Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

Song Yiran let go of his hands and sat slumped on the spot, "I have no money."

"If you don't have money, sign quickly, I don't have time to spend here with you!"

Shen Yuyu threw a pen over and walked out of the office.

He felt disgusted even if he looked at her more than once. This woman is full of lies.

Song Yiran, who signed and walked out of the Shen Group, was in complete despair. Her star dream was gone, and her dream of being a wealthy family was also shattered.

At the beginning, she obviously came to Xi Shiliu with a passion, hoped to become a star, and even married into the Shen family with her own schemes. The life of being rich and wealthy is gone at this time.

Even after signing the divorce agreement, the Shen family still sued Song Yiran. Looking at the huge amount of compensation on the paper, she felt hopeless.

Where does she have the money to pay off these debts?

By the sea, Song Yiran was walking into the sea in a daze, holding a wine bottle in one hand and wearing a loose T-shirt.

"Hmph! It's just a day!"

She gulped down the wine in one gulp and ran wildly.

The sea was getting deeper and deeper, submerging her thighs and waist little by little, and then almost reaching her neck.

Suddenly, the whole person was pulled up, she struggled desperately, but got a solid slap in return.

"Song Yiran! Come to my senses! Even if you want to commit suicide, it's not now!"

She looked up and found that Xi Shiliu was dragging her to the shore.

"Why did you save me? Do you know that I have nothing now! Not only was I kicked out by the Shen family, but I also owed a huge amount of foreign debt! I'm finished! This life is finished!"

"Can death solve the problem?"

"What's the difference between me now and being dead? Get lost! Leave me alone!"

After Xi Shiliu saw the news about Song Yiran on the Internet, she was frantically looking for her. After all, she only had this relative in City A, so they were relatives who were somewhat related by blood.

"I can't leave you alone! Come home with me!"

No matter how Song Yiran struggled, Xi Shiliu took her home abruptly.

Song Yiran seemed to be a completely different person, she just stared out of the window every day, and she didn't dare to read the comments scolding her on the Internet, and she didn't even dare to turn on her phone.

"Of course, what happened to you at Leji Company that day?"

Xi Shiliu observed Song Yiran for a long time, and she knew that she hated everyone, Shen Yuyu, An Yu, and Dong Xingyuan.

"Hmph, is there any meaning to what happened? Dong Xingyuan was the one who pushed me out of the elevator! It's all him!"

"Is it really because of him?"

Sitting next to Song Yiran, she tried to remind her of what she went to Leji Company for that day?
"I went there that day to find An Yu! That bitch! She even knew about my fake pregnancy, did you tell her? At that time, only the two of us knew."

"Of course not me! I swear!"

Xi Shiliu was also surprised, how did An Yu know this in advance!
"Someone gave me the picture of that bitch An Yu having an affair with someone else! I went to threaten her, but I didn't expect to be threatened by her in turn!"

"So, if it wasn't for An Yu, you wouldn't have gone to Leji Company that day, you wouldn't have met Dong Xingyuan, and it's even more impossible for you to be exposed by the media about your fake pregnancy!"

As she spoke, she carefully observed the changes in Song Yiran's expression.

Sure enough, she frowned and her eyes became crazy.

"It's all about An Yu! It's because of her that I became what I am today! I'm going to kill her!"

But Xi Shiliu's lips curled into a smile, and continued to appease Song Yiran.

Dong Xingyuan held an apology meeting, bowed and apologized in front of the media and audience for the last time, deeply expressed his mistake, and terminated Leji's contract, permanently quitting the entertainment industry.

Although the mistakes he made were enough to make everyone spurn him, his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very serious.

Dong Xingyuan, who had returned to being an ordinary person, moved out of his original apartment and rented a random house in a dilapidated neighborhood.

He found a job in a car repair shop near the community. Although the salary was not high and the work was messy, he was unexpectedly much more relaxed in comparison.

It's just a scar in my heart, but it will never heal.

He hated Song Yiran, hated her for using him, hated her for ruining his life.

And in the dilapidated unfinished building, Ke Chenye was still guarding the person in charge of the Jingxinbao.

Recently, as soon as he finished his work, he ran over and squatted, hiding in the corner for hours.

Just as I was about to go out and find a convenient place, I turned around, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the stairway.

He hurriedly stopped and stared at the desk.

Sure enough, a man in a black suit appeared, wearing a black hat and mask, and sat down at the desk after looking around for a long time.

He skillfully turned on the computer, checked the power supply, entered the password to turn on the computer, and was concentrating on it when he was suddenly pushed to the ground.

"You are the person in charge of Jingxin Bao!"

Ke Chenye pulled his hat and mask away. It turned out to be a not-so-mature face, even with a bit of panic in his eyes?

"I am not!"

"you are not?"

"I'm not the person in charge of Jingxinbao, can you let me go first? I won't run away!"

After letting go, Ke Chenye took his backpack over and checked it, only to find that there was a student ID card inside.

"You are college students?"

"Uh-huh."

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? Why do you have the password for this computer? Did you write all the articles in the Jingxin Daily?"

The college student was taken aback just now, and didn't dare to look directly at Ke Chenye, so he just took out his phone and turned on the screen.

"I just use money to do things. Some time ago, someone contacted me suddenly and asked me if I wanted to find a part-time job. The time was short and the money came quickly. I thought it was something illegal at first, but he said that he only needed to write for him here. Just something."

"Have you seen him?"

Ke Chenye looked at the chat records, but found that the other party's WeChat account was also temporarily borrowed from someone else's ID card.

"No, I. I couldn't resist the temptation and agreed."

"Do you have his phone number?"

The college student's eyes dodged for a moment. The other party did call him once, and told him to hurry up and strike while the iron was hot, so as to drive public opinion and make Le Ji go bankrupt as soon as possible.

"Hand over it!"

"I'll find it for you!"

Ke Chenye stared at the college student operating his mobile phone. He silently guessed the identity of the mysterious person, but he still couldn't figure out who it might be.

Such a careful operation even found someone else to be the shooter.

"This is it."

He quickly wrote down the phone number.