The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Tang Yu's heart jumped suddenly.

He gave Jiang Zhou a puzzled look.

Jiang Zhou gave him one back, but I don't know the specifics.

Tang Yu pursed his lower lip. The timing of Fang Baizhou's phone call was too coincidental. It happened that he was still being held down by Shen Chuan's neck for the last minute and couldn't stand up. Now that he finally took a breath, the phone followed. .

He took the phone away, coughed twice and cleared his throat, and after confirming that his voice sounded normal, he said, "What's the matter, what's the matter with me? I'm filming."

"Are you filming?" The man's deep voice came down the receiver, with a slight electric sound, as if he was in an office, and the surrounding was very empty, but the state sounded several times worse than his, "Excuse me Have you? I just want to make a phone call..."

Make sure you're safe.

Fang Baizhou loosened his tie, took a deep breath, and touched his neck. From just now, he felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation, but this feeling was very short-lived. Tang Yu's figure flashed in his mind inexplicably, Without leaving any time to think, he immediately called Tang Yu.

He didn't know why he made such a move.

But subconsciously, he felt that something had happened to Tang Yu.

"Don't bother, it's just over, and your timing is just right."

Tang Yu leaned against the wall with one hand, and slowly squatted down. He put the phone close to his ear, so that he could hear the man's talking and breathing more clearly. The fear and anxiety that had been shrouding his heart just now Anxiety, as if wiped away by an invisible hand.

Fang Baizhou was silent for a moment, and said with some concern, "Is it convenient to talk now? I want you to make a video for me to watch."

"Wait..." Tang Yu took out the small round mirror that an artist must have from his pocket, and looked at the light, confirming that he is in very good condition and can't tell what happened just now, his skin is fair and even very fair Hongrun felt relieved to turn on a camera for Fang Baizhou.

The light in the corridor was dim. Tang Yu held up his phone and looked for several angles to the light before he was satisfied. He blinked at the camera, "Why do you want to turn on the video?"

Fang Baizhou's end was not turned on, and the images that popped up on the screen were all from Tang Yu's side.

He could only hear the man's deep and steady voice, "Suddenly I really want to see you."

Fang Baizhou's fingertips holding the phone lightly and preciously rubbed Tang Yu's face on the screen. The collar of the clothes was slightly opened, revealing the white and smooth skin of the neck.

After confirming from top to bottom that nothing happened to Tang Yu, Fang Baizhou slowly let go of his high-hanging heart, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's cold on the ground, why are you sitting on the ground? Didn't the manager follow you? Aren't there a lot of stools in the crew? "

Tang Yu immediately obediently patted the ashes on his pants and stood up, explaining, "Just now I came out to get some air, and I'll go back right away, instead of sitting on the floor."

Following his movements, Tang Yu caught a glimpse of a small corner of the screen, which happened to be the crew manager called by Fu Zhao.

Several tall men were frowning and working together to pull away Shen Chuan, who was still writhing on the ground. Shen Chuan's fingers were firmly on the ground, and he raised his bloodshot eyes and stared viciously at him. Follow him here.

Suddenly, a contemptuous smile appeared slowly.

Tang Yu's heart skipped a beat, he moved his body slightly to block the place where Shen Chuan could be seen, and then smiled at Fang Baizhou, "Your voice is not in good condition, is something wrong?"

"It's nothing." Fang Baizhou frowned, and said, "I'll pick you up tonight. You don't have to go with the nanny car. I'll go there early."

Tang Yu suddenly asked subconsciously, "Fang Baizhou called, is it because Shen Chuan pinched me just now?"

There was a brief silence in the consciousness for a few seconds, and Xiao Yi's electronic voice quickly emerged.

[Why would the host think so?Didn't Fang Baizhou explain it just now?Maybe he called because he really missed you and wanted to see you. 】

Tang Yu held Jiang Zhou's mobile phone, looked at the words "The call has ended" on the screen, and took out his mobile phone again. When the screen lit up, Mr. Fang's caller ID kept jumping out. After a moment of silence, his shoulder was suddenly touched. Take a picture.

"Shen Chuan has already been taken away by the field staff. When I called for someone to come, some people told Director Jiang too much. Director Jiang sent a message to tell you to go back quickly." Fu Zhao paused, raised his hand and pointed impatiently. Standing against the wall not far away, Sheng Mingkai, who was looking down at the ground, said apologetically, "Let Assistant Yu help me later, I'll take him to the hospital first."

Tang Yu put away his phone and smiled at him, "Even if it's okay, even if I don't have Assistant Yu, I can do it by myself. Sheng Mingkai's injury looks serious. It's more important for you to send him there as soon as possible. You don't need to tonight." Hurry back, Fang Baizhou will come to pick me up at night, I won’t go back in the nanny’s car, you can just go back to the hotel from the hospital.”

"That's fine. I'm relieved that Mr. Fang will come to pick you up." Fu Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered, "What's so serious."

His lips moved, and his voice was gnashing his teeth a little, "I saw it just now, all his injuries were old wounds that were stretched open, and the bleeding couldn't stop, that's why it looks very serious, he did it himself."

……

Yu Mufeng felt his hands and feet were sore and weak. In his dream, he vaguely felt as if he was standing on the edge of the sofa in the living room of the apartment, holding a plate of cherry tomatoes that had just been washed with water. Put it on the coffee table and wait for Duan Shi'an to come back and eat together while watching the bubble drama.

The door opened, and a gust of cold wind came in. He saw Duan Shi'an walking in with a cold face, and said, "Yu Mufeng, I don't love you anymore, the love of musicians is short-lived like the wind. I thought about it." I still think it’s better to be alone, I’ll pack up my things and move out immediately.”

Yu Mufeng shook his head frantically, his strength seemed to come back suddenly, he suddenly sat up from the bed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and quickly touched the bed with his hands, only to find the other half which was empty.

He touched his phone and came over to take a look. He was shocked to find that it was already past six o'clock. The last time he was conscious was clearly at seven o'clock in the morning. Why did he close his eyes just now?

Duan Shi'an's already empty half of the bed sheet was even cold, showing that he had been gone for a long time.

An inexplicable panic rose in Yu Mufeng's heart. He patted his head trying to forget the grotesque content of the dream just now, and went out in a panic to see if Duan Shi'an was outside, but he searched the entire apartment but found no one.

He entered the kitchen, looked at the plate of washed cherry tomatoes lying quietly by the sink, and his brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

The dream that I deliberately wanted to avoid just now spread like a tide, completely overlapping with the real scene.

Could it be that what he had just now was a precognitive dream? Otherwise, how could he know in advance that there are washed cherry tomatoes in the kitchen?

He walked out of the kitchen with a dish in a trance, the door of the apartment was suddenly opened, and the cold wind came in. Duan Shi'an just arrived home, and he was still humming in a good mood.

Yu Mufeng sniffled and said in a muffled voice with red eyes, "A musician's love comes and goes as short as the wind."

Duan Shi'an was changing shoes at the entrance, he raised his head in confusion, "?"

Yu Mufeng said, "When you clean up your belongings, can you also pack me along the way?"

"Clean, pack what?" Duan Shi'an untied the scarf and hung it up, touched his nose reddened by the cold wind outside, and gently placed the strap on the table, the corner of his mouth couldn't help the smile Shang Yang waved to Yu Mufeng, "Come here."

Duan Shi'an's gaze fell on the plate in Yu Mufeng's hand, and he took it back suddenly. His pale cheeks, which were blown by the cold wind, suddenly flushed a little, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were a little erratic. He said angrily, " Can you, can you stop taking that! Last night I told you that I don’t want to eat it, but you just, you just want to eat that thing all the time, and you insist on giving it to me..."

Yu Mufeng, who had lost a precious memory, hurriedly sent the plate back to the kitchen.

With his sensitive sixth sense, Duan Shi'an's tone could hear a little resentment, and he didn't dare to ask how he ate last night, so he leaned against the dining table and stood still.

Duan Shi'an's face looked a little better, he helped his waist and didn't say a word, Yu Mufeng quickly stepped forward and pulled the chair away for him, "An'an, sit down for a while, do you want me to rub your back for you? I had a leg injury before. I liked being touched by others so much, I learned massage by myself.”

"Wait, we'll talk about it later." Duan Shi'an tugged his sleeves to make him sit down too, lay down the strap he brought back just now and put it on the table, and took out a small white bag tied with a beautiful bowknot from it. square box.

His wrist was suddenly gripped tightly by Yu Mufeng, and his voice was a little anxious, "What's the matter with the blood on the clothes? Where did you go just now?"

"This, this blood is not mine." Some dissatisfaction was interrupted by Yu Mufeng, Duan Shi'an patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and explained, "This is because someone had a car accident on the road just now, I will go up and help Got it by accident."

Duan Shi'an's slender fingertips gently untied the exquisite white bow tied on the square box, and layers of them fell on the table like clouds and mist. He looked at Yu Mufeng's eyes with a little twinkle of light, "I just went out I brought you a present."

"What gift must..."

When Yu Mufeng's eyes met the half-opened box, his voice stopped abruptly, even his heart almost stopped beating.

He stood up suddenly in disbelief, the chair legs scratched the ground with a loud noise, Yu Mufeng staggered and almost fell down.

Duan Shi'an pointed to the smaller ring and said, "This is mine, and the one next to it is yours. Shall we wear each other? Shall I help you first?"

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