Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Fu Qianxun did not ask about the situation in a hurry. Instead, he tucked the quilt in for An Chen. After making sure that he was asleep, he got up and left with his phone.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhong has been in a very uneasy mood since the pushing incident, and even netizens in the live broadcast room could see that something was wrong with him.

As soon as the live broadcast ended that day, he immediately went to find Sun Yongming.

Inside the hotel room.

Sun Yongming slapped Jiang Zhong in the face and said angrily, "Idiot, how could you do such an idiotic thing."

The slap made Jiang Zhong's face burn with pain, but he didn't care about that at the moment. He said anxiously: "Teacher Sun, I really didn't know there was a cliff below. I just didn't like him and wanted to give him a little punishment."

Sun Yongming said with disdain: "It doesn't matter whether you want to punish An Chen or have other intentions, the premise is to be absolutely sure. If you are not absolutely sure, this will be the result if you act rashly. If you fail to keep your mind stable when something happens, and let everyone see the clues, this is the second mistake."

"Now, whether it's Anchen, the program crew, or the police, they will investigate you first."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhong was so frightened that his legs went weak.

Jiang Zhong knelt down with his legs bent, hugged Sun Yongming's legs and begged for mercy: "Teacher Sun, save me, please save me."

Sun Yongming kicked Jiang Zhong away in disgust and said, "Let me ask you, are you sure no one saw you pushing An Chen?"

Jiang Zhong nodded and said, "I'm sure that the teacher who was filming the incident hadn't caught up with us at the time. That area was full of flowers and there were no cameras at all, so I'm sure no one saw it."

Sun Yongming nodded and said, "If that's the case, then no matter what others ask, just stick to your previous confession. You know nothing, and An Chen's matter has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Zhong was a little worried: "Will this work?"

Sun Yongming said: "It doesn't matter whether it's useful or not. What matters is that they can't do anything to you without evidence."

Jiang Zhong asked: "Teacher Sun, do you think Fu Qianxun will stand up for this?"

Sun Yongming said: "Didn't he go out for something? Besides, even if he was there, he was not at the scene. How can you put the blame on you?"

"Besides, do you really think An Chen is so popular? The wealthy families are used to this kind of thing, and An Chen is just a novelty. Besides, didn't he go abroad for something? He is probably still on the plane and hasn't even received the news."

Looking at the person in front of him again, Sun Yongming still had a look of disgust on his face. If it weren't for the fact that what this person said really pleased him, Sun Yongming would not have bothered to care about this matter.

Jiang Zhong opened the door and left Sun Yongming's room.

On the way back, I kept affirming myself in my heart.

That’s right, no one saw it, so why do you say you did it?

Just refuse to admit it.

Besides, wasn't An Chen fine? If they still wanted to investigate even though he was fine, they were just too petty.

As soon as I opened the door of the hotel room, I saw Fu Qianxun sitting on a chair, flipping through a magazine casually.

With her legs crossed, she looks elegant and relaxed.

Jiang Zhong looked back and found Fu Qianxun's assistant Lin Yuan standing behind the door.

Lin Yuan waved at Jiang Zhong and said hello: "Good evening."

Fu Qianxun narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "Jiang Zhong, you came back sooner than I thought."

Jiang Zhong was stiff, and asked with a trembling voice: "Second Master Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Qianxun put away the magazine in his hand, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "I came to see you. I missed you so much after not seeing you for a day."

The more Fu Qianxun laughed, the more frightened Jiang Zhong became.

Jiang Zhong swallowed and said, "Second Master Fu, I have to record a program tomorrow, so I don't have time to chat with you. Why don't you go back and rest first?"

Fu Qianxun said, "That won't work. I don't like to put things off until tomorrow."

"What could possibly happen between us?"

Fu Qianxun stood up and walked towards Jiang Zhong step by step, saying, "There are many things we can talk about, such as how An Chen fell down? Don't say I didn't give you a chance. I'll ask you one last time, did you push An Chen?"

Jiang Zhong felt a chill down his spine, and he swallowed and said, "Second Master Fu, don't listen to the gossip outside. An Chen's matter has nothing to do with me. I just looked up and saw that An Chen was gone, and he didn't even scream, so at first I wasn't sure if he had fallen down."

"I guess Anchen was so focused on eating the rose at the time that he didn't notice the road and accidentally rolled down."

Fu Qianxun couldn't help but clap his hands and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, this reason is better than those marketing accounts."

Jiang Zhong quickly explained: "Second Master Fu, I didn't, I really didn't."

Fu Qianxun's tall figure created a fatal pressure on Jiang Zhong, and it was difficult for him to breathe, as if his neck was being strangled.

Jiang Zhong turned around and tried to open the door to escape, but Lin Yuan behind him grabbed his arm and pinned him against the door, making him unable to move.

Fu Qianxun stepped forward, leaning slightly to look at him: "I have been too kind these past two days, and I actually let a fellow like you think you can fool me."

Jiang Zhong shook his head and said, "Second Master, you misunderstood, I really didn't..."

Jiang Zhong’s idea was that he must not admit it no matter what. As long as he didn’t admit it, they would have no way to stop him because they had no evidence.

But Fu Qianxun didn't have the patience to listen to his argument and waved his hand.

Lin Yuan immediately took a rag next to him and stuffed it directly into Jiang Zhong's mouth.

He then took out the rope that he had prepared long ago and tied up Jiang Zhong.

During this period, Jiang Zhong did think about struggling, but he was no match for Lin Yuan.

As a special assistant to the president, some basic fighting skills are compulsory courses.

Fu Qianxun opened the door and stepped out.

Lin Yuan carried Jiang Zhong and followed behind. The road was smooth. The hotel lobby, which was usually staffed 24 hours a day, was empty at this time.

Jiang Zhong was stuffed into a car, and to prevent him from escaping, Lin Yuan knocked him out.

When Jiang Zhong woke up again, he found himself standing on the same road where An Chen had fallen during the day.

Fu Qianxun stood there, the moonlight shining on his body, his narrow peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, but in Jiang Zhong's eyes he looked like a night ghost.

Fu Qianxun grabbed Jiang Zhong's hair with one hand, forced himself forward, and said, "It doesn't matter to me whether you admit it or not, because what I want is to empathize with you and repay An An's pain tenfold."

A faint humming sound was heard in the mountains, like the cry of a mountain ape, or the whimper of an evil spirit. A cold wind rushed in at this moment and penetrated into every part of his body.

Jiang Zhong couldn't help but shudder. He looked up at the man in front of him. The mountain breeze blew his black hair back. The slight smile on his face seemed to be washed away by the mountain breeze, revealing his cold inner self.

Jiang Zhong turned his head and looked at the dark hillside behind him, his heart pounding. He had no doubt that the second young master would push him down.

He knew clearly what was beneath the hillside.

The cliff was more than ten meters high, and there were rocks underneath. If he fell down like this, he would die, really die.

The fear of death enveloped him. Jiang Zhong pleaded loudly, "Second Master, Second Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong! Please forgive me this time! I will never dare to do it again!"

Fu Qianxun smiled softly, "Okay."

Jiang Zhong smiled as if he had been reborn: "Thank you..."

The word "thank you" was still echoing in the air as a figure rolled down the hillside.

Fu Qianxun raised the corners of his lips slightly, his smile was calm and peaceful, and he said condescendingly to the figure rolling down the slope: "If there is a chance to see you again in eighteen years, I will give you another chance~"