Taming the proud superstar president

They talked while walking under the moonlight, when Tong Yi smiled confidently, Chu Qing couldn't move her eyes from his smile at all.

Tong Yi's self-confidence made him radiate all over, and combined with his arrogant temperament, this unique handsomeness can only be found in him.

"Forget it, talk too much with you stupid woman, and you won't understand."

At the end, he still didn't forget to say this sentence. As soon as he spoke with a vicious tongue, Chu Qing immediately turned around and said unconvinced: "How can I understand if you don't say anything?"

Tong Yi glanced at her, his tone became lazy, and he returned to his previous appearance of having nothing to do with himself.

"In short, although there are some clues, I still can't guess the original appearance of the whole thing. The private detective has disappeared, and Mr. Lin's sister doesn't want to tell the truth. The rest is only the secret conversation with the private detective. It's just Samue who knows a lot of things."

Chu Qing understood Tong Yi's words, her face darkened, and she said in a low voice: "But Han Jiang now..."

"Yes, and they have already torn face, they will not help us."

It was really straightforward, Chu Qing found that she and Tong Yi were in a bottleneck, she couldn't help being a little discouraged, Tong Yi was very troubled about this time, but she couldn't help him at all.

"Woman, stop thinking about it. I will pick up Sister Yanhui and go to the rehearsal tomorrow. I will try to find out." Even though Tong Yi's tone was cold, Chu Qing knew that he was just comforting her. It's hard to say for myself.

"Ok."

But in the end, she could only bow her head and say these words. The wind blew past, and the fallen leaves on the ground were rustling, which was as chaotic as the noisy voice in her heart.

"It's late at night, go back and rest."

Tong Yi stopped suddenly, and it was only then that Chu Qing realized that they had returned to her place without knowing it, but compared to the noble residential area next to her, Tong Yi seemed not used to staying in this low-level place After too long, he turned and left.

She raised her head and quietly stared at his leaving back, unexpectedly halfway there, he suddenly turned around.

"correct."

Chu Qing was startled, watching Tong Yi's left hand reaching into his trouser pocket, and the sound of metal clanging and clanging came from inside the trouser pocket, which was especially loud when no one was around.

He stretched out his hand, holding a small object between his fingers, and shouted to Chu Qing: "Stretch out your hand, catch it!"

When he shouted, Chu Qing subconsciously spread her hands in front of her. Before she could think about anything, Tong Yi tossed her hands, a faint light flashed through the gap between the two, and quickly fell on her palm. She looked down and was stunned. up.

An ordinary silver key lay silently in the palm of Chu Qing. Under the light of the street lamp, it reflected a little silver light, making Chu Qing's eyes dizzy.
For a while, Chu Qing couldn't react at all, she just stared at it, and after a while, she looked back at Tong Yi.

"This is…."

Tong Yi revealed an impetuous face, and turned his back to her: "This is the key to my house. You sent me home before, and you slept on the sofa casually, and dared to think you were using my kitchen. Anyway, I don't care, I gave the key to you." You, you have time to go up and clean up."

Chu Qing was still thinking about what to say, but Tong Yi had already left, as if someone was chasing him behind him, and escaped her sight, not knowing where he was going.

Chu Qing still stared blankly at the front, clasped her hands together, and held the key of Tong Yi's house tightly. She felt that the wind seemed to soften a lot, and her heart seemed to warm up accordingly.

The hard point of the key poked into her palm vigorously, but she was reluctant to let go of her hand, and was very afraid that once she let go, she would find that there was nothing in her hand, and everything was just a dream.

I don't know how long time passed in her sluggishness, she regained consciousness, and immediately put the key on her key chain carefully, and when she came back from her thoughts, she felt that she should talk to Yanhui, hoping to get some benefits from her. Help Tong Yi get more clues.

So, she turned her head and walked straight into Yanhui's ward.

"Chu Qing? Come to see me so late?"

Standing by the bed, Yanhui's voice was more energetic than last time. As soon as Chu Qing entered, she found a large bag on Yanhui's bed, and she was sorting out the supplies for discharge.

"Miss Yanhui, are you really going to be discharged from the hospital? No more rest?"

"Of course, the next concert will start soon, so I must prepare well."

"But... I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear it."

Yanhui smiled, patted her heart, and said to Chu Qing: "Don't worry, I know the condition of my body, I can still support it, let alone..."

She couldn't help showing a bitter smile.

"What's more... I haven't reached the place I made an appointment with him... Before that, I won't fall down."

As soon as the cold words came out, Chu Qing's heart shrank, and she also felt uncomfortable with her. She sat by the bed and carefully examined Yanhui in front of her.

There was no hesitation in Yanhui's eyes, although they were full of sadness, they were exceptionally clear, like a purity beyond life and death, that clarity hit Chu Qing's heart, she felt that there were some things that Yanhui had the right to know.

"Miss Yanhui, I know something very sad about your lover."

Yanhui's tidying hands trembled, and she looked up at Chu Qing seriously, her face tensed.

Chu Qing looked at her carefully, but when she met her eyes, she couldn't help but turn away. Yanhui seemed to feel something, couldn't help gasping, and her body began to tremble.

Chu Qing saw her reaction, and stretched out her hands to cover her hands. At this moment, Yanhui lost the strength and courage of the past, her shoulders drooped tiredly, and her beautiful face was stained with gray. Now she is no longer The queen of music in the past was just a helpless woman.

Chu Qing held her hand tightly, a strange idea popped out of her blank head, she suddenly felt that Yanhui in front of her was very similar to her mother, although the two were completely different, did her mother have the right choice for the choices Yanhui faced back then? I have encountered it, and in the future, will it happen to me in the same way?
Yanhui took Chu Qing's hand instead, tried to take a few deep breaths, tried to calm herself down, and said after a long time: "Chu Qing, tell me, I want to hear it with my own ears no matter what, it's better than being by the sidelines all these years." Uneasy."

Chu Qing looked at her tentatively, until she met Yanhui's firm eyes, she took a deep breath and spoke softly: "Miss Yanhui, the person you like, he passed away."

Only Chu Qing mustered up the courage to tell Yanhui the four words that everyone tried to hide.

The four words lightly and quietly hit Yanhui like a heavy hammer. Her hand let go, and it slipped out of Chu Qing's hand, and she fell down on the bed.

Chu Qing jumped up in fright, and shouted at the person paralyzed on the bed: "Miss Yanhui! Miss Yanhui!"