Xia Qinghuan just came here and couldn't go back for a while, so she found out the former investigator, asked him to guide her again, and tried every means to get Yu Hong to retract her confession.

The investigator is professional in this area. If the other party can't do it, even if she goes back, it won't be of much use.

After doing this, online public opinion changed.

Fu's official account issued a statement that Fu and Sheng have already chosen to cancel their marriage, but they did not make an announcement to the outside world before, so that it was misunderstood. I am very sorry.

In addition, the issue of President Fu's love life is a personal matter, so please don't pay too much attention to it.

But this time they clarified in front of the public that Fu Xiujin and Xia Qinghuan are just friends at the moment, and please don't go online.

With Fu's statement alone, perhaps everyone would suspect that Fu was laundering.

But I don't know what method Fu Xiujin used, Sheng Shi followed closely and issued a statement that the engagement and marriage had been cancelled, confirming the authenticity of Fu's statement.

Xia Qinghuan went back and forth between the accounts, and had to admire Fu Xiujin's efficiency.

Except that Lin Duoer was really lame, everything else was fine.

Ding Dong!

A notification sound interrupted Xia Qinghuan's train of thought.

Someone sent an anonymous email to a mailbox that has not been used all year round.

It is a physical examination report. At the end of the report, it shows that the examinee is in good health without any abnormal symptoms.

And the signatory of the inspection report is Yu Hong.

The time on the inspection report was after Yu Hong was imprisoned.

Is Yu Hong's body okay?That is to say, Lin Duoer made arrangements from the very beginning to make Yu Hong enter the game willingly?

She knew that Lin Duo'er was vicious, and even her own children could be used as weight, but she didn't know that Lin Duoer's scheming could be so gloomy.

Xia Qinghuan's heart felt cold.

Looking at this anonymous email, she had complicated thoughts.

The investigator she found was the one Sheng Yan recommended to her to help her investigate Zhao Mingxuan.

This anonymous email came so timely, the investigator must have told Sheng Yan what she asked the other party to do.

The only thing she didn't understand was.

Last night it was just for fun, Sheng Yan who was indifferent to her, why did he take the initiative to help her today.

Freeing his mind from these doubts, Xia Qinghuan forwarded the inspection report to the investigator.

Yu Hong is the best pawn in Lin Duoer's hands, and she has a high probability of knowing more of her secrets.

When the chess piece is obedient, it is of course like an arm, but what about when the chess piece turns against the water?

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows and came to the set in a good mood.

As soon as he saw her, Li Quan couldn't restrain his emotions.

"Coming? Let's go."

The corners of Xia Qinghuan's eyes twitched, and she grabbed Li Quan: "Director, I know you want to see Mr. Zhang, so you shouldn't be in such a hurry, right?"

Li Quan sighed: "There is no rush, when I was young, Zhang Lao was active on the big screen, and the distance from me is very different."

"Once I have some fame, Mr. Zhang's martial arts status on the big screen will no longer be shaken. I can't even hope to see him once."

"It's hard to become famous and confident. Mr. Zhang has retired again. He can only participate in the guidance occasionally based on favors. Now he has completely retired."

"If we don't make an agreement with Mr. Zhang, maybe I will never have the possibility of cooperation with Mr. Zhang in this lifetime."

Xia Qinghuan accepted his argument, but... she pointed at her phone.

"It's seven o'clock in the morning, are you sure you want to go at this time?"

It's not about the early years. Some people may not have woken up at this time. The crew also woke up early to shoot a set of morning background scenes.

Li Quanquan was slightly embarrassed, and put his hands on his forehead to look into the distance to ease the embarrassment.

"The scene is set up, I'll go and have a look."

He ran away without a trace.

Xia Qinghuan smiled, Director Li still has a real temperament despite his age.

After taking a few pictures, the two bought gifts and found Mr. Zhang's address.

This is the outskirts, away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, it is really suitable for retirement.

Arriving at Zhang's hometown, not long after Xia Qinghuan reported her name, someone came to lead her in.

Director Li whispered behind his back: "You still have face, I have been here before, and I didn't even go in twice."

The one who led them here was a strong and sturdy man, in his 40s and [-]s, looking menacing.

When the three of them walked to a certain open space, the other party suddenly turned their heads.

"Xia Qinghuan, the one who won the martial arts championship back then?"

Xia Qinghuan frowned: "Yes, do you have an opinion?"

The other party's thick black eyebrows twisted into two caterpillars.

"The martial arts competition back then was of a non-governmental nature, and it was not officially recognized by the domestic government at all. What's more, it was only a martial arts competition between teenagers, and no older generation of martial arts seniors participated."

"You dare to call yourself the champion of the martial arts competition. The gold content of your champion is too low."

Xia Qinghuan could tell that the person on the other side had a prejudice against her for some reason and deliberately made things difficult for her.

Since ancient times, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

People who practice martial arts will certainly not admit defeat.

She chuckled: "How about the gold content? You can't argue with your mouth. Why don't you see the real chapter with your hands?"

The big man's eyes showed appreciation, but he was not lacking in confidence: "Okay, although he likes to talk big, he has a good temper. I can teach you two tricks."

During the conversation between the two, a group of onlookers rushed out from around.

They have sturdy backs, thick and solid arms, and extremely stable footwork when they walk. It seems that they are all practicing martial arts.

Hearing this, they booed aside, saying everything.

"Master, take action, teach her well!"

"Master, beating a woman is not what us old men should do. Be careful, don't beat people up!"

"Uncle, Master asked you to lead someone in, but he didn't tell you to beat him up. If you beat him up, I'll see what you will do!"

These people either supported or opposed, but without exception, none of them was optimistic about Xia Qinghuan.

It seemed that as long as the big man made a move, she would be beaten to pieces, and she might even be seriously injured.

Even Li Quan couldn't help being worried when he saw the difference in body type between the two, so he pulled Xia Qinghuan back.

"Don't look for Mr. Zhang. It's not worth being beaten up just to see Mr. Zhang."

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows: "Don't believe me?"

How can Li Quan tell the truth: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just in case."

Xia Qinghuan pushed Li Quan away: "There's nothing wrong with it."

Martial arts in the entertainment industry are different from their predecessors in the martial arts world. The general skill is generally lower than that of real martial arts masters who practice actual combat. Winning or losing cannot be judged by comparison of body size.

The two raised their hands, and with the sound of 'start', they met each other.

What surprised the onlookers was that Xia Qinghuan, who thought she would lose soon, not only did not lose, but also played well.

The big man struck out with heavy fists, punches to the flesh, Xia Qinghuan's waist and palms together, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, you come and go, it's so lively.

The more people watched, the more excited they were, and they lost their initial contempt and clapped their hands when they saw the highlights.

At some point, a silver-haired old man came from behind the crowd, leaning on a cane, looking at Xia Qinghuan who was competing in the middle with admiration.

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