phone call.

Meng Tingwan handed a small bread roll and a few packets of biscuits to Cheng Yu, and also gave some to Feng Zhuo.

"There's no more food. These are my usual snacks. Have something to eat first."

This was the first time Feng Zhuo had ever tasted something given to him by Meng Tingwan, and he was a little excited.

Just as he was about to eat it, he suddenly noticed the small bread in Cheng Yu's hand. Seeing that Cheng Yu had also torn open the packaging and was about to do something else, he quickly said, "Boss, don't you not like peaches? This one is orange flavored, you can have this one."

Cheng Yu stopped abruptly from putting the food in his mouth because of those words, and looked up to give Feng Zhuo a look.

That look in his eyes was as if he wanted to tear Feng Zhuo apart.

Oh mo!

It seems that I said the wrong thing.

Feng Zhuo gave an awkward laugh, then silently turned his head and started eating by himself.

Meng Tingwan didn't know he didn't like peaches, and she didn't notice when she picked them up. Only now did she see that the flavor on the packaging was indeed peach.

"Sorry, I didn't know." After she finished speaking, she took the small bread from Cheng Yu's hand and stuffed the biscuit into his hand. "Eat this, it's plain."

She herself has things she doesn't like to eat, and she knows that eating things she doesn't like will make her feel uncomfortable.

So Cheng Yu's matter was nothing to her.

Everyone has their own preferences.

Cheng Yu's eyes sparkled as he held the biscuit she had given him, somewhat moved.

So he took back the small bread that Meng Tingwan had taken earlier, took a big bite, and said, "I used to dislike peaches, but now I do, especially since it's just a peach-flavored bread."

"Hey, you."

Meng Tingwan wanted to say something, but saw that he had already finished the small bread in two or three bites.

Feng Zhuo secretly observed Cheng Yu's expression from his seat and, finding nothing unusual about him, felt relieved.

Cheng Yu really doesn't like peaches; in fact, you could say he dislikes them.

A few years ago, when I went abroad to do business, my business partners would always have some dessert after dinner.

Cheng Yu could only eat a few bites with her, but he would vomit after eating. The worst time was when he had to go to the hospital to have his stomach pumped.

Because it's not just a physiological rejection, but a psychological one.

Seeing him eating so fast that his cheeks were bulging out, which was quite different from his usual refined and elegant image, Meng Tingwan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Cheng Yu struggled to swallow the bread in his mouth, and seeing her half-smiling expression, asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

Meng Tingwan has a beautiful smile, bright and gentle, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye adds to her charm. "The way you eat reminds me of Diudiu."

Diudiu?

Cheng Yu frowned, seemingly deep in thought.

Do they look alike?

But he only hesitated for a few seconds before letting it go.

Diudiu is her dog. If she says she's like Diudiu, doesn't that mean she considers herself one of her people?

Thinking about it that way, Cheng Yu decided that if it seemed so, then so be it.

At least it's not like the others.

Even sitting in front, Feng Zhuo could feel the atmosphere between the two, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

At this moment, the boss and his wife truly looked like a married couple.

After eating and drinking their fill, the three returned to their main topic.

Feng Zhuo told the two of them the news he had just received.

"Levin resigned?"

Meng Tingwan was surprised, "When did this happen?"

"Just yesterday morning."

"Have you been able to find out where he went?"

"No news yet."

Feng Zhuo had already sent his men to search, but at this time, finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Cheng Yu's expression was also very solemn.

He felt that finding people wasn't the most important thing right now; Meng Tingwan's safety was the most important thing.

If Levin hides, that's fine, but I'm afraid he's lurking in the shadows and might attack her at any moment.