After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

Just as he was wondering, he received a call from Fang Xu.

He just left not long ago, there must be something urgent, right?

Si Nian didn't hesitate and answered quickly.

As soon as he answered the call, he heard the sound of traffic coming from Fang Xu's side. It was obvious that he was still on the road.

Si Nian: "Sister Fang, what's wrong?"

——Let me tell you something interesting.

"Huh?" Si Nian rarely heard Fang Xu speak in a gloating tone, and his interest was aroused.

——Xiaoyuer just sent me a short video, what do you guess it is?

Without waiting for Si Nian to answer, Fang Xu started asking and answering himself.

——It was the two people from the Si family who vacated Su Liang's house within half an hour. Because of Su Liang's instructions, neither the doorman nor the property manager stopped them.

"I thought it was something," Si Nian's eyes fell on the moving workers opposite again, "I have already seen the workers moving things to Si's house."

--So fast?

"After all, they only had half an hour. It is estimated that after they entered Changhong Garden, they had already contacted the nearest half-price team to help with the move."

——Tsk, I thought Su Liang was quite smart before, why has he become so stupid now? I couldn’t live in Changhongyuan anymore, so I actually moved out!

——The Chinese New Year is about to come, so he randomly gives some New Year gifts to his neighbors in the community. For the rest of his life, if anything happens to him in the entertainment industry, someone will help him.

Si Nian had no objection to Fang Xu's words. There were houses everywhere, and now there was no shortage of various communities with high confidentiality, high security, and high quality of life.

But like Changhong Garden, the entire community is owned by entertainment industry bosses, which is unique.

but……

Si Nian thought briefly: "Maybe he doesn't know at all?"

--ah? how come? Didn't the guard say that he only let people in with Su Liang's approval?

Si Nian: "Who doesn't have some privacy at home? Especially as a screenwriter, Su Liang must have a lot of script manuscripts at home. If he wants to move, he must do it himself instead of relying on others."

——You are right, he must be sick, right? I had long heard that he seemed to be suffering from some illness and had been secretly receiving treatment.

"I don't know whether he is sick or not, but he is at Si's house now."

Si Nian suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Fu Xingchen was imprisoned by the Si family and forced to work day and night to write a script.

In this life, because of her interference, Fu Xingchen had taken his brother abroad for treatment without being threatened or imprisoned by the Si family.

that……

There was a hint of amusement in Si Nian's eyes.

——Does the Si family want to keep Su Liang at home until the script is written?

"It should be." Si Nian didn't expect Fang Xu to have thought of this possibility, and couldn't help but secretly admire Fang Xu's keenness and intelligence.

——Then what should we do?

Fang Xu's eager tone made Si Nian feel helpless.

"Sister Fang, what do you want to do?"

——Of course, when the road is rough, you have to act chivalrously. I have even thought about the hot search topics.

——Hmm~ Let’s call it #SiMianMian for scriptwriting, private prison screenwriter#

"Uh...are you doing chivalry? Why do I think, Sister Fang, you are like a melon-eater who is just joining in the fun?"

——I just don’t want the Si family to have a good New Year, how about that? Do you think we should call the police or secretly expose this matter and use the media to stir up trouble?

"No, it's just our guess now. What if Su Liang really did it voluntarily?"

--it's a pity.

"Wait a little longer. If Su Liang doesn't show up during the Chinese New Year, he will reveal the news."

——Okay, just as you said.

"Well, Sister Fang, drive well."

After hanging up the phone, Si Nian took a look at WeChat and found that Gu Jue had blown up his WeChat message again.

He quickly went to take a short video of the clay doll and sent it to him, promising that he would be able to see the doll when he came back from the TV station’s annual meeting.

Only then did Gu Jue be dealt with well.

Fortunately, after finishing these things, the food was still warm when she went downstairs. She clicked on the phone on the table and finally started enjoying the food without any distractions.

Opposite the Si family, it was just as Si Nian guessed.

Su Liang didn't know that he had been moved.

He looked at the familiar furniture being moved into the house one by one, his face turned blue and white, and he almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Did you move all my stuff here?" He was so angry that his veins popped out. He walked among the movers and finally found his bookcase. All the books on it were gone, leaving only an empty shelf.

Many of his books are of great commemorative value, and some of them even contain inspirational notes!

"Where's my book?"

Si Zehuai was leaning against the wall, shaking a red wine glass in his hand. His phoenix eyes looked bloodthirsty and ghostly against the backdrop of the red wine.

"The bookcases are here, and of course the books are with them. Don't worry, I even had the toilet in your house dug out."

"You... demolished my house!"

"Hey, the doors and windows are still there."

"Brother Su Liang, you can't blame us. It's really the guard of Changhong Garden who went too far."

Si Mianmian pursed his lips and looked innocent.

"The guard of Changhong Garden said that our Si family members are on the blacklist of Changhong Garden. This time, we and fourth brother were allowed to go in for half an hour. It was all for your sake. If we want to go in next time, we won't be able to do that. It’s easy.”

Su Liang gritted his teeth: "Then don't go in!"

"Do you think we want to go? Huh, if you hadn't said that you recognized the bed, you couldn't sleep without sleeping on your bed in Changhong Garden, and you couldn't write the script if you couldn't sleep. We wouldn't have gone to Changhong Garden to help you move your bed. !”

"You just move the bed! Why don't you even let go of other things?"

"Haha, who knows if you can't write a script next time, are you going to use the inconvenient desk or uncomfortable chair?"

Si Mianmian nodded in agreement: "Yes, so my fourth brother decided to move all your things here. You will feel like you are at your own home here, so that you will not worry about not being able to write the script."

The implication of the two brothers and sisters is very obvious, that is, everything has been moved here, let’s see if you have any excuses for not writing the script well!

"Pfft~" Su Liang was finally so angry that he vomited blood, and the bright red blood happened to splash red on the books that the workers had just moved.

The worker was frightened by the sight of him vomiting blood, and his feet went weak. All the books that had been stacked randomly in cardboard boxes were scattered on the ground, and the blood on the ground stained red plums.

Su Liang saw his most precious script at a glance. It was the manuscript of his debut novel, and it was stained with blood!

In a rage, Su Liang rolled his eyes and fainted.

Si Mianmian was a little worried: "Brother Su Liang!"

"Leave him alone." Si Zehuai grabbed Si Mianmian, "You just put on your little skirt, don't let his blood get stained."

"But if he gets sick and dies, what will happen to my script?"

"He can't die. Dr. Cai is at home, and your third brother should be home tonight. With two doctors here, can we still let him die?"

"Then what if he refuses to write a script for me because of his illness?"

"Fourth brother is here, you don't have to worry about this."

Even if it was just to continue racing after the new year, Si Zehuai would ask Su Liang to write the script.