Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

Upon hearing this, Shen Yanqing glanced at her calmly, his handsome sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned: "Stay away, you are suffocating me."

The smile on Su Mucheng's face froze instantly, and her exquisite nails sank deeply into her palms. No man had ever dared to do this to her.

She didn't believe that this man could be so calm in the face of her beauty. He must be pretending because his girlfriend was present.

Thinking of this, she took two deep breaths and forced a smile at the corners of her lips: "Then I won't bother you anymore."

"Cousin, what are you doing? Why should we leave?"

Su Peipei was dragged away, looking unhappy.

She didn't understand, isn't he just a gigolo? He might even be a gigolo, so why was her cousin so polite to them?

"Do you hate that Miss Gu?"

Su Mucheng did not answer her question, but asked back.

Su Peipei spoke without thinking: "Of course, I hate her so much. She is the one who stole my place in the competition. She also wanted to seduce Fu Qiang and get her a place in the group. She is a shameless vixen."

At this point, Su Peipei was a little indignant again: "I don't know which rich man she hooked up with now, snatching the role I had my eyes on, I hate her so much."

Although Fu Qiang was not good-looking, he was quite generous to Su Peipei. However, something happened at home some time ago and he went bankrupt, so Su Peipei kicked him out and went back to being the assistant director of the crew.

Su Muqing squeezed her palms and asked, "Does she have any background?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Peipei immediately stiffened her neck and retorted: "How is it possible? In order to make friends with those rich girls in the upper class circle, I investigated all the rich girls in Linhai City, and there is no such person at all."

"She looks like a foxy girl. I think she got to the top by sleeping with men."

Su Peipei swore that if Gu Baiwei really had some background, she would not have seduced someone like Fu Qiang before.

Seeing her so confident, Su Mucheng felt relieved instantly. A vase with only a pretty face was very easy to control.

As for that man, she would make him kneel before her and beg for her mercy.

Having made up his mind, Su Muqing hooked his finger at Su Peipei: "Do you want to take revenge on that woman?"

Su Peipei's eyes lit up immediately. Seeing that there was no one around, she quietly approached Su Mucheng and whispered in her ear.

Gu Baiwei, who was unaware that she was being plotted against, was drinking milk tea with Du Qingyan in the milk tea shop.

Shen Yanqing sat on a stool in the milk tea shop with his legs crossed. His long arms and legs made him look particularly cramped.

Gu Baiwei couldn't help but take one more look. Even though he was sitting in a milk tea shop like this, the man's noble temperament could not be concealed.

From time to time, little girls who came to buy milk tea would secretly look over here. Gu Baiwei couldn't help but think that with his looks, even if he was in the entertainment industry, his popularity would not be too bad.

"Does it look good?"

A low, magnetic voice like a cello sounded in her ears, and Gu Baiwei realized that she had been staring at that face in a daze for a long time.

Her face flushed and she quickly looked away, pretending not to hear, and lowered her head to continue drinking her milk tea.

Shen Yanqing placed his hand under the table and quietly held her soft little hand, stroking it gently, making Gu Baiwei's face even redder.

She blushed and tried to break free, but Shen Yanqing suddenly approached and whispered in her ear: "You've been watching for so long, you should charge some interest."

Du Qingyan sat opposite the two of them, watching as pink bubbles almost appeared around them, which completely refreshed her perception of Boss Shen.

Where is the cruel and cold-blooded, smiling tiger? This doesn't look like it at all? The way I look at Weiwei is enough to make her water come out.

Noticing her gaze, Shen Yanqing suddenly looked up, and when their eyes met, although there was still a smile on his face, the smile in his eyes had a hint of coldness.

Du Qingyan only felt a chill on her back and immediately lowered her head to drink milk tea. Ahhh, what a scary look.

Shen Yanqing withdrew his gaze calmly, with no abnormal expression on his face, as if he was wearing a mask. Under the table, he was holding Gu Baiwei's hand and rubbing it restlessly.

Gu Baiwei pulled hard but couldn't pull it out, so she looked out the window uncomfortably.

On a weekday morning, the streets are sparsely populated, with a few fruit stalls on both sides of the street selling their wares.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a stall selling watermelons and her expression paused slightly.

A tall and thin man in black sportswear was standing by the stall with his back to her. Although it was a very hot day, the man was wearing a hat and a mask, covering himself tightly.

Gu Baiwei's gaze paused on that person for a moment, and her brows slowly frowned. Why did this figure from behind give her the feeling that it was so similar to...

Just as she thought of this, the man seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at her. The pair of dark eyes under the brim of his black hat were like a pool of stagnant water without the slightest ripple.

The moment their eyes met, the man curved his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling at her.

The moment Gu Baiwei met those eyes, she felt her scalp tingling.

She stood up from her seat in a flash, not noticing that the milk tea in her hand had been knocked over.

Shen Yanqing quickly stabilized the milk tea and looked up at her with deep eyes and concern: "Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Only then did Gu Baiwei notice that her reaction just now was too strong and everyone around her was looking at her.

In the moment of distraction, the man in black standing in front of the watermelon stall disappeared.

Gu Baiwei looked back and forth on the street for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of the man, so she could only sit back in her seat.

For some reason, she felt a little flustered because she felt like she had just seen Qi Yu.

But he should still be locked up in a mental hospital.

Thinking of this, she quietly approached Shen Yanqing and whispered, "I seemed to have seen Qi Yu just now? Could he have escaped from the mental hospital?"

After she was kidnapped by Qi Yu last time, the police found the bodies of several missing men and women from the house where Qi Yu lived. Some of them had rotted away to the point that only skeletons were left.

But because he was diagnosed with serious mental illness, he was put into a mental hospital.

Shen Yanqing's expression turned serious when he heard this: "Wait a minute, I'll go check it out."

After saying that, he stood up and went out to make a phone call.

It was not until the people walked out of the milk tea shop that Du Qingyan, who was so nervous that she didn't dare to look up, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly patted her chest: "I was scared to death."

“He’s actually a very nice guy.”

Gu Baiwei was amused by her expression and couldn't help but try to save Shen Yanqing's popularity.

Du Qingyan thought of the tender and affectionate look that Shen Da Lao had when he looked at Gu Baiwei, and the cold and indifferent look when he looked at her, and couldn't help but smack her lips: "It's good, but it depends on the person."

On the other side, Shen Yanqing directly called the director of Sunshine Psychiatric Hospital where Qi Yu was working. The call was immediately connected as soon as the phone rang.

After a brief greeting, the dean repeatedly stated that the patient was doing well in the hospital and would never leave in his lifetime, so Shen Yanqing could rest assured.

Shen Yanqing nodded with satisfaction. Just as he hung up the phone, a pretentious female voice suddenly sounded behind him.