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His words seemed to have infinite power, miraculously making Qin Taoyao regain peace.

Qin Taoyao nodded obediently and leaned on his arms.

The two people looked very intimate from behind.

"Mr. Song is really kind to Qin Taoyao... This Orchid Award was probably arranged for her by Mr. Song, right? Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that Mr. Song would break his principles..."

"Qin Taoyao marries so well and works so hard. I guess she will be in the top tier sooner or later."

"Look at how popular she is now. She still looks like the -line vase she used to be!"

People leaving the venue one after another were all talking about the grand occasion tonight.

In the many years since the Orchid Awards have been held, this is the first time that two best actresses have been selected.

No matter whether Qin Taoyao really relies on his strength or for some reason, it is no longer important.

Especially the most aggrieved one is Haijing.

Years of long-cherished wish came true, but in the end, I was so angry that I walked in the door angrily. I raised my hand and pushed a crystal vase to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

Her assistant followed behind, holding the Orchid Award trophy, and asked tremblingly: "Sister Haijing, which cabinet should I put this in?"

“Of course it’s the most conspicuous cabinet!”

Haijing turned around, the expression on his face was ferocious.

The assistant did not dare to say anything, and shakily placed the trophy in the most conspicuous place, and then said solemnly: "Sister Haijing, we have to post a Weibo post and take a photo..."

"What else can I take pictures of? Didn't I take enough pictures tonight?!"

Hai Jing shouted almost hysterically, "Didn't I embarrass myself enough tonight? Who doesn't know that they are deeply in love as husband and wife, and I am the clown by the way!"

The assistant was so angry that he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

"Qin Taoyao... Qin Taoyao...!"

Why should she! How could she have everything so easily? !

I am not willing to give in, I am really unwilling to give in!

How, how can I defeat Qin Taoyao?

It would be best if she could never turn over, so that she could never get up from under her feet for the rest of her life.

Haijing paced back and forth in the huge living room until the ringtone of his cell phone broke the weird atmosphere.

The caller was her agent, and her tone was rare and solemn, "There will be an important dinner party in three days. You should prepare well and be in perfect condition when the time comes."

"——If you want to win over Qin Taoyao, just think about it."

After the agent finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The beep sound was like a basin of cold water, completely clearing Haijing's mind.

Her fingers curled up and tightened, and finally her figure became determined.

In the second half of the night, everything in the city was silent.

In the spacious bedroom of the villa, Qin Taoyao was sleeping sideways next to the man, but her brows were tightly knitted.

She fell back into the bad past.

In the dim palace, the sky-high white gauze hung down, and Qin Taoyao was trapped on the bed. The collar of her clothes was torn open, revealing a trace of snow-white skin.

"...Don't even think about it."

Qin Taoyao said, closing her eyes resignedly and biting the tip of her tongue hard.

She couldn't do anything to this person, because it would be a serious crime to kill the nine tribes, so she could just commit suicide.

Although... he didn't die.

Qin Taoyao suddenly sat up and gasped.

Song Yuhan woke up immediately, strong arms wrapped around her from behind, and his warm chest pressed against her to wrap her up, "Are you having another nightmare?"

"Um……"

Qin Taoyao was covered in cold sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. She could only get out of bed and run to take a shower to briefly wash away the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

Returning to the bedside, Song Yuhan still sat quietly, not even turning on the lamp, nor asking too much about what kind of nightmare it was.

He just lay down with his arms around the woman, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "I'm here, sleep well."

A few hours later, Qin Taoyao was still very depressed when she got up.

Song Yuhan took her to the hospital for examination.

There was nothing wrong with the routine physical examination. Qin Taoyao was in good health, so the doctor could only advise her to take a good rest and relax. She prescribed some sleeping pills and told her to take them only when she really couldn't sleep well.

Song Yuhan held her hand and held up an umbrella to block the sudden rain and sleet. "I have a rest today. Is there anywhere you want to go? I'll take a walk with you."

Qin Taoyao rarely thought about it seriously.

She asked: "Is there any temple where I would like to burn incense?"

There was indeed a temple in the suburbs, and Song Yuhan was ready to drive her there.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Song Yuhan pinched it off without looking, but almost as soon as he pinched it off, it started ringing again.

Qin Taoyao paused as she stepped onto the co-pilot - she also knew that this basically meant that something was coming that was impossible to turn down, so she said, "It's okay, I can go by myself."

Song Yuhan was of course not worried about her going alone. He just took out his cell phone and saw that the caller was Qu Yan, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Hey, what happened..."

"..."

"Okay, I'll come over now..."

After the conversation ended, Song Yuhan felt even more depressed.

I didn't expect it to be such a difficult problem.

When Lan Yu was on his way over, Wang Ming must be presiding over other things in the company. For a while, Song Yuhan really couldn't find a suitable person to pick up Qin Taoyao.

"Can you go home and rest today?" Song Yuhan helped her adjust her scarf and discussed, "I will finish the work as soon as possible and then accompany you."

Qin Taoyao shook his head and responded calmly, "It doesn't matter, I can go by myself."

Song Yuhan frowned, looking embarrassed.

But Qin Taoyao was determined to say goodbye.

Gods and Buddhas may not be useful, but what happened recently was so weird that she had to seek psychological comfort.

"...Then you should go back as soon as you finish praying." Song Yuhan could not delay any longer, got into the car and left in a hurry.

Qin Taoyao located the temple in the suburbs and took a taxi there.

It was raining, sleeting, and the road was slippery. The car was swaying, making her drowsy.

Qin Taoyao rested her forehead on her hands and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

She only felt her mind drifting away for a moment. When she suddenly came back to her senses, the car was already parked in a secluded corner.

In short, it doesn't look like a temple at all.

She was the only one in the car.

Qin Taoyao calmly opened the car door immediately. Unsurprisingly, it was completely locked, making it impossible to get out.

Are you going to kidnap her?

Qin Taoyao pursed her lips and knocked on the door a few more times.

This movement seemed to finally attract someone's attention.

After a while, a man in black appeared, opened the car door, and respectfully asked Qin Taoyao to come down, "Hello, Miss Qin."

"Our boss wants to meet you."