Drifting Between Film and Reality

"The fate is like this, there is no fate." Master Duan held a towel in his hand, wiped a bow in his hand, his movements were gentle, his expression was calm, and his tone was affectionate, "Cotyledon, you don't have to make things difficult, just let that girl go, Ling I've had enough of Yang Yueyang."

The man standing behind Master Duan was expressionless, clenched his fists and did not answer.

"Zijuan got into a car accident, and I'm tired too. You have studied well these years. I plan to hand over the family business to you in the next few years. Such a big family can't always be shamed." Master Duan didn't intend to listen to Yu Ziye either. Responding, he continued, "I recently fell in love with a girl. She is good-looking, has a wealthy family, and has some connections with the political world. After you take her down, your road will be much easier."

Yu Ziye understood from a young age that she was just a tool in Master Duan's hands. She used to think that it didn't matter and she had no goals. As long as she developed in the direction that Master Duan wanted, she could get what Master Duan had in her hands. There was nothing to complain about.

Until sister Zijuan had an accident, Master Duan was still smiling that day, and arrested the driver that night, but the driver is still alive, Yu Ziye can't imagine what the driver looks like now.

Secondly, Kong Yueyang who was at the bar that day was the one with the greatest responsibility. Both Kong Lingyang and Kong Nuanyang were implicated.Kong Yueyang was notorious because of Lin Li's pregnancy, Kong Lingyang was entangled by the company and almost lost his job, and Kong Nuanyang went there in person.

When we first met that day, he was just looking for a reason. He knew Kong Nuanyang, but he didn't understand him, and he wasn't in the mood to find out. Since Master Duan said it, it doesn't matter if he went.

It's not difficult to act as a five-good college student. On New Year's Day, he signed up for hip-hop and would go to the classroom to practice. He also knew where Kong Nuanyang practiced. As long as he stood at the door and complimented him casually, no matter what Kong Nuanyang said to him No matter what thoughts he has, she can't just walk away.

Coincidentally, that day, I happened to see Kong Yueyang, a carefree and foolish boy, I'm afraid he won't know how he died by then.

Seeing Kong Nuanyang being picked up by his younger brother, Yu Ziye knew it was over.

He could clearly remember Kong Nuanyang's regretful and aggrieved expression before leaving.

So he took the initiative to contact Kong Nuanyang according to Duan Ye's instructions, sending food and supplies with warmth and love. No girl can resist the temptation of this kind of fierce pursuit, especially this girl is also admiring him.

Before that, all Yu Ziye knew was the information given to him by Master Duan, which contained the basic information of Kong Nuanyang, and what Yu Ziye gave her was exactly what she needed.

During this process, Yu Ziye also kept getting to know Kong Nuanyang—the real her was much more vivid and interesting than the information written in black and white.

I don't know when, Yu Ziye's eyes will follow Kong Nuanyang, watching her every move, she will laugh from the bottom of her heart, that kind of smile is extraordinarily warm, every time Kong Nuanyang sees her, she can't help but smile laugh it out.

Yu Ziye even felt sorry for Master Duan's methods against the Kong family - he didn't want Kong Nuanyang to be sad.

Yu Ziye asked about the Kong family on the sidelines, but Master Duan just looked at him with a smile on his face and didn't say anything.

Now Master Duan called him here and told him these things, telling him clearly that you can't think about anything else.

Master Duan even thought of women for Yu Ziye.

"Father, I can't hold back anymore." Yu Ziye loosened and tightened his fists, he didn't want to let them go now.

"I'm asking you to do it, not to choose." Master Duan lowered his tone slightly, put the good bow back on the shelf, turned around and looked at Yu Ziye indifferently, "How many methods do you have?" I understand, but I'm tired, you can figure it out, you can go."