Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Cha Jiu was a little surprised.

Obviously a few days ago, Jin Siyan thought that game was like shit.

Oh no, he seems to feel the same way now.

So why did he suddenly change his mind?

"But I have conditions." Jin Siyan said slowly, "I don't like sharing things with others. If you want me to play, then you have to stay away from Xie Yuanzhou and Zhang Yuanzhou."

Only then did Chajiu come back to his senses and suddenly realized: "Are you jealous?"

Jin Siyan chuckled, and finally took his big palm away from her delicate neck, and moved it to her face to pinch her: "Don't be so shameless."

His force was very light, with a hint of intimacy.

At this moment, Cha Jiu seemed to be able to feel Jin Siyan's closed heart opening up a little bit.

But he soon restrained himself.

Jin Siyan let go of her, turned on the light in the living room with a "pop", turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"This is the contract you signed with Xinghui, take a look."

He took out a contract and threw it on the table, crossed his long legs, and naturally ate the fruit plate that Cha Jiu placed next to him.

Xinghui is an entertainment company owned by the Jin family.

Chajiu flipped through a few pages of the contract and was slightly surprised: "A-level contract?"

All products have clearly marked prices, and artists are no exception.

Entertainment companies will provide different contracts based on the commercial value of artists. Artists with higher status will generally get A-level contracts. This is the highest level of treatment, which means that they can get more resources from the company and a higher share.

According to Chajiu's current worth, he cannot meet the standards for an A-level contract.

It is conceivable that Jin Siyan must have put a lot of thought into it.

"Thank you."

Cha Jiu thanked her sincerely.

She knew that the liquidated damages for herself and the original company were also huge.

Jin Siyan probably helped advance the payment.

But he didn't say a word.

"Don't thank me, use your strength to prove that I am right about you."

Jin Siyan glanced at the message on the screen and suddenly stood up: "I'm leaving."

Chajiu raised his eyebrows: "Is it your little one again?"

Jin Siyan smiled and didn't answer. When he passed by her, he rubbed the blond head again.

I can't help it, it's so good.

Like a jealous little pink-and-gold fox.

……

After Jin Siyan left Chajiu's house, the smile on his face gradually faded.

He didn't go home to feed the dog.

Instead, he came to a nearby alley with dim street lights and few people passing by.

At this time, the sound of fists and feet falling on the body, as well as the man's painful plea for mercy, came from inside at the same time.

The person who was pushed to the ground and beaten was Xie Yuanzhou.

Xie Yuanzhou himself didn't know what happened.

He took the music score out of the apartment, and before he was happy for two seconds, he was carried to this alley like a chicken by several burly men and beat him up.

No matter what he asked, or how much money he offered to buy his life, these people said nothing and just greeted him with fists and kicks!

Until he saw Jin Siyan appearing in front of him with a cold expression.

These sturdy men stopped together and retreated to both sides.

What else doesn’t Xie Yuanzhou understand?

"Is it you?" He spit out the blood foam in his mouth and said weakly through gritted teeth.

That strange man in Chajiu's apartment!

Jin Siyan looked at Xie Yuanzhou from head to toe with very disdain.

Such a man has no muscles, no strength, no power. He is beaten to the point where he has no power to fight back. He can only curl up on the ground and moan like a weak chicken.

What does Cha Jiu like about him?

The strong man standing next to him gave him another hard kick and warned fiercely: "Be polite to Mr. Jin!"

Jin Siyan always teaches people with open fire and directly registers the number.

This will have a deterrent effect.

Sure enough, Xie Yuanzhou slowly widened his eyes with fear: "Jin, Mr. Jin?"

As waves of severe pain struck him, he finally overlaid the tall and handsome man in front of him with the blurry figure in the photo.

Jin Siyan.

The person he provoked was Jin Siyan!

"Young Master Jin, I..."

Xie Yuanzhou originally wanted to say something, but the next second, his face was severely stepped on the ground by the sole of a shoe, crushing him back and forth.

"Well--"

The ground in the alley was cold and rough, mixed with a lot of gravel and stones. Xie Yuanzhou could clearly feel the pain of those sharp objects being embedded in his flesh.

It was so hot, as if someone was tearing his face off!

Soon, bright red blood stained the ground.

Seeing the person on the ground dying, Jin Siyan took back his foot and said, "Don't come near her again, or I will make you into a real muse statue."

He gave a sneer and added: "The kind without limbs."

……

Xie Yuanzhou was sent to the hospital, and Song Yu and Jiang Tang hurried over.

Fortunately, Xie Yuanzhou was only injured on his face, his hands and feet were broken, and his throat was not injured.

Song Yu felt relieved and said seriously: "Your fan club live broadcast cannot be postponed and must continue as planned. The company has negotiated with many advertisers for this live broadcast cooperation, and delaying it will cause serious losses."

Jiang Tang looked at the many plasters on Xie Yuanzhou's body, feeling distressed and worried: "But Yuanzhou was so seriously injured, how could he survive the two-hour live broadcast?"

Song Yu said calmly: "It's just a physical injury, not a throat injury. Why can't I sing? Chu Ning broke his leg before, but he still held a four-hour concert on the stage. You should know this very well. That's right. The last thing an artist can do is to be pretentious."

Jiang Tang was speechless.

Indeed, Chu Ning will conscientiously complete his announcement even if he is injured.

But she loves Jiang Tang and Xie Yuanzhou very much. Even if they have a slight cold, she will give them leave to rest.

Xie Yuanzhou was half lying on the hospital bed, his left face covered with heavy gauze, and his right face was pale, as if he had not yet recovered from the lingering fear of being beaten.

"I can hold on to the fan club," he whispered, "but I'm afraid I'm being targeted by the Jin family."

Song Yu was stunned: "What's going on?"

Xie Yuanzhou told Jin Siyan that he sent people to attack him.

Song Yu's head suddenly hurt: "You are so easy to mess with, why are you messing with this mad dog second generation ancestor?"

No wonder they went to report the crime, but the attitude from the police station was vague.

Who doesn't know that the police chief has close ties with the Jin family?

It's strange that the police department would ignore them.

The Jin family is considered to be the most powerful one in Beijing. Even if they are ants who are not as powerful as others, even if they suffer a loss, they can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Jiang Tang also knew how powerful the Jin family was and asked uneasily: "What should Jin Siyan do if he attacks Yuan Zhou in the future?"

Xie Yuanzhou also looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu sneered: "What else can we do? If Jin Siyan wants to come at you, who can stop him? You can only hope that after this incident, he will treat you like a fart and forget about it."

His meaning was very clear. It was impossible for Shengyu to fight against the mad dog Jin Siyan for Xie Yuanzhou.

What's more, Xie Yuanzhou can't write any good songs now, and the company is gradually giving up hope on him.

From now on, whether Xie Yuanzhou lives or dies depends purely on luck.

Xie Yuanzhou's eyes dimmed.

But at this moment, Song Yu saw the music score exposed from Xie Yuanzhou's jacket.

When he opened it, the contempt in his eyes gradually turned into surprise and appreciation.

"Is this a new piece of music you wrote?"

Song Yu couldn't wait to ask, looking at Xie Yuanzhou as if he were looking at a treasure reappearing.

……

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It's too late, I'll post the second chapter later.