Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

"What are you looking at me for? If you have something to say, just say it."

"No."

Fang Yi shook his head hesitantly, and Yin Liting turned his gaze from the phone to him:

"What are you hiding from me?"

"Not really. I just suddenly feel like I'm going back in time the more I live."

After looking at him twice more, Fang Yi couldn't help himself:

"Brother Ting, do you feel that you haven't had a smooth and comfortable day since the incident between you and Miss Si? I also know that the dead are the greatest. It doesn't seem right to say this now, but I just suddenly have this feeling."

"When she was alive, it was understandable that you had some troubles because of her, but now she's gone. It's been five years. To be honest, it seems like you haven't really gotten rid of her for even a single day."

On the contrary, even though he had some mood swings these days after he got married, they were obviously positive, normal, and even happy.

After a pause, Fang Yi tried again:

"Brother Ting, don't you think that the recent events are a little strange? It's been so long, why do they suddenly seem to be going back to the past?"

"It's as if there's a hand in the dark that doesn't want you to forget, or doesn't want you to get rid of that person."

"Zhu Nianqing said that it was half good and half bad."

Although she managed to heal some of his worries, didn't her face remind him of his past?

"There's one thing I've wanted to ask you for a long time. Do you know why the old man and his wife are so against you? Is it just because she came from an orphanage?"

He has always been suspicious about this.

Si Qing was sponsored by the Yin family when she was very young. It can be said that among all the orphans, she was the closest to the Yin family. Obviously, the Yin family liked her. Even if she finally had delusions that made the Yin family disgusted and unwilling to accept her, given the Yin family's pattern and means, it should not have come to this point.

And now, they can't even accept the two people with the same face. To what extent do they hate him so much that they would not let him go even though they knew they had killed someone by mistake?

"..."

Pursing his lips, Yin Liting fell silent. What else did Fang Yi not understand?

"You don't know? Or you just never thought to ask, right?"

Indeed, given his personality and the awkward relationship he has with his family, it's unlikely that he would chat with them about such matters.

After holding his forehead, Fang Yi still suggested:

"Find a chance to ask! It seems you can't avoid this knot. Even if you want to forget it, someone won't let you forget it. Now it's brought up again. It seems there's no way you can run away."

Patting his shoulder soothingly, he even felt a little sympathetic towards him:

"Brother Ting, let me digress. This is purely my own opinion and suggestion. Miss Zhu, if you can, you should stay away from her. Apart from anything else, that face is not auspicious. If you don't like to hear it, just pretend I never said it."

It is said that "marrying the wrong woman will ruin three generations". How many years has he been troubled by this matter even though he has never married a woman?

Women are indeed tigers, and he must learn a lesson from this in the future.

Yin Liting didn't comment, but still patted him on the arm in gratitude. Then, the two turned their attention back to the mobile phone live broadcast room.

In another corner of the city, staring at the same live broadcast room, some people breathed a sigh of relief, while others were gnashing with hatred.

……

At this time, in the small and closed live broadcast room, everything returned to calm after a brief disturbance. Yu Qingluo and Yu Kehuan took turns broadcasting live for four hours, setting new records one after another.

After finally getting to the end with great trepidation, when the show ended, Yu Qingluo felt as if she had just had a fight. Her mouth was dry, her body was stiff, and she felt exhausted and even more uncomfortable. When she stood up, she even helped Yu Kehuan up.

After making sure that the live broadcast had been turned off and she was still at the side, she spoke, her throat still smoking:

"Are you okay?"

Shaking her head, Yu Kehuan gave her a faint smile. Before she could speak, the director ran over happily:

"Huanhuan, Miss Qingluo, you two are amazing. The reward share tonight alone is estimated to be over a million."

“All the goods are sold out.”

"The rest is not a problem at all."

"Oh, Mygod, our bet will definitely be fulfilled when it comes due."

"You guys are awesome, thank you for your hard work."

"We have worked so hard for so long and finally we have become famous. We are so lucky. God bless us."

"I just received messages and phone calls from many companies but I didn't answer them. I guess they want to cooperate with us."

Excitedly, the director extended his hand several times wanting to shake hands with the two of them, but Yu Qingluo was supporting Yu Kehuan, and Yu Kehuan was too weak to deal with him. He didn't even extend his hand, but instead wanted to roll his eyes because of his noise.

After realizing it, the director took his hand back:

"Are you tired? Go back and rest. We'll discuss it tomorrow. Xiao Zhang, get some clothes and arrange for a driver to take the two Miss Yu back."

After they left, Yu Qingluo couldn't stand the small space, the stuffy and noisy atmosphere, and the glaring light, so she pulled her aside again:

"Don't be blinded by quick money. Take a few more days of rest. Your body is your own, and you won't always be so lucky."

I knew she might be talking about the crisis that just happened. This time it was really dangerous. Her entire career almost might have been over.

Thinking about it, Yu Kehuan still has lingering fears:

"I know what you mean. After this, I will focus on my job."

Although acting is not that stable, it is a long-term career after all. It is a complicated field, and the more she does it, the more she feels that it will not last long. That night, her mood is ups and downs, and this moment is more complicated than any other time.

Just as she was about to say "find someone to take her back first", Yu Qingluo's phone rang first. She then discovered that there were several unread messages on it. She immediately pulled up her coat:

"No, I'm old..."

The word "husband" was on the tip of her tongue, but she suddenly caught Yu Kehuan's pale and empty eyes. Thinking of something, Yu Qingluo changed her words:

"Someone from home is here to pick me up. I'm leaving now. Let the driver take you."

He held her arm, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start, Yu Qingluo ended up saying nothing.

Similarly, the word "thank you" was on the tip of his tongue, but in the end, he just smiled and didn't say anything else.

Because the location for this live broadcast was a very empty factory area. Although it was a special live broadcast base, it was crowded with people. They were afraid that she would be unfamiliar with the place and in danger, so they finally left together and asked a male employee and assistant to send her off.

However, it turned out that Yu Kehuan's worries were unnecessary. When he left the factory area, Yin Liting was standing at the gate.

At half past twelve in the night, under the street lights, on an almost deserted street, he was standing there alone in a suit and tie, his figure tall and so conspicuous.

Once again, Yu Kehuan was deeply envious of her.

She has been live streaming for so long, and even when she was pregnant, no one ever came to pick her up in the middle of the night.

At this time, he stepped forward, nodded to Yin Liting, and wrapped a wool coat around Yu Qingluo:

"Are you done with everything?"