Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"How much?" Brother Wen held Editor Chen down and let him sit on the sofa.

"It's not about the money, it's about it." Editor Chen didn't dare to look directly at Zhuo Yichen, and kept hemming and hawing.

"What's the problem?" Zhuo Yichen approached Editor Chen, staring straight at him with stern eyes, exuding the aura of a beast, as if he was going to eat the person in front of him in the next second.

"Oh my God, I'm too ugly in this photo, don't you have any technical level?" Zhuo Ziyang disliked and zoomed in on the photo to study it carefully.

"Uncle, can you find a professional person to take pictures in the future? What is this? Let me show you what I took." Zhuo Ziyang took out the ipad he brought, opened the photo album inside, and threw the ipad Edited by Chen.

Editor Chen took it over and took a look. The photo inside was of Wu Yuting and him hugging and flirting with each other at the entrance of the hotel.

"Can I post an article about a certain gossip company being taken care of by a popular pop singer, or the editor of a certain gossip company prying into the corner of a certain funder?" Zhuo Ziyang smiled like a fox like his father.

Editor Chen was so stupid, he didn't think that this harmless little guy in front of him was a devil!

"If the matter between you and Wu Yuting is known to Wu Yuting's company or financial backer, I don't need to tell you what will happen to you." Zhuo Yichen looked at Editor Chen with a half-smile.

"Forget it, Dad, let's see who will end up worse. Uncle, are you going to send it out? Let me help you." Zhuo Ziyang turned back to the computer, browsed the page with the mouse, and showed a brilliant look at Editor Chen. smile.

Devils, simply devils, this father and son are proper devils.

"What does Qin Yaran have to do with you? This report damages Qin Yaran's reputation! It's none of your business!" Editor Chen broke out, and whether he publishes it or not is actually death to him, so it would be better to die at the hands of Wen Rouxiang .

"If you hurt the people around me, I'll make you miserable." Zhuo Yichen pinched Editor Chen's face, his eyes were murderous.

At that moment, Editor Chen felt that he would bid farewell to this beautiful world tonight.

"Uncle, shall I post it?" Zhuo Ziyang tapped the keyboard with his fingers.

"No! No more!" Editor Chen pushed Zhuo Yichen away, sat down slowly, propped his head with his hands, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Very good." Both Zhuo Yichen and Zhuo Ziyang showed satisfied smiles.

Then I heard Zhuo Ziyang typing on the computer, and quickly deleted this apology without even a backup.

The title of gifted child is not in vain.

"Thank you uncle, good people are rewarded with good rewards." Zhuo Ziyang jumped off the chair and ran into Zhuo Yichen's arms.

Zhuo Yichen picked up his son, left the studio with Brother Wen without saying a word.

"If you dare to reveal me, you can't bear the consequences."

Editor Chen sat slumped on the ground, looking at the empty computer, and collapsed.

After that day, Zhuo Yichen called Qin Yaran and told himself that everything was settled.

"What do you mean everything is settled?" Qin Yaran was puzzled.

"That's right, there will be no gossip and gossip that will hurt mom. Dad and I will protect mom!" Zhuo Ziyang's childish voice came over the phone.

"Zhuo Ziyang! How can a child interrupt when an adult is talking?"

Qin Yaran was at a loss, but then she heard Zhuo Yichen's voice criticizing the child.

"Yichen, don't be fierce, he is still a child."

"Yangyang won't play with daddy anymore! Yangyang hates daddy!"

"Yichen? Yangyang?" Qin Yaran was anxious, not knowing what happened there.

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Yichen said sorry and hung up the phone, leaving Qin Yaran in a daze.

No gossip?Did Zhuo Yichen know that Wu Yuting's benefactor threatened him?But after so many days, there may not be any reports. Did the father and son solve the matter?

Why did he help himself so much? Thinking of Zhuo Yichen, he began to think of Zhuo Yichen's touching moments for him.

But on the other side, Zhuo Yichen and Zhuo Ziyang were secretly following Qin Yaran. Of course, it was just a play between father and son just now.

Qin Yaran was walking on the road talking to herself, but she actually cared a lot in her heart, after all, it was the first time in seven years that she felt her heart beating.

Immersed in his own world, he ignores the dangers that may appear around him at any time.

"Mother be careful!" Zhuo Ziyang quickly ran to Qin Yaran's side and pushed Qin Yaran away.

Qin Yaran was pushed by a sudden person, lost her center of gravity and fell on the road.

"Pang—"

A crisp sound brought Qin Yaran back to his senses, the glass bottle fell from a height, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

One of them was inserted into Zhuo Ziyang's calf.

"Ya Ran! Yang Yang!" Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhuo Yichen was very anxious.

"Yangyang." Qin Yaran saw the piece of glass inserted into Yangyang's calf, she was dumbfounded, her hands were shaking all the time, and tears flowed down her face.

"Qin Yaran, how old are you this year? How old are you and still distracted? If it wasn't for Yang Yang pushing you away, you would be the one with a blown head!" Zhuo Yichen was very anxious and couldn't help scolding Qin Yaran. Although he was very fierce, it was revealed in his eyes It's all about worry and concern.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yangyang, I'm sorry, does it hurt?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Ziyang's wound and felt very guilty.

"Dad, don't scold mom, mom, I don't hurt, do you hurt?" Zhuo Ziyang held back his tears, with a strong look, he touched Qin Yaran's face with his hand, comforting Qin Yaran obediently.

"It doesn't hurt, mom doesn't hurt, I'll send you to the hospital right now, don't look." Qin Yaran hugged Zhuo Ziyang into her arms, wiped the tears off her face with her hands, her body was trembling.

"Don't touch the wound, hug Yangyang and follow me." Zhuo Yichen patted Qin Yaran's back, looked around, guessed where the glass bottle fell from, and guessed where it was originally.

Looking up, there seemed to be a figure on the third floor hiding in an instant.

Not like an accident.

Then I stopped a car at the intersection and went to the hospital.

At the door of the operating room, Qin Yaran walked back and forth anxiously, rubbing her hands together, standing at the door of the operating room from time to time trying to look inside through the glass.

"Come and sit down." Zhuo Yichen came over with a small bag of medicine.

Qin Yaran still lay on the small glass window on the door to watch, but didn't hear what Zhuo Yichen said.

"Qin Yaran!" Zhuo Yichen pulled Qin Yaran over and asked her to sit down.

"I want to see how Yangyang is doing." Qin Yaran wanted to stand up, with an expression like she wanted to cry.

Zhuo Yichen sighed, held Qin Yaran down, and touched the wound on Qin Yaran's leg with his hand.

"hiss!"

"Do you know it hurts? Sit down for me and disinfect." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran expressionlessly, then took out disinfectant and cotton swabs from the bag to disinfect Qin Yaran's wound scratched by glass.