Who said I wasn't married [entertainment circle]

"Professor Song, are you in such a hurry?" Sun Zhihe's disgusting voice came from behind, making Song Ci's body chill.

It seems that there is no way to escape, Song Ci thought.

Then he stopped and turned around, speaking the most resolute words in an unyielding tone: "Do you want to play with a corpse?"

Sun Zhihe was taken aback by his words, and thought for a while before realizing what he meant.

"Professor Song is so lofty and self-absorbed." He looked at Song Ci with a lewd smile, then circled around him, making a loud sniffing sound.

"I can't hold back when I smell you." Sun Zhihe was really like a dog that hasn't eaten meat for many years, eager to move around Song Ci.

He lay beside Song Ci and his ears and said more and more dirty words: "You won't be like this until I let you taste me."

"You won't be like this if you taste the fist!"

Ye Che opened the door of the private room and hurried over to punch Sun Zhihe, knocking him to the ground.

Then hugged Song Ci who was about to fall.

"Xiao Ci, are you okay? I'm late." Ye Che grabbed Song Ci's hand and untied him from the rope, then helped him onto the sofa.

"I'm fine." Song Ci shook his head weakly and smiled at Ye Che.

Seeing this smile made Ye Che feel distressed.

Ye Che touched his face, then kissed his dry lips, got up and walked to Sun Zhihe.

He kicked Sun Zhihe first, causing Sun Zhihe who had just stood up to get down again.

Sun Zhihe crawled and shrank to the corner of the wall, looking at Ye Che in fear, completely different from the previous appearance.

"Ye...Ye Che. What do you want to do?" He thought that the relationship between Song Ci and Ye Che was just ordinary friends, but he didn't expect Ye Che to come to save Song Ci at this time.

Ye Che looked down at him, with anger and disgust in his tone: "What do you think I want to do? Look at what you did?"

After Ye Che said this, he glanced at Song Ci again, and found his bleeding hand.At that moment, he was so angry that even his eyes became cold.

"boom"!

He punched Sun Zhihe, then picked him up and threw him into the corner.

"Stay away from Song Ci!" Ye Che shouted at Sun Zhihe.

Sun Zhihe was stunned by Ye Che, and nodded indiscriminately while covering his shoulders.

Ye Che sat next to Song Ci and looked at his hands, then took out his mobile phone and called the hospital to tell them to come over quickly.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Che gave Song Ci water and slowly flushed the wound.

Song Ci frowned and pursed his lips without speaking.

It hurts, of course it hurts.But he didn't want to tell Ye Che to worry any more.

"Just say it hurts, who else can you tell if you don't tell me." Ye Che held his hand and blew gently, his tone was distressed and gentle.

Song Ci nodded after listening, and then quickly turned away.

At the moment when he was about to despair, Ye Che came.

Like a person who has been in the ice and snow for a long time suddenly saw a burning torch, and found the hope of living at the moment when he was completely attacked by the cold.

Song Ci is not an emotional person, but now he really wants to cry.

In all the years of his life, he has never encountered anything difficult or dangerous.He has excellent grades since he was a child, loved by his parents, praised by his teachers, and even his classmates have not alienated him because of his cold personality.He is also smooth at work, with enthusiastic colleagues and obedient students.

In terms of love, it was even more smooth: from the time he and Ye Che met to their marriage, both of them were each other's first love, and they were also the most important people in each other's heart.

The life ahead of him was like a smooth rope, smooth without a single edge.But today the rope is tied with its first knot.

Just when he was about to be unable to untie this knot, Ye Che appeared, and he personally untied this little knot for him.

This wound on the hand is like a small fold left after a knot is untied, harmless but unforgettable.

"Baby, the doctor is coming soon, just hold on a little longer." Ye Che saw that Song Ci's expression was a little off, thinking that his body couldn't hold on anymore.

Song Ci held back his tears, then turned his head and said "Thank you" to Ye Che.

Ye Che felt a little strange, why did Xiao Ci suddenly say thank you to him?It should be him who said sorry to Song Ci that he didn't protect him well.

"What's the matter, baby, why did you suddenly say thank you?"

Seeing Ye Che's nervous look, Song Ci suddenly understood why the fans wanted Ye Che to express more.

He's so attractive with his lively expression.

"No, I think you're really nice." Song Ci lowered his head and whispered.

It was rare for Song Ci to express his feelings to Ye Che so directly. Seeing his shy appearance, Ye Che was touched in his heart, and his frowning brows relaxed slightly.

According to the past, when Song Ci said this sentence, Ye Che would definitely tease him a few words, so Song Ci wanted to use this method to make Ye Che relax a little.

But now Ye Che's heart is on Song Ci's injury, except for a slight pause just now, he didn't say anything, just took out his phone and looked at the time anxiously.

Seeing him like this, Song Ci tried to relax his expression even though the wound was painful.

"Brother Ye, the doctor is here!" Xiao Zhou broke into the private room sweating profusely, only calling Ye Che, not daring to look him in the eye.

Ye Che got up and helped Song Ci up, glanced at Sun Zhihe who was huddled in the corner, and said indifferently: "Treat his wound first, and then hand it over to the police."

Xiao Zhou felt very guilty because he was a step late in saving Song Ci.Now after hearing Ye Che's instructions, he hurriedly moved.

"I'll hold you." Ye Che hugged Song Ci without waiting for Song Ci to agree.

Song Ci didn't have the strength to struggle, so he could only tell him to let him down with a little dissatisfaction.

"There must be a lot of people outside, and they will talk nonsense."

Ye Che held his hand tightly: "What nonsense are you talking about? We two are brothers?"

Song Ci was taken aback.

Ye Che was quite helpless: "Honey, look at the rumors about our relationship outside. I'll go out later and I'll kiss you to get them back in their minds."

Hearing what he said, Song Ci began to struggle even if he had no strength.

He lowered his head and lightly touched Ye Che's shoulder with his head, and complained, "You know how to mess around, and you don't think about the consequences at all."

After hearing this, Ye Che just smiled, then rubbed his head against Song Ci's shoulder, without saying anything.

When he walked out of the gate, Ye Che lowered his head and whispered, "Baby, promise me not to do such a dangerous thing in the future. Otherwise, I'll kiss you right now."

Song Ci looked at him, hearing the voices of doctors asking and people watching.These voices are obviously so noisy, so dizzying.But he could clearly hear every syllable of Ye Che and his doting but distressed tone.

Song Ci understood that Ye Che was scaring him, but he also knew that if he didn't agree, Ye Che would really bow his head and kiss him.

"Yeah." He nodded, then pinched Ye Che lightly to signal him to hurry up.

"So good." Ye Che carried him into the car, and then explained his situation to the doctor in detail, asking them to treat him as soon as possible.

Ye Che didn't follow him to the hospital because Sun Zhihe hadn't solved it yet.

He called Xu Ancheng and Zhang Fang and asked them to go to the hospital to accompany Song Ci first.Then turned around and went to the police station.

"Ye Che?"

"Ah."

Ye Che was sitting in a room in the Public Security Bureau taking notes with a young policeman. The policeman was probably also a fan of Ye Che, so he asked him a question and gave him a look.

"We understand the general situation, and we will adjust the hotel's surveillance for specific evidence." The little policeman paused at this point, looking at Ye Che with a slightly tangled look, "May I ask what is your relationship with Song Ci?"

After he finished speaking, he quickly explained: "It's not what I want to ask, this is our rule. You come to take notes for him and we need to understand your relationship."

Ye Che didn't hesitate, and replied directly: "I love him."

"Ah." The little policeman was obviously frightened, almost lost his grip on the pen, and looked at Ye Che in a daze.

what lovewhat kind of love

"We're married." Ye Che explained again.

It was frank and frank, and there was no intention of hiding it at all.

"Oh oh oh." The little policeman nodded in response, and then frantically scratched a few times on the notebook.

Seeing his actions, Ye Che suddenly asked as if remembering something: "Don't spread this matter."

The little policeman patted Ye Che's chest with an "I understand" look: "I understand, it's easy to lose fans if it spreads."

After hearing this, Ye Che gave a "tsk", noncommittal.

While the two of them were chatting casually, another policeman came over with a USB flash drive.

He handed the USB flash drive to the little policeman, motioned him to open it, and then said to Ye Che: "Mr. Ye, we have checked the surveillance around the private room. The surveillance shows that Mr. Song entered the private room on his own initiative. We cannot rely on this to fix Sun Zhihe." sin."

"Where's that waiter?" Ye Che asked, "What did that waiter say?"

The policeman shook his head apologetically and said, "The waiter said he didn't know anything, he just sent Sun Zhihe a bottle of wine and let him out."

"In other words, Mr. Song and Sun Zhihe were the only ones in the private room at the time. We need more evidence about what happened." Seeing that Ye Che had stopped talking, he added.I want to remind Ye Che if he can find more important evidence.

Ye Che wanted to thump the table very much now, this Sun Zihe really touched his reverse scale.

"I see." Ye Che thanked them and left.

On the way, he called Zhang Fang and asked him if there was any evidence for Sun Zhihe's drug involvement.

Zhang Fang is also very anxious, but he said that Sun Zhihe's relationship network is a bit large, and it will take some time.

"Don't worry, there will always be a solution." Zhang Fang was afraid that Ye Che would be impulsive.

"I'm fine. How about little words?"

"Just after treating the wound, the medicine was too strong. He hasn't woken up yet."

"Okay, take care of him, I'll be there as soon as possible."

Sun Zhihe was sent to the police station as soon as he came out of the hospital.

The grandson's attitude was still rampant, shouting that he was right while asking them to show evidence.

"Be honest!" The policeman who was escorting him patted him heavily on the shoulder after he had a headache from the noise.

Sun Zhihe started to be honest after being beaten, and approached others with a smile: "Hey, Comrade policeman. Thank you for your hard work! That Song Ci and I just drank a little wine, so it's fine. You hold me now, wait I will have to be tired later and send me back intact. Why bother!"

The policeman ignored him with a straight face.

Sun Zhihe made fun of himself, crossed his legs and started humming.

A look of fearlessness.