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"Knock Knock-"

Knocking gently on the dark wooden door, Lan Yu raised his voice and said, "Mr. Song, I brought you."

"Come in."

The man in the room responded calmly, and Lan Yu opened the door and pushed a timid middle-aged man in.

The middle-aged man staggered and almost fell to the ground. His fearful eyes turned around uneasily, "Who are you...what do you want to do?"

Song Yuhan raised one leg and said casually: "Why don't you tell me, what did you do?"

"I, what did I do! You are kidnapping! I want to call the police! Arrest you!"

"Oh?" Song Yuhan raised his eyes and finally looked at him twice, "I don't know if the police are really coming. Should they arrest me or you, the bomber, first?"

"You - what are you talking nonsense! I-when did I break the law!"

"Mou Peng is the most afraid of trouble, and he doesn't have much brains. He fired you for dereliction of duty. You don't think you'll be fine now, do you?"

After someone bluntly exposed the scandalous thing he had done secretly, the middle-aged man's complexion was as gray as a dead man, and sweat slid down his shiny temples.

"You, you are talking nonsense..."

Song Yuhan lost the patience to play charades with him, "It's better to wait for the police to come and explain to them the large remittance in the account."

He raised his face, and Lan Yu was about to pull the middle-aged man out. The middle-aged man immediately knelt down with his knees weak, "No! I beg you, don't call the police to arrest me!"

With tears of remorse in his eyes, the middle-aged man begged for mercy, "I can't be caught, I still have to make money to support my family - Sir, just show your kindness, I will never dare to do such a thing again!"

The huddled body showed no dignity, and Song Yuhan's tone was very cold, "Tell me who told you to do this."

"I, I don't know - I really don't know who it is!" the middle-aged man said in a panic, "Someone contacted me a while ago and told me that as long as I was willing to do a little bit, there would be no need to kill anyone. As for a little accident, you can give me a lot of money!"

"I also know very well that Director Mou is most afraid of trouble, and at most he will be fired, but the money he got is enough! I was fascinated for a while and agreed - I didn't want to kill anyone! I just did a little more, but the surrounding There are so many people here, and there is no problem——"

The middle-aged man seemed to want to scream loudly.

That’s a lot of money! It's not surprising that his heart is beating, isn't it? !

Song Yuhan looked down from above, "You'd better complain to the police about this. Lan Yu, take him out."

"No! You can't call the police! I'll give the money back - can't I give it back -!"

The middle-aged man's desperate cry gradually disappeared in the corridor.

Song Yuhan turned around and continued to think deeply, until Wang Ming knocked on the door again and said in a low voice: "The account for the remittance has been found out. It is an overseas account, but after tracing it, there are no useful clues."

"That's for sure. Since he dared to use that account for manipulation, it means there will be no clues on the account."

Song Yuhan was not surprised at all.

Wang Ming frowned slightly, "Mr. Song... already has someone in mind?"

"Who else could be there besides Bai Sinian?"

Song Yuhan's fingertips tapped on the table, and the rhythmic sound represented his unsteady thoughts. Mo Di asked him about another matter, "Have you found out about Qi Yue's matter?"

"I found it." Wang Ming replied, "Qi Yue is currently filming in Haizhu. It should be passed around among the crew. If he bothers to investigate, he will know that his wife was injured due to the fire."

Song Yuhan's eyes darkened, "Why would Qi Yue's company let him out for filming?"

For Qi Yue, the countless idol activities throughout the year are the most profitable, and acting is definitely not among the company's priorities.

Even if he wanted to act, it would never be possible for Qi Yue to make such a small and useless production.

"Probably he decided on his own behind the company's back." Wang Ming found out clearly, "At least his agent didn't know about it and he never showed up on the set."

"I underestimate Qi Yue's determination."

Song Yuhan sneered lightly, "In that case, let his manager know the truth and let her see with her own eyes what our artists are doing outside."

"Yes, I will arrange it." Wang Ming understood and turned around to do it.

After all the chores were taken care of, Song Yuhan got up and went to the hotel where Qin Taoyao's crew was staying. He found the room with ease and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Pu Jiajia asked while answering the door. When she saw him, she was petrified on the spot, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song? Why are you here? Sister Taoyao didn't say hello to me -"

Song Yuhan glanced at her, and the clever little assistant understood instantly, and said somewhat sarcastically: "Sister Taoyao doesn't want you to worry... Well, then I'll avoid Mr. Song."

She grabbed her bag and fled quickly. Before leaving, she looked pitifully at Qin Taoyao, who was still in the bathroom and knew nothing about it.

Sister Taoyao, I can't help you anymore, just ask for your blessings!

Song Yuhan sat down at the long table and waited quietly, while reading over the anti-inflammatory drugs and doctor's instructions on the table.

Not long after, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Qin Taoyao came out wrapped in a bath towel, twirling her wet hair with her side face, and said with interest, "I'm starving, Jiajia, why don't we order a barbecue takeaway?" Sample?"

"Don't you need taboos?" Song Yuhan asked.

Qin Taoyao's movements seemed to slow down in an instant. Her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe why the man appeared here. She subconsciously wanted to hide her arms wrapped in plastic wrap, but it was already too late.

Those medicines are still on the table, and I'm afraid Song Yuhan can touch them clearly.

Song Yuhan walked up to her, held her wrist, and gently pulled out her injured hand.

Through the gauze, you can't see the extent of the injury.

Song Yuhan's heart still felt a stronger dull pain from this, and he said, "Why didn't you tell me if you were hurt?"

"You expected me to be honest with you, but you kept it from me."

"Do you think this is fair?"

Qin Taoyao's face felt hot and she felt very guilty, "It's not that I didn't want to tell you..."

"I'm just used to reporting good news but not bad news. In the past, I just felt that if I told you, the wound would not heal immediately. Instead, it would make people worry all the time. It wouldn't be too late to wait until the wound is better..."

She was quite panicked inside.

Not only was he afraid that Song Yuhan would misunderstand him, but he also felt that he might be a little sad.

However, to Qin Taoyao's expectation, Song Yuhan's aura suddenly softened, "I'm sorry for hurting you."

Ok? !

Qin Taoyao blinked blankly and responded, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"