If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

Zhang Zucong groaned, but didn't insist on seeing him off.

He just followed Bai Jinyi all the way out of the film and television base.

Along the way, one was the president of the Hurricane Group, and the other was a good-looking young boy who caused gossip in the base.

The wind was a little strong, Zhang Zucong took a look at Bai Jinyi, then handed the overcoat to Bai Jinyi, and said, "Put it on."

Bai Jin was taken aback for a moment, but didn't answer, and said in a cold voice, "No need."

Zhang Zucong let out a low laugh, and said, "You still mind the fact that I recognized the wrong person before seeing you?"

Bai Jin frowned, he just didn't like these overly intimate actions, neither he nor Fang Cheng ever did.

However, Zhang Zucong seemed like he couldn't read his face, and insisted on hanging his clothes on Bai Jinyi.

During this process, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Bai Jinyi felt that Zhang Zucong's fingers had scratched his neck, and that part of his neck burned.Bai Jinyi was a little annoyed that this man had just shown how affectionate he was for his dead lover, but now he was so... ambiguous towards him?

Bai Jinyi was ashamed and embarrassing, his expressionless little face became even colder, and a gloomy look flashed across his face, and he said, "Mr. Zhang, you will cause trouble to me like this."

Before Zhang Zucong could react, he understood what Bai Jin was referring to in the next second.

A Ferrari stopped a few meters away, and soon a slender man got out of the car.

Fang Cheng didn't look at Zhang Zucong, but just looked at Bai Jinyi, his eyes seemed hurt.

After a while Fang Cheng raised his head and said, "Cong Wu, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Zucong raised his eyebrows with a look of anger, but his eyes were like a possessive leopard, full of attack power: "What do you think I can do? Don't worry, I will cooperate with Lingfeng in filming in the future, so I will not will do something."

Fang Cheng glanced at Bai Jinyi in surprise, then said without changing his expression, "In this case, I'll invest [-] million in Xiaofeng."

Zhang Zucong didn't miss Fang Cheng's surprised expression, and his depressed mood suddenly became violent. It seems that Bai Jinyi is not as good as Fang Cheng: "Who cares about your two hundred million? It's not enough for me to squeeze between my teeth."

After talking about it, there was an extra piece of clothing in his hand, so he glanced at Bai Jin_.

There was no warmth in Bai Jinyi's eyes, and there was even some resistance and impatience: "Mr. Zhang, my boyfriend and I are leaving first."

After speaking, he led Fang Cheng into the car.

Zhang Zucong was paralyzed by Bai Jin's look, and he froze in place, watching the sports car leave his sight before he looked away.

I don't know how long it took Zhang Zucong to slowly loosen his tight cheeks, turn around and walk slowly towards his car.

After getting in the car and holding the steering wheel, Zhang Zucong gasped for a sharp pain in his palms. He opened it up to look, only to find that his palms had been scratched by his nails.Zhang Zucong looked at the row of wounds with lowered eyes, and pursed his lips.

Bai Jinyi and Fang Cheng...

Zhang Zucong's chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and his breath could not go up or down, which made his chest uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath to suppress the discomfort in his heart, and drove to the hospital and police station where he had been tested for DNA.

He wanted to know who was behind the manipulation of the civet cat to replace the prince, and he wanted to increase the 80.00% possibility to [-]%.

In the past, Zhang Zucong really believed in his heart that Bai Jinyi was no longer there, so he didn't check carefully.

However, now it seems that it is very necessary to investigate!

It was not difficult to find those people back then, and Zhang Zucong found them soon.

In the police station, Zhang Zucong lit a cigarette, looked at the forensic doctor in front of him fiercely, and asked straight to the point: "Is the corpse that was uncovered in the fire four years ago belonged to Bai Jinyi?"

The forensic doctor sat across from Zhang Zucong, rubbing his hands on his knees, visibly nervous, but kept silent.

Zhang Zucong didn't have the patience to wait, so he took a strong medicine: "Is it true? It's only a matter of time before I find out. If you don't say it, you think it over, don't say it..." Zhang Zucong left blank for a few seconds : "I have ten thousand ways to make you disappear into this world without anyone noticing, you should know that I can do it."

The forensic doctor's face was pale. He was obsessed with collecting money and issued a fake report.

However, the money made him suffer from moral condemnation, and he couldn't sleep well day and night.

He originally thought that he would carry this matter with him for the rest of his life, but now that he had a chance to confess, he didn't want to continue like this.

After a long pause, he nodded: "That corpse...is definitely not Bai Jinyi's."

Zhang Zucong's hand holding the cigarette trembled. He stared at the forensic doctor with red eyes, and said after a while, "What about Bai Jinyi? Who took it away?"

The forensic doctor shook his head, his face was ugly: "I don't know, it's just...someone gave me a lot of money to write a fake report, as for where the corpse came from and replaced it I don't know who."

Zhang Zucong took out his phone and found Fang Cheng's photo: "Is that him?"

When the forensic doctor saw it, his face changed drastically and he nodded quickly: "Yes!"

The forensic doctor took out the check from the bag, and continued: "Mr. Zhang, if you know him, you can return the money to him..." However, Zhang Zucong ignored him, stood up and walked out, I bumped into a few chairs on the way and didn't feel it.

Zhang Zucong gasped for breath, his eyes were full of fires that could start a prairie fire, he crushed out the cigarette butt with his fingers, and the car rushed out of the police station.

He was angry and happy at the same time, and he was happy that Bai Jinyi was not dead, and he was still alive in the world.

He didn't have to pray and dream of him every night, and he didn't have to endure the heart-wrenching thoughts.

What made Fang Cheng angry was that he took him away from him for four years!

Zhang Zucong completely lost his mind. After getting Fang Cheng's address, he rushed over regardless.

When Zhang Zucong rushed to Fang Cheng's house angrily, he found that there was no bodyguard in front of Fang Cheng's door, so he rushed in easily, and as soon as he caught his eyes, he saw Fang Cheng wearing an apron and cooking.

This scene hurt Zhang Zucong's eyes even more, thinking of his painful days and nights, but this person has always occupied Bai Jinyi.

Fang Cheng only heard a loud sound of the door panel, he raised his head, and said, "Why did you..." Before he could finish speaking, he was thrown to the ground.

Fang Cheng's eyes were full of gold stars, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth in an instant: "I*..."

Zhang Zucong didn't let Fang Cheng have a chance to catch his breath, his eyes were red, and his breath was extremely unstable: "How dare you!"

Fang Cheng was not a vegetarian either, so he quickly realized that he grabbed the cutting board that had fallen by his hand, and slapped Zhang Zucong on the head with force.

Zhang Zucong was in pain for a while, and Fang Cheng threw him on the ground in just a few seconds.

Fang Cheng gave Zhang Zucong a few punches back, and then he stood up slowly, with dark eyes and said: "Are you fucking crazy!"

The fire in Zhang Zucong's heart didn't dissipate, and he clenched his fists again and swung them up. His Sanda was useless at this time, and his punches were chaotic, but he had a strong sense of difficulty with Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng clicked his tongue, seriously, he was no match for Zhang Zucong, so he could only hide and fight back from time to time.

The kitchen was already a mess.

Zhang Zucong took Fang Cheng's collar and slammed it on the desk, making a loud noise: "How dare you hide my man!!!"

Fang Cheng let out a muffled snort. If he continued like this, he couldn't doubt that Zhang Zucong could beat him to death. He moved his hand to the side, grabbed something and threw it on Zhang Zucong's head.

A soup porcelain bowl shattered into several large pieces, and soon Zhang Zucong's blood flowed from his head down his neck into his collar.

Fang Cheng pushed Zhang Zucong away, gasped, and said coldly, "The person who is hiding you? If I don't hide him, he will be killed by your big brothers."

Zhang Zucong gave a sharp pause, and his whole body froze there as if a switch had been pressed.

"Four years ago, although he had already arranged a way out, he was pressed for time, and he didn't make any serious arrangements. When I arrived, he had extensive burns, and the burn area on his whole body exceeded 50.00%. Four thousand skin grafts were performed."

Fang Cheng was like an emotionless executioner, waving an extremely sharp knife at Zhang Zucong.

"You just listen to these numbers, but I saw it with my own eyes. Zhang Zucong, he was only 19 years old at the time, and he had to pay such a terrible price just because he loved you," Fang Cheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was trembling, " What about you? Why do you get his unreserved love? How can you just give him a mouthful of hot food when he is most helpless? Then you have made a lot of money."

Zhang Zucong's heart was in pain, and it hurt so much that he felt convulsive when he took a breath.

Yes, his Bai Bai was only 19 years old when he thought about it at that time, and he should have grown up happily in school.

Fang Cheng looked at Zhang Zucong's face, his peach blossom eyes were full of love for Bai Jinyi: "Do you still think that you are very good to him, that's why you never dismissed his love?"

After Fang Cheng said those things, he recognized no matter what Fang Cheng said, but only this, he said in a hoarse voice with his eyes blank: "I have never dismissed it."

Fang Cheng seemed to have heard a big joke, he sneered: "Really? Then what did you do when he handed you a heart? You didn't care about his red eyes, let him Looking helplessly at you being so sad to others but not blaming you, and withdrawing silently by yourself, it means that you are getting worse and worse, you use him as a substitute, and you allow others to insult him in every possible way."

Fang Cheng held up the knife and poked Zhang Zucong's heart again and again without making a sound, but the knife saw blood and the knife was fatal.

No one knew how much Zhang Zucong was in pain. The pain made him almost unable to stand up, and his tall body trembled slightly.

He wanted to open his mouth to deny Fang Cheng's words, how could he not love Bai Jinyi, Bai Jinyi was his life, everything he did was to protect Bai Jin, but when these words were about to break, he found that Bai Jinyi Already dying from his so-called protection.

And what he was holding in his hand was just a small band-aid, and the band-aids for Bai Jinyi's wounds were of no help at all.