Hello!What about the straight guy?

Song Yuan was going crazy, he began to regret why he let Zhong Liyan go out alone, he knew that his arm was still injured, and his recent remarks, if Moli's die-hard fans appeared, they would definitely respond He reacted violently.

"Damn it!" He immediately took out his mobile phone and contacted someone he was fairly familiar with.

Song Yuan held Zhong Liyan's cell phone tightly with his left hand, and frowned.

basement

When Zhong Liyan woke up slowly, his eyes were covered by a cloth and he was tied to a chair.

He thought for a while, and wisely decided not to be woken up by them for the time being, and to hear if there was any useful information.

Sure enough, not long after, some chaotic footsteps sounded from behind.

"Isn't this kid too delicate? Why didn't he wake up for so long." A man with a strong voice shouted, and kicked Zhong Liyan's stool after speaking.

"Brother, tell me... will something happen? He is a star, so he must be expensive to raise, maybe a little drugged..." The person who said this was obviously a timid person, and his voice Still cowardly.

The person called "Big Brother" snorted and seemed to sit down opposite him: "Fart! Don't give me a crow's mouth there, this little medicine... I guess I haven't recovered yet."

But he still looked at the direction where Zhong Liyan was.

At the same time, the surrounding seemed to suddenly become lively, and footsteps were heard one after another.

It seems that there are more than two people around me who just spoke, Zhong Liyan became more vigilant.

After a while, a person seemed to stand in front of Zhong Liyan, and then raised his chin, as if to see if he had woken up.

Zhong Liyan was full of disgust and broke free from his hand.

"Brother, you're not dead yet! Don't worry!" a person shouted.

Zhong Liyan's eyes were blindfolded, so he couldn't see the appearance of those people clearly, so he could only speak first: "What are you arresting me for?!"

The wound was still painful, and Zhong Liyan's heart was beating wildly. In this dark and dangerous environment, it was absolutely impossible for him not to be afraid.

"No reason, we just take money to do things, and when our employer comes, we just need to hand you over to him."

Zhong Liyan showed a subtle smile: "Employer? Then how much money he gave you, I will give you double."

"We have professional ethics, who knows if you are real or fake?!" The elder brother said, "Stop talking here, be careful that I will gag your mouth."

Zhong Liyan shut his mouth, thinking back to the last moment when he was sober, he said he was going to buy porridge, but he still hasn't come back, Song Yuan... Will he still be waiting for him, or find himself?

He thought of many possibilities, but there was nothing he could do.

I need to hurry out!

This was Zhong Liyan's only thought, but just when he was about to continue bewitching the kidnappers, a footstep came up, followed by the sound of a group of people going downstairs.

Zhong Liyan was puzzled, why did he leave so quickly? !still!Their employer has arrived.

He has offended many people, but it is really rare to see people who want to kill him like this.

In an instant, he thought of Mo Li.

The next sentence also verified his thoughts.

Mo Li's voice came from beside his ear: "Zhong Liyan, are you scared?!"

Zhong Liyan was taken aback, but did not answer his question.

Mo Li looked at the person sitting in front of him, he simply asked someone to tear off the cloth on Zhong Liyan's face.

It was still a dark environment, but there seemed to be a candle not far away, still emitting a faint light.

Zhong Liyan said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"What am I going to do? Didn't you tell the media that I caused the wound on your hand!! What about now? The company terminated the contract with me, and everything is gone! When you go out, you will be pointed at!" Mo Li There was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"So... the wound on my hand was not caused by you?" Zhong Liyan was laughed at by his nonsense, "Even if I don't say it, isn't your own behavior worthy of being pointed out by others? ? You found all of this by yourself, so what does it have to do with me."

Mo Li was not angry this time, instead he said: "Are you with Song Yuan?! The one who used to film together."

"Why did I tell you?" Zhong Liyan asked back.

Mo Li: "Hehe, what kind of cooperation, you really think I don't know! I did something inappropriate, but how could you... reach this point?!"

Although Zhong Liyan is now in a low position, the light in his eyes makes people dare not look directly: "I have been here for eight years. In the past few years, I refused to accompany the boss for various reasons. Even one of them I have been in the snow for more than a year, and when I was an old artist in an interview, I was mentioned inadvertently, and the public remembered me, and then I stepped up step by step."

"When I first started as a trainee, I never missed a class, never missed an assessment, and sometimes I was the only one practicing in the company's dance classroom."

"I'm working hard, but you blame others? What qualifications do you have?!"

Mo Li took a few steps back, trembling recently, the dagger he just picked up also trembled slightly.

Zhong Liyan didn't say a word after that, but he was stubborn and refused to look down at Mo Li.

"..." Mo Li opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Isn't it you who created my current situation?! I am not qualified, but if you ruined me, I will destroy you. Don't they like your face? Doesn't that Song Yuan like your face?! I ruined your face today, and let you be cast aside like me."

Zhong Liyan's expression changed, he didn't care most of Mo Li's words, but the sentence "Song Yuan likes his face the most" lingered in his mind.

Hehe, how could I desire so much...

Zhong Liyan said slowly: "Okay, if you have the ability, just row."

……

Song Yuan drove on the road calmly. He had a complete idea in his mind, starting from Moli, and finding out his recent movements and people in contact.

Someone he knew just sent him a message saying that Mo Li had been in frequent contact with a member of the underworld recently, so he decided to go to this person first.

"Zhong Liyan, you have to treat me well."

Song Yuan walked alone to a venue in the easternmost part of the city. There are many social idlers here, but most of them are members of the underworld.

"What are you doing?!" One of them stopped him, looking at Song Yuan's neat suit, his eyes were full of suspicion.

Song Yuan tugged on his tie calmly: "Look for Heilong."

The person who can say this name is definitely not someone who can be provoked. That person immediately took him in respectfully to find the black dragon.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Yuan keenly sensed the atmosphere around him, and then looked straight at the person in the middle: "Heilong, have your subordinates been a little rampant recently? Why did you attack my people suddenly?!"

"Huh?" Heilong is a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s. He looked at the young man in front of him. Although his face looked very handsome, he was quite hostile.

"Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm Song Yuan, the young president of the Song Group."

Heilong smiled immediately. He usually cooperates with the Song family. It is better not to have a direct conflict between the two parties.

"It must be some misunderstanding. I don't know which one has no eyes?!" The black dragon waved his hand, and except for the guards around him, the rest of the people left.

Song Yuan took out his mobile phone and called up a photo.

Heilong looked at the photo, but couldn't remember it at all. He tried hard to recall, but he really couldn't remember who it was.

But the guard next to him had a little impression, and said: "This seems to be the person next to Brother Feng from the last meeting."

Heilong smiled: "Oh, what a big deal, I'll let him come over later."

Song Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense to Hei Long now, he stood at the door and saw the person in the photo walking over from a distance.

He immediately rushed over, holding his collar: "Bastard, tell me, where did you get Zhong Liyan?!"

That person was taken aback. He had just been notified that the black dragon was looking for him. He thought it was a good thing, but he didn't expect someone to yell at him as soon as he came over.

"..." After understanding the reason of the matter, that person immediately said everything.

At the same time, I also secretly regretted in my heart, why did I offend this person.

"I'll deal with the rest when I come back, Black Dragon, I owe you a favor, I'll go first." Song Yuan hurriedly left a word and walked out immediately.

Heilong's eyes narrowed: It's more profitable than business to let Song's young master give him a favor.

"Put this person up first, and wait for Young Master Song to finish dealing with the matter before we talk about it."

……

basement

Song Yuan hurriedly drove to the basement that the person said, and now he could only hope in his heart that the employer the person said, that is, Mo Li, would not let Zhong Liyan go.

There was still a stalemate inside, Mo Li's dagger was only a few centimeters away from Zhong Liyan's face, and Zhong Liyan closed his eyes, as if he didn't care at all.

The moment Song Yuan came in, this was what he saw.

His heart skipped a beat, he immediately rushed over, kicked Mo Li away, and walked aside holding Zhong Liyan.

Mo Li was kicked a bit harshly, and it took him a while to recover.

"You still say! You don't need to answer this?! People like you?!" Mo Li's dagger was about to stab again, "You all deserve to die."

How could Song Yuan be defeated by the man in front of him who was irrational and could only wield a weapon indiscriminately, making him fall to the ground with just a few hits, and then tied him up with the rope from before.

Zhong Liyan looked at his resentful eyes, didn't say a word, but left silently.

Some people are never worthy of mercy.

"Thank you." The two sat in the car, and Zhong Liyan finally spoke.

Song Yuan obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "I am your boyfriend, it is my responsibility to protect you, and it is also my expression of love for you."

Zhong Liyan smiled slightly.

"The kidnapper has been caught, do you want to meet?" Song Yuan asked.

"He also spends money to do things, forget it." Zhong Liyan was very tired, it was almost nine o'clock the next day, and he was really tired.

Song Yuan's eyes were full of understanding, and he deliberately pulled over to park, took a coat and put it on Zhong Liyan before continuing to drive to his private villa.