Chapter 385 Falsifying the Scene of the "Crime"

In the living room, under the warm light, Lin Yao lay sideways on the sofa, with her head resting on her arm.

She has fallen asleep.

Today Lin Yao had three announcements during the day, and another fan meeting at night, standing on the stage for almost two hours, she was extremely exhausted.

When Lin Duan was going to the kitchen to wash the dishes and she was sitting on the sofa alone, she finally couldn't hold on, and her eyelids started to fight.

Although she really wanted to wait until her father came out and listen to him tell her what happened back then, the girl couldn't bear it any longer.

Just fell on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Duanzheng, who had originally made up his mind to tell the story that had been hidden in his heart for many years, stood quietly in front of the sofa at this moment, watching his daughter fall asleep.

The long black hair was slightly messy, and a few strands fell on the bright red lips. The slender body was lying softly on the side, and the slender legs were still outside the sofa.

Probably because of the uncomfortable sleeping position, Lin Yao frowned slightly, twisted her body, and let out coquettish ravings.

With a gentle smile on Lin Duanzheng's face, he gently placed Lin Yao's legs on the sofa, let her lie flat, and then took out the quilt from the bedroom to cover her.

Bending down to help his daughter straighten her hair hanging around her mouth, Lin Duanzheng was about to straighten up when he suddenly heard Lin Yao talking in sleep.

"Dad, you eat pig's trotters with sauce."

Lin Duanzheng couldn't help laughing again, shook his head slightly and said:

"It's still like a child at this age."

"Mom, you can eat too..."

A sweet smile appeared on Lin Yao's face, as if in her dream she became that happy little girl again.

Lin Duanzheng was stunned.

After a long time, he slowly straightened up, turned off the light in the living room, and walked back to his bedroom silently.

He picked up his new mobile phone. During the day, he found a second mobile phone store, bought the mobile phone there, and asked the clerk to teach him how to use most of the commonly used software.

In fact, it's not that Lin Duanzheng really doesn't understand these things, it's just that since the divorce, he has become more and more reluctant to contact the outside world.

With his academic qualifications and IQ, as long as he wants to, he can learn these things in one go.

At this time, he opened WeChat, and searched Haiyao's WeChat according to her phone number.

The profile picture on WeChat is a middle-aged woman who still has charm.

Although he hadn't seen him for many years, Lin Duanzheng recognized at a glance that the person in the photo was his ex-wife Haiyao.

He sent a friend request to Haiyao, and wrote in the application content: "I am Lin Duanzheng."

After waiting for a while, Haiyao didn't respond.

Lin Duan was looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock.

Presumably she was asleep.

Lin Duanzheng felt a little uneasy and irritable for no reason, like the mood he felt when he asked Haiyao out for dinner for the first time more than 20 years ago.

He took out the earphones, plugged them into the phone, and entered Tianyun Music.

During the day, he created a playlist in Tianyun Music, which is full of Lin Yao's songs.

Lin Duan is putting on his earphones,

The song that he once denounced as "slutty music" began to play.

Soon, he closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his serious and rigid face.

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In the rental room.

The morning sun shines into the room and falls on two rolling hills.

Probably feeling the temperature of the warm winter sun, the two mountains undulated and squirmed slightly.

A head on the mountain also moved, and babbled with the smell of alcohol.

All of a sudden, the two mountains seemed to have experienced a violent earthquake, tilted suddenly, fell over, and then let out a scream.

"what!"

Fangfang turned her body and woke up from her prone sleeping position.

Boom!

Xiao Ye, who was lying on his buttocks, also fell to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Ye cried out in pain, but didn't wake up, smacked his mouth twice, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Fangfang shook her dazed head, trying to recall what happened last night, only to realize that she was still in Xiao Ye's rented room.

Before falling asleep last night, Fangfang's last impression was that Xiao Ye was rushing towards her with a "grinning grin".

At the same time, she also opened her arms, ready to "dedicate herself".

So did the two of us really... do that kind of thing?

Fangfang immediately looked down at herself, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

All her clothes were well worn on her body, and so was Xiao Ye.

It seems that the two of them slept on the ground with their clothes intact last night.

"Isn't this guy too weak? You can't even eat the fat sheep delivered to your door!"

Fangfang felt a little disappointed again, muttered dissatisfiedly, and pushed Xiao Ye.

"Hey, what happened to you last night? Didn't you agree that I will compensate your wife for one night? Why are you so bad?"

But Xiao Ye seemed to be too drunk, and Fangfang pushed him a few times without waking him up.

Fangfang got up from the ground helplessly, feeling a pain in her back.

After all, after sleeping on the ground all night, it's no wonder my back doesn't hurt.

Not only my back hurts, but my fingers also feel pain.

Picking up the left back index finger to look, it turned out that when the two fell down last night, the fruit knife on the table probably hit the ground.

When I got up just now, I accidentally touched the fruit knife on the ground, a small cut was made on my index finger, and blood flowed out.

But this kind of minor injury is nothing to Fangfang. She put her index finger in her mouth and sucked it, walked to the bedside, picked up her mobile phone, and checked the time.

"Ah! It's so late?! Oops, Sister Yan is going to the company this morning to talk about Sister Yao's contract renewal!"

Fangfang let out a cry, picked up her bag and ran out the door.

He ran to the door, then ran back and dragged Xiao Ye onto the bed.

And helped him take off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.

See the messy hair of the little milk dog, and the pale and handsome face that became paler because of the hangover.

Fangfang's eyeballs rolled, and she laughed wickedly.

Just do it!

She took a deep breath, took off Xiao Ye's clothes and pants with trembling hands, and peeled the little milk dog into a naked lamb.

Then he lowered his injured index finger and dripped blood on the bed sheet.

After reluctantly looking at the beautiful body of the Yiyan little milk dog, he finally covered him with a quilt.

Walking out of the rental house, Fangfang rushed to Tianhai Company and called Mo Yan at the same time.

But it was cut off by Mo Yan.

Then Mo Yan sent a short message:

"Talking about something."

Sure enough, Sister Yan must be discussing Sister Yao's contract renewal with Feng Zheng.

Fangfang is in a hurry.

If Sister Yan is cheated by Feng Zheng, and now she has to renew Sister Yao's contract, it will be miserable!

After Tianhai is acquired by Shenxin Company, Sister Yao will become Shen Xin's artiste, and Yang Jiaxin is one of Shenxin's top artists. At that time, Sister Yao will definitely be made things difficult by Yang Jiaxin.

If Yang Jiaxin plays tricks again and plays tricks with Shen Xin's top management, sister Yao's future will be in jeopardy!

Fangfang hurried to Tianhai Company, screaming in her heart:

Sister Yan, don't sign the contract!

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