Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

The broken bowl was taken away, Du Tongguang left, and the room where Yun Chen was kept was locked.

Surveillance equipment in this era was not that developed yet. Yun Chen recorded some intermittent sobbing and went back to the bed to lie down. He picked up a small quilt to cover the marks on his body.

While covering up, he thought about it, and finally said: "You have to be young."

System 112: "..." Listen to what you are saying!

[System 112: No, why didn't he think about it, you might be really stupid. ]

[Yun Chen: He is too conceited.And I have indeed been taking advantage of opportunities to seduce him, and he will definitely go crazy. ]

These days, Yun Chen seems to be living a comfortable life, but in fact he is not idle at all.

He had done enough to seduce Du Tongguang, both overtly and covertly, and kissed him when Du Tongguang was on the verge of going crazy. He took advantage of the loopholes in his personality and completely stimulated him to the core.

[System 112: But why are you...]

[Yun Chen: Dear, our goal is to defeat Du Tongguang. If he thinks I don’t understand anything, the strategy value will always stay at 60. ]

Tiandao probably didn't expect the Lord God to be so innocent.

If it had been anticipated, there would not have been a drama of inheritance division.

Without this opportunity, Yun Chen would stay in this world for a long time due to his personality, until his spiritual realm was completely damaged beyond repair.

[Yun Chen: So you see, Heaven actually loves us. When we encounter a dead end, it rushes to send us warmth, isn't it? It's true. I was moved to tears, woo. ]

[System 112: Poof. ] I just like the way its little host looks serious but is actually eccentric!

Yun Chen asked System 112 to stand guard and got into bed and slept comfortably all night.

When the sun came out, Yun Chen got up, opened the window, and practiced his voice in front of a few mulberry trees that were full of yellow leaves and were about to become bald.

Because he had just woken up, his confused and moist eyes were covered with mist, his thin red lips were slightly open, and the beautiful voice that flowed from his lips and teeth could make people feel numb in an instant.

System 112 looked at this pleasing scene and was no longer satisfied with taking a group photo!

It wanted to secretly record it and keep it as a souvenir after parting ways with him.

As soon as System 112 turned on the camera, he saw Yun Chen reaching out and pointing at the bare tree, muttering: "The god of lark gives you energy, and the dead tree will become spring, and it will change!"

"Change!"

"Why don't you change?"

System 112: "…………"

After being speechless for a while, System 112 still used a small trick to make the dead trees grow green buds again in autumn, making its little host giggle with joy.

[System 112: Du Tongguang is about to wake up. ]

[Yun Chen: Okay! ]

Yun Chen thought about it for a while, then the smile on his face disappeared. He clasped his hand on the windowpane and practiced his voice strictly according to the master's instructions.

Du Tongguang's room was not far from Yun Chen, and Yun Chen habitually opened the window to sing, so he could hear clearly.

He was still a little confused when he woke up, so he subconsciously listened to the voice to judge whether Yun Chen's voice was hoarse or whether he was sick... When he realized what he was doing, his face suddenly became a little more gloomy.

He came out of the room, went downstairs and said to his subordinates: "Are you all ready?"

The bodyguard nodded: "I did everything as you ordered!"

When Du Tongguang performed in Yunchen's last performance, he recorded many exciting clips and had them sent to Lingcheng to be broadcast in free movies.

Lingcheng is a business center with developed transportation and the most densely populated place.

Du Tongguang is a person who can speak in Xingcheng, but when it comes to Lingcheng, he is still weak. If he wants to squeeze in and get a piece of the pie, he must have a good trump card.

Du Tongguang had a unique vision and could tell at a glance that Yun Chen was a good choice.

He originally wanted to do more publicity, and then use this period of time to recuperate Yun Chen's frail body before sending it to others to sing.

But now, he doesn't have to think so much.

So what if he took away half of his father's fortune?

Occupying a place in Lingcheng is something that these ordinary businessmen would never dare to dream of. A businessman never does business at a loss, and he wants to squeeze the corresponding value out of Yun Chen.

Du Tongguang: "Okay, we'll leave in a moment."

Du Tongguang waited for the music to stop, then went upstairs and unlocked the door.

Yun Chen was sitting on the bed putting clothes on himself.

He didn't know how to do it at all. He was crumpled up in a mess. After hearing the voice, he timidly raised his head and asked for help: "Master."

Du Tongguang knew he would come here, sneered in his heart, and walked over to help him get dressed expressionlessly.

It's just that Du Tongguang's movements were not as gentle as before, and were extremely rude. They hurt Yun Chen several times, but Yun Chen cowered and didn't dare to say a word.

After getting dressed, Du Tongguang walked out and uttered two words without looking back: "Follow me."

Yun Chen quickly got out of bed and followed him closely.

The breakfast was tasteless, and Yun Chen kept looking at Du Tongguang cautiously.

For the first time, he learned some skills. Without anyone demonstrating, he scooped up vegetables with a spoon and tried to put them into Du Tongguang's bowl.

Du Tongguang looked at his obviously revealing behavior to please himself, sneered and moved the bowl away, saying: "Eat your own."

Yun Chen was stunned and retracted his hand, his eyes slowly becoming misty.

After eating, Du Tongguang took Yun Chen into the car and drove on the highway leading to Lingcheng.

Xingcheng and Lingcheng are next to each other.

The center of Xingcheng is lively, but the rural areas on the edge are still very backward. On rainy days, the paths are muddy and difficult to walk.

On the other hand, in Lingcheng, even in the suburbs, there are many stylish high-rise buildings.

Yun Chen felt sleepy in the swaying car, hit his head on the car window several times, and looked at Du Tongguang next to him for help.

But Du Tongguang didn't let him lie on his lap to sleep like before, he just looked out the window without saying a word, his tight side face already indifferent to a strange level.

Yun Chen secretly wiped away his tears, bit his lip to force himself to wake up, and held on all the way to Lingcheng.

But who knows, getting off the car is the beginning of the nightmare.

Du Tongguang took him to an unfamiliar theater, and someone immediately came to dress him up and explain the song he would sing later.

It took a total of one and a half hours, broken into three parts.

[Yun Chen: My, righteous, father! ]

[System 112: ...I know, let me sing for you. Come in and have a rest. ]

[Yun Chen: Hehe, by the way, little system, is Lingcheng that person’s realm? ]

[System 112: Who? ]

[Yun Chen: This is the big shot who wanted to buy me before, but Du Ying stopped him halfway. ]

[System 112: Let me take a look... hmm!It's his territory. ]

The background was almost given in one stroke, and Yun Chen could only ask the small system to apply for more detailed information.

[Yun Chen: What is his name? ]

[System 112: Luan Mingcheng. ]

[Yun Chen: Okay, help me sing better, turn on some charm, and let Lingcheng go crazy for me! ]

[System 112: No problem! ]

The three games lasted more than an hour and a half. When Yun Chen came down, he had no energy at all.

As soon as he came back to take over his body, he fell straight down. Du Tongguang reached out to catch him. He opened his mouth forcefully, took out a piece of ginseng and stuffed it under his tongue.

When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Du Tongguang didn't let him rest so easily. He closed the window and folded the fan, forcing Yun Chen to continue singing to him babbling.

That piece of old ginseng was supposed to be held in the mouth, but it had already been chewed and swallowed by Yun Chen, who didn't understand anything.

Du Tongguang had long forgotten about this. Seeing the clock passing nine o'clock, Yun Chen was still crying and sneering in his heart: "There are still six more performances like this. I can't stop serving you tonight. Mr. Meng, you can still hold on." ?"

Yun Chen only listened to the second half of the sentence and sighed, forcing Du Tongguang to curse in a low voice and knocking the person unconscious before it was over.