The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

A Xiao sent the man into the car, and Song Hou also got in after a while, and Song Hou looked at Han Yi's pale face by the light in the car.

"Try and see what I will do to you."

He refuses to walk on a good road, refuses to walk, insists on stabbing and hurting him like a hedgehog.

Han Yi's half-closed eyes were full of teasing. People like Song Hou don't know that people like him are thorny except for Zhou Yunshen and Han Jingyun. They become soft because of love, and change because of the loss of love. It was so sharp, the thorn not only pierced Song Hou, but also pierced himself fiercely, under the flesh, between the bones and blood, it never stopped hurting him.

"It doesn't matter," Song Hou chuckled, "You don't care anyway."

The actor Han Yi who just came back disappeared for another half a year, and no one knew what he was doing in half a year. Only a paparazzi posted a photo of him once. He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a hospital gown, looking at a white plant. When the wind passed by, the flying flowers fell all over his body like rain.

Originally, he was supposed to be very poor in the picture, but he described it as thin. If it weren't for that recognizable face, no one would have thought that the sickly person in the photo would be the proud actor Han Yi.

The paparazzi post was quickly deleted, and disappeared together with the photo, as if a hand stretched out from the deep sea and pulled it into the unfathomable bottom without even a splash.

When Han Yi reappeared in front of people, he ate at a restaurant. The newly-appeared retro restaurant was completely furnished in an ancient restaurant. Han Yi went to the reserved private room, but met an acquaintance at the door——Xia Yuanqiao .

Wei Yan's most precious young master.

Han Yi and him haven't met since they parted ways in the mountain house, but they recognized each other with just one look. There was obviously a hint of surprise at the same time.

"Long time no see," Han Yi said.

"Well, it's been a long time." Xia Yuanqiao looked at him carefully for a moment and said, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

"Keep in shape," Han Yi said in a relaxed tone, "You know that the bowl of rice I eat is demanding."

Hearing him speak so easily, Xia Yuanqiao couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to say something, he heard footsteps behind Xia Yuanqiao, muttering together, "I remember I brought a wallet when I went out, it seems I got lost on the road, what a pity, there is our first photo together..."

Wei Yan met Han Yi's eyes, his thin lips were pressed tightly just now, his eyes were like blades, and he planed Han Yi from the beginning to the end.

"I just lost hearing the magpies when I woke up this morning. I thought we would not be able to wait for the nobleman when we left the house. I didn't expect to meet you here, the movie king." Wei Yan said in a strange tone, "It's a real nobleman."

"how?"

Wei Yan raised his eyebrows, and said slowly, "How does it feel to climb up by stepping on the bones of an old person? Doesn't it feel good to be supported by everyone? Do you remember how that person worked so hard for you?"

Wei Yan was not a good friend. The first time he met Zhou Yunshen was when he was just emerging under Li Jieqiang's hands, but it was also the time when he was suffering for Han Yi. He was looking for it and was afraid.He watched Zhou Yunshen walk over step by step, how he treated Han Yi, and how he ended up with no bones left.

"what are you saying?"

The strong man behind Han Yi spoke with a grim expression.

"Hey, you brought a lackey with you when you went out, how about it? Do you want to exercise your muscles?" Wei Yan sighed, "Tsk, I forgot to bring a scalpel, will I suffer later?"

He asked Xia Yuanqiao pretending to be worried, Xia Yuanqiao gave him a glance at Han Yi and said: "Come and eat, let's go first, turn around..." He paused, this meeting was just an accident, seeing Han Yi In the current situation, I am afraid that there is no freedom of movement, so how can we go back and see each other again?What's more, Wei Yan is still in awe or hates Han Yi, so it's better not to see him.

"It's better not to see each other again."

Han Yi had already spoken out what was in his heart.

"You two walk slowly."

Han Yi gave way to the strong man behind the road, and it was not good to embarrass Wei Yan and the two of them, and it was not a good thing for old people to meet again.Han Yi thought, for a person like him, it's better not to meet his old friends again.

After that day, Han Yi seldom went out. All the media took photos of him filming and attending events, or they ran into him on the way home, and the place where he lived was well hidden by Song Hou, or he had already deterred those people. The person who tried to excavate Han Yi's residence.

Han Jingyun got older, and the meeting with Han Yi became less and less because of the last incident. When the father and son talked on the phone, someone was listening.Xiaodoubao has also gotten used to it, and is no longer the kid who said he didn't like being separated from Han Yi. He already understood the situation of their father and son.

And Song Hou also took advantage of Han Jingyun's understanding to grind Han Yi's heart little by little. He wanted to make Han Yi feel guilty, so guilty that he knelt down to beg for mercy for Han Jingyun, and begged him for mercy to vent his hatred.

Because of Han Jingyun, Han didn't dare to count him anymore, because Han Jingyun could only go back and forth between guilt and regret for the rest of his life, and because of Han Jingyun, he had to bow his head for the rest of his life!

But that was just his wishful thinking. From Ah Xiao's point of view, the taciturn Han Yi was a night wolf grinding his minions in the dark, waiting for a chance to bite Song Hou's neck with one bite.The sharp teeth will bite off Song Hou's throat, and blood will flow into his dry mouth of hatred.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, and Han Yi has become truly popular all over the country and has become a full-name idol. Even if he never smiles, except that he always has an expressionless face in the play, some people like him crazy. His new manager said it was because of his face, because of his temperament.

Han Yi didn't even lift his eyes.

This year, the winter in City A came earlier, but the cold wave was coming but he refused to leave. Han Yi went out wrapped up like a rice dumpling.Just after attending a commercial event, he got into the car with a cup of hot milk tea in his hand. A black Land Rover drove past them. The driver wore a baseball cap and only half of his face was exposed. The hot milk tea in Lei Ji's hand just slipped out of his hand, pouring it all over his body.

The assistant was so frightened that he immediately wiped the paper for him. The little girl was very frightened, but Han Yi quickly opened the door and got out of the car to chase after him. The Land Rover drove quickly and disappeared.

"Brother Han?"

The assistant didn't know how to catch up, so I saw tears in his eyes.

"Brother Han, what's the matter with you?"

"Brother Han?"

"No...it's fine."

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and the moment he turned around, he quickly whispered in the little girl's ear: "Don't say it."