Improv [Rebirth]

Chapter 88 88

Han Tianzong chased after Chen Yan's house, but the first thing he saw was not Chen Yan, but Qi Andong.

"Senior Brother!" He shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?"

He wandered around like a searchlight in his eyes, searching for the CD that Chen Yan took away, but there was no sign of it.He looked at Qi Andong suspiciously again, wondering if Chen Yan had given the things to Qi Andong.

"Senior Brother," he slowed down his voice and said to him with a little pleading, "You return the things to me, I have to send them back quickly, or my father will scold me again."

He talked like a child afraid of his parents' reprimand.

Chen Yan shook his head and refused: "No, I have to keep it, this is evidence."

"Evidence?" Han Tianzong asked in surprise, "You want to make this video public?"

"No," Chen Yan raised his voice to deny, "I will hand it over to the police."

"Oh, the policeman asked you where it came from, what do you want to say?" Han Tianzong asked, "They said they took it from me? They said they took it from my father? Then what should we do, wait for the police to come to the door ?”

Chen Yan clenched his lips, Han Tianzong lowered his head in a very lonely manner, and asked sadly, "Do you want me to be like Li Qifeng?"

These words pierced his heart and lungs, Chen Yanru was struck by lightning and trembled all over.

"I won't tell! I'll just say...just say it was given to me by Shan Yu." Chen Yan said.

"Really? Then when did he give it to you? Why did he give it to you and not others? What is your relationship with him? After you got this disc, why didn't you call the police immediately?" Han Tianzong asked repeatedly.

"Brother, are you good at lying?"

These problems approached him from all directions, surrounded him, and made it difficult for him to find his way out.At this time, Qi Andong also said: "Yes, Chen Yan, so many things have passed, are you still not mature?"

He looked at Qi Andong in disbelief, not understanding why he said the same thing.

Han Tianzong was also surprised that Qi Andong would stand on the same line with him.

"You handed over this thing to add another charge to Di Hui? Don't you think his current situation is not enough?" Qi Andong asked, "Have you ever thought about how many people and how many people will be involved in Di Hui's company?" People want to go to jail with him? If those people who make a living by this come to revenge you together, can you bear it?"

Chen Yanxiang met them for the first time.He shook his head in despair, staggered back two steps, and asked for confirmation: "Have you seen that thing?"

They were silent.

"You guys have really seen it, isn't it my illusion?" Chen Yan asked again.

"Since you've all seen it, why haven't you been touched at all, why can you let everything pass so calmly?"

"How do you know that other people's hearts are calm?!" Qi Andong stood up suddenly, "But do you know what it's like to stand on the edge of death? Do you know what it's like to be waiting for someone's knife to cut you? Can't swallow, can't sleep, keep your eyes open to be wary of everyone's taste, have you ever had it?"

"So? Where are Di Hui's people now, and who are they persecuting? How many more people will be victimized?" He took a step closer to Qi Andong, "You all know Shan Yu, right? You have been close to him for a while, and he is now Dead, dead! Just nothing? Just let everyone think he was depressed, and he couldn’t bear the pressure so he committed suicide? Will his soul rest in peace under Nine Springs?!”

Qi Andong tilted his head, looked at him for a few seconds, and said, "I never believed that people have souls, let alone reincarnation. All I have believed in in this life are four words, and I live in the moment."

He quietly waited for Chen Yan to respond, and then said: "If I am powerful, or if I have superpowers and can transcend this world, of course I will help him. I don't even need to hand over the evidence to anyone, I can make it myself Di Hui is finished. But I am not."

"Human beings are still human, and grievances can never be repaid. Otherwise, why did they create so many heroes to comfort themselves? They look forward to someone who is powerful, fearless, and righteous. But sorry, this People are not me, I am not a hero, I can't even keep my brother."

After he finished speaking, he gave a chuckle with unspeakable regret.

Then he left, not caring what Chen Yan thought, nor what Han Tianzong thought.

Chen Yan turned around, walked away from Qi Andong, and locked himself in the room.

Han Tianzong knocked on the door outside and asked him where the disc was, but Chen Yan didn't say a word.Finally, he sighed and said to the door: "Senior brother, if you refuse to listen to me, then I will leave first and come back tomorrow. Just don't do stupid things, don't be impulsive, think about what Brother Dong said, and think about it again." Miss me, okay?"

Han Tianzong left, another car was parked under Chen Yan's house, and there were people in the car day and night, as if they were watching something.

A few days later, Shan Yu's memorial service was over, and Di Shi's turmoil was over. There was no big news recently, so his photos and condolences were overwhelming.

There were many people who went to the memorial service, most of whom were entertainers. I'm afraid there is half of the entertainment circle in Beijing.Shan Yu's family members did not show up, only the female agent stood at the door to welcome the visitors.

When she saw Chen Yan, her expression was a little distorted, and then she said sorry in a low voice, saying that she was emotional and talking nonsense.

Chen Yan signed, and as soon as he walked in, many eyes turned to him.

Many people knew that Shan Yu was at the scene when he died, and they also had many suspicions in their hearts—why did so many of Shan Yu's "friends" not go, but Chen Yan, who had had conflicts with him, went instead?What is he going for?I heard that he was the one closest to Shan Yu at that time...

The tip of the iceberg was only showing, and they had no idea how many dramas they had planned in their minds.

Chen Yan first went to pay his respects in front of the portrait of Shan Yu.His gaze inevitably bumped into the eyes in the single jade photo frame, and those two eyes always seemed to be staring at him, making his flesh stiff and his bones cold.

Even after moving away from the coffin, Shan Yu's gaze seemed to follow him, telling him he wasn't doing enough.

He felt that Shan Yu was following him, looking at him, not in the photo, but somewhere in the hall, ready to stretch out his arms and drag him into the darkness at any moment.

Chen Yan knew that he was behaving strangely, so he didn't dare to stay under the watchful eyes of the public, and deliberately walked towards a place where there were few people.

He walked to the corner, and suddenly a pair of hands hooked his arm.

With a scream, he frantically slapped his hands behind him.People around looked at him in surprise.

"It's me, it's me!" An immature and hoarse voice shouted in panic, "Don't hit me."

Chen Yan put down his hands, looked at Di Kun with wide eyes, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Di Kun's eyes were still red, and without saying a word, he put his arms around Chen Yan's waist and buried his head in his clothes.Chen Yan's shirt was not thick, and it didn't take long for his skin to feel hot and humid.

He reached out and touched Di Kun's head, and asked a little angrily, "Did Qi Andong bring you here?"

He actually brought Di Kun to this kind of place.

"I begged him to bring me here." Di Kun said sullenly.

"You... don't be sad."

pale and weak.He himself was still in fear and uneasiness, how could he succeed in comforting a child who was in pain because of Shan Yu's death?

"How could he commit suicide?" Di Kun said in a crying voice, "Obviously everything is fine, why would he suddenly want to die?"

A guest who came to express condolences saw Di Kun crying pitifully, and came over to comfort him: "Depression is a disease like this, and it comes unexpectedly. I have a friend who also suffers from this disease..."

He said a few words of lament: "You are so young, why can't you think about it so much? Is there anything more important than life in the world?"

A friend around him said: "There is still a lot of pressure, and the pace of society is too fast, especially in our circle."

"No," Di Kun whispered, only Chen Yan could hear, "He doesn't have depression, it's impossible for him, he..."

Chen Yan patted Di Kun's head mechanically in a daze. He knew that Di Kun was right, and only Di Kun was right.With so many people present, it must not be Di Kun who is most familiar with Shan Yu, but no one has the slightest doubt.

Di Kun was with Chen Yan throughout the ceremony.Even for Shan Yu's memorial service, Qi Andong attracted countless people to surround him. It would be inappropriate for Di Kun to follow him.

His place was very lively, while Di Kun and Chen Yan stood in the silent extreme cold area, silently listening to the mourning music, and watching the people who gave the eulogy burst into tears.

They easily accepted the fact and reason of Shan Yu's death, and they only needed to suffer for him wholeheartedly, without speculation, apprehension, or uneasiness.

Shan Yu's manager stood at the front on behalf of his family members to receive condolences. Chen Yan lowered his head and asked Di Kun in a low voice, "Does Shan Yu have no family?"

"It seems not," Di Kun said, "I haven't heard him mention it. He only said that he has an older brother."

The sad and sad sound hit Chen Yan's heart at once, and his defense line was shattered bit by bit.After everyone had cried, and even some people had finished crying, Chen Yan burst into tears suddenly.

Di Kun tugged at his sleeve, and he looked down, unable to see Di Kun's face clearly with tears in his eyes, but clearly knew that he was worried about himself.

"It's all right," he said. "He told me."

He looked up at the pale manager again, and muttered to himself, "He told me that."

Weeping and wailing continuously formed a piece of ups and downs, well-proportioned, and built a great wall of bones for the funeral home.

After everything was over, Chen Yan asked Di Kun to stay where he was, and went to Shan Yu's manager by himself.The soles of his feet were floating, and he couldn't even tell the direction.

The manager bowed to Chen Yan as he did to all mourners. Chen Yan stood in front of her and asked, "Where are Shan Yu's parents? Why haven't I seen them?"

His voice didn't seem to come from his own mouth, but from afar.

"Don't you know? His parents died a long time ago, and he and his brother are the only ones in his family."

"Then... what about his brother?"

"His brother, it seems that he died not long ago? He doesn't mention this to me very much."

Chen Yan said "Oh" and nodded to her.

He doesn't know why, like a puppet being manipulated.

Numbly, he reached into his pocket, took out a packaged disc, and handed it to the manager slowly and carefully.

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