After rebirth, my new love and I made it real

"But I will worry about you." Xia Shu looked at Gu Yichen, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm afraid you will vomit again like before, and your stomach will feel uncomfortable, and no one will take care of you."

She spoke in a low voice, with a tone of grievance.

Gu Yichen raised his eyelids and glanced over, "Xia Shu, if it weren't for the fact that you saved me before, I wouldn't help you clear your name, and we should have divorced by now."

He paused, his slightly protruding facial lines were cold and his expression was dull, "Don't meddle in other people's business anymore."

Xia Shu lowered her eyes and curled up her knuckles at her sides.

There were still tears on her face, and the tears were even more violent, and she couldn't help sobbing.

Gu Yichen frowned, "What's wrong? Is it because I told you not to pick me up?"

His voice was a little impatient, "Xia Shu, it's impossible for us to be together anymore, please stop making trouble."

"No." Xia Shu's voice trembled. "I didn't dare to tell you just now, but I was really scared. Cai Guoxiong called me just now and said that a recording file fell into Lin Qingran's hands. That recording... can confirm what I did before."

Gu Yichen's pupils shrank slightly, "Recording?"

"Yeah." Xia Shu nodded and sobbed, "It was recorded when I was talking to Cai Guoxiong four years ago."

Gu Yichen then remembered that Cai Guoxiong handed him a recorder in the bathroom of the wedding banquet that day.

He felt really bad that day, both physically and mentally.

He knew that Cai Guoxiong would not dare to lie to him, and that the recording would definitely prove that Xia Shu had indeed slept with Cai Guoxiong, but he did not have the courage to open the recording and listen to it.

Later, he casually put the recorder in the drawer of his desk and never took it out again.

To this day he still doesn't know what the content of the recording was.

"Ah Chen, what should I do? Lin Qingran will definitely post the recording online. By then, everyone will know that the clarifications I posted before were all false. Not only will I be engulfed by rumors, but even Jingchen Entertainment will be implicated..."

Gu Yichen's face was so dark that water could drip out of it.

Didn’t Tsai Guoxiong say at the beginning that there was only one copy of the recording and it had been handed over to him?

So you were lying to him?

He took a deep breath, trying his best to control his anger, and asked, "How did Lin Qingran get the recording from Cai Guoxiong?"

Xia Shu shook her head, "I don't know."

She looked at Gu Yichen with tears in her eyes, "Why is Lin Qingran so cruel to me? Does she have to kill me all? What good will this do for her?"

Gu Yichen pinched his brows, feeling that things were a little tricky.

Xia Shu stared at his expression and said, "Ah Chen, we have to find a way to get that recording from Lin Qingran. If Lin Qingran posts the recording online, the consequences will be disastrous."

“She won’t give me the recording.”

Xia Shu was silent for a while, and her eyes suddenly flashed, "Ah Chen, can we...kidnap Lin Qingran?"

Gu Yichen suddenly looked up at her, surprised, "What did you say?"

"I say..." Xia Shu paused and said with difficulty, "You can tie up Lin Qingran, be tough, and destroy the recording."

"Are you crazy?" Gu Yichen refused without thinking, "No way, I won't do that."

"Ah Chen, I'm not talking about a real kidnapping. I'm talking about planning a fake kidnapping. We won't hurt her. We're just threatening her to hand over the recording and then letting her go. She won't be hurt at all."

To put it bluntly, it's just a show.

Xia Shu thought that if she said this, Gu Yichen would agree.

However, a layer of frost formed on Gu Yichen's angular face, and he glared at her with a serious look, "Don't even think about using those dirty tricks on Lin Qingran."

"Xia Shu, can't you have some bottom line as a human being?"

"Kidnapping, you're so smart."

"I won't do anything to hurt her, not even if it's just acting."

The firm words, like a thorn, pierced Xia Shu's heart.

She underestimated Gu Yichen's feelings for Lin Qingran.

He would rather watch her being hammered down and her past being dug up than to have the heart to hurt Lin Qingran even in the slightest.

Who is more important to him, Lin Qingran or her?

It's clear at a glance.

"Then what should I do?" Xia Shu asked while choking up. "Once Lin Qingran gets the recording, she will definitely post it online. By then, I will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry."

She stepped forward and grabbed Gu Yichen's hand, begging desperately, "Achen, I beg you, I really have no other way."

Gu Yichen suddenly shook off her hand without hesitation or hesitation.

He stared at her, his eyes frosted with anger, "Xia Shu, I'll say it again, I won't do this, you'd better put away your vicious thoughts."

"..."

In the end, Xia Shu was grabbed by the hand and thrown out of the box by Gu Yichen.

She lost her balance, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

Gu Yichen didn't look at her and slammed the door with a grim expression.

Xia Shu lay on the ground, gritting her teeth, her hands shaking uncontrollably.

Gu Yichen actually refused to help her!

She couldn't let that recording be exposed no matter what.

Then she will have to do it herself.

-

Ranyi Film and Television has several new movies that it is preparing to invest in recently, so Lin Qingran worked overtime until ten o'clock in the evening.

When Lin Qingran returned home and looked at the dark villa in front of her, she felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past, whenever she came home late after working overtime, the lights in the house were always on because Lu Siheng was at home.

But today Lu Siheng is abroad.

Lin Qingran narrowed her eyes, took out the key from her bag and opened the door.

After returning to the bedroom and taking a shower, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while, then hugged the pillow and went to Lu Siheng's room.

The door was closed, but it opened with a slight twist.

The room was empty, no one was in sight.

She couldn't sleep in her own bed. Would it be better if she slept in Lu Siheng's bed?

Thinking so, Lin Qingran came to the bed, stared at the neatly folded quilt on the bed for a while, spread it out, and then huddled in.

She rolled up the quilt and covered herself tightly, burying half of her face in the quilt. Every inch of the quilt was filled with the scent of Lu Siheng, which made her feel at ease.

So she had a very shameful dream.

A thin layer of sweat soaked the strands of hair on her forehead.

At 3:30 in the morning, Lin Qingran suddenly opened her eyes, and the lingering scene in her dream emerged clearly before her eyes. Lu Siheng's breathing and her panting were entangled, so real that it seemed as if it had really happened.

Lin Qingran sat up, lifted the quilt, and blinked blankly.

Has her obsession with Lu Siheng reached this extent?

I was just sleeping in his bed and didn't think about anything wrong, so how could I have such a dream?

Lin Qingran got up, took a shower, changed into a new set of pajamas, washed the soiled clothes and hung them on the balcony, then went back to sleep in her own bed.

This time, she didn't dream.