It was already late at night to send Yin Zhi away, Song Chengqing carefully checked the inside and outside of the research institute, then yawned and staggered upstairs.

After a day of tossing and exhausting a lot of strength, he was already too sleepy.

"What time do you get up tomorrow?"

Song Chengqing's eyes were dim with tears, and he set the alarm clock for [-]:[-] p.m. before falling into a deep sleep.

Yin Li watched the room suddenly plunged into darkness through the car window, spit out the smoke from his mouth, started the car and left.

Instead of returning to Yin's house, he went to another residence of his own.

The blue tiles and white walls, the brick-carved gatehouse, and the hibiscus by the patio have already fallen asleep.It was not easy to preserve it so well during the war-torn era. Yin Zhi spent one-third of his childhood here, and this ancestral house was quietly gifted to him by his mother when he became an adult.

The wound on his forehead was oozing blood, Yin Zhi brought the medicine box, took off his shirt and slowly changed the medicine for himself in front of the mirror.

The whiplash on his back was not visible, it was better to deal with it by himself.

Everyone laughed at him for being stupid, but so what?The family spent so much time and energy raising him, for the sake of being a blood relative, for complementing each other, how could those nouveau riche who yelled all day long understand the overall situation of their Yin family.

Tianjin's attitude was vague, Song Chengqing...Yin Li seemed to have thought of something, his brows were furrowed, and he closed the medicine box with a snap.

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At four o'clock in the morning, a building in a business park in Fengjing was still brightly lit. As one of Yu Xia's leading entertainment companies, Huiwen had excellent public relations, but no matter how high the salary was, the employees who were forced to come to work overtime in the middle of the night felt bad for the perpetrators. Still full of complaints.

It was photographed last time, but this time I didn't know how to be more cautious. Fortunately, the other party gave me a buffer time.

"Call Fei Qing over here, I want to ask what's going on here?"

"I'm going right now."

One is the young master of the Yin family, and the other is a popular young man. One can imagine the consequences if it gets out.

Lin Hanjun's face turned pale when he saw those photos: He was obviously very careful, how could he be photographed?

"You have just received a few business endorsements, and the company's resources have been tilted towards you a lot. There must be no mistakes at this juncture!" The manager of the public relations department flashed a stern light in his eyes, and thankfully said: "Fortunately, the Yin family did not May your children and grandchildren appear in the scandal, otherwise your dream of being an actor will be gone."

She tapped lightly on the photo with her hand painted with Koudan, "The other party has a negative in his hand, if it wasn't for the Yin family, how could we have a chance to change our appearance."

"Didn't he want to be exposed and sell something? This should be considered satisfactory."

Lin Hanjun looked at the face she was pointing at, and nodded silently.

Overtime pay is not free, and one night is enough for things to ferment overwhelmingly.

People who don't pay attention to entertainment will naturally not know, such as Song Chengqing.The old man kicked over the alarm clock and slept contentedly for three days.

"The weather is really nice."

Yi Bai, who had always been indifferent to him, actually yelled at him today. Although the "meow" sounded gloating, he was still excited about it.

"My dear, what are we going to eat today?"

The sun is so hot, let's order takeaway.

Song Chengqing found his mobile phone under the bed, and was caught off guard when he saw his face on the screen notification.

? !!

What the hell, am I sleepwalking?

He quickly clicked in to see what happened, and found that it was not the imaginary supernatural page, but a paparazzi snapshot of a mixture of peach and tea flavors—the protagonists were him and Lin Hanjun.

In the photo, he bends down and shrugs his shoulders in a wretched way, half-stretching his hand as if to tear Lin Hanjun's clothes, Lin Hanjun is wearing a mask, his eyes are full of anger and disgust.

Scrolling down, there is another photo of him squatting in a dark alley of the hotel with an obscene smile, accompanied by the text "Deciphering the Crazy Psychology of Bastard Meals"

fuck!

Song Chengqing swiped more than a dozen posts in a row, each of which was about him following Lin Hanjun in an attempt to moleste him, so angry that he almost smashed his phone.

Taking pictures of Lao Tzu's face so clearly, but erasing Yin Zhi, cooperating with Lao Tzu is to blame him!

... wait.

It seems like something is missing.

Song Chengqing thought carefully about everything that happened during this period, including Yiyuan, Bai's family and Sun's family, and the car accident a few days ago, and suddenly a thought came to him in a fit of rage.

Why is it that every time he is unlucky and has an accident, it is after meeting Yin Zhi?

Could it be that this guy is the culprit that caused his power to fade away!

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