We are divorced ok? [Entertainment]

There are so many people in the airport all the time, everyone is waiting in the waiting hall to board the plane, only a white figure is hesitating in the hall.

Bai Jiuruo stood alone in the airport hall and fell into deep thought. He brushed his white hair on his forehead, wondering where to check.

He has no experience in finding people.

But he didn't want to give up, and he couldn't give up. Song Zhixi didn't answer his phone, no matter how much he called, and he didn't reply to the text message. He could only find it by himself.

So he had to go to the service desk to ask if he could find the passenger's information, and the staff told him that unless he was a direct family member or an investigator, he could not disclose the passenger's information to others under other circumstances.

Sure enough, I was too naive, thinking that I could find out...

But he won't give up. If you can't find it here, there is always a place to find it. If it doesn't work, just keep calling him. If you can get through, it means that he hasn't blocked himself.

He clearly knows that he doesn't want to see him, that he doesn't love him, but he just can't help it...

After leaving the gate of the airport, Bai Jiuruo was already planning to go back and think of other solutions, but suddenly a man came towards him, "Hello, the sought-after first-class ticket, do you need it?"

"Sorry, no need." Bai Jiuruo replied politely and was about to leave.

"Don't believe me, is this a real ticket? We have cooperation with the airport. They provide us with passenger information. We use that information to place an order. If you need it, we will refund it and buy it with the information you provided. , Absolutely the real ticket.”

Passenger information? !Bai Jiuruo noticed the important point, "Do you have the passenger information from a month ago?"

"Didn't you buy a ticket?"

"Tell me quickly, tell me and I'll buy it."

"That can't be told to you." The man turned and left, "This is our internal secret."

Bai Jiuruo hurried to catch up and grabbed the man, "I'll buy it!"

"Okay, which model's first class, time and place, and your identity information give me."

"Before I buy it, can you help me check someone's itinerary information a month ago? As long as I find out, I will definitely buy it!"

The man deliberately pretended to think about it, and said a little embarrassedly, "How do I investigate this now, I have to go back to our headquarters to investigate, or you will go with me?"

Bai Jiuruo nodded and agreed without thinking, "Okay."

But after following the man into the car and driving for a while, Bai Jiuruo suddenly felt that something was wrong and was about to speak when his mouth and nose were covered with a piece of cloth, and then he lost all consciousness.

……

Waking up again was in an abandoned factory. The moment Bai Jiuruo opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the cold concrete floor with his hands tied behind his back.

"Bitch, you still dare to steal my man from me?"

The moment he heard the sound, Bai Jiuruo suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he kicked his lower abdomen alone, causing him to sweat so much.

"I...I didn't..." He defended painfully.

"Still saying no?" Xiao Heng grabbed his hair, pulled him up from the ground forcefully, raised his hand and slapped him, "You are so cheap, you still have the face to pester my elder brother Chen? "

Bai Jiuruo was startled. Could it be that the person who kidnapped him was Wu Chen's outside lover?

I've heard that Wu Chen has countless lovers, and it's true, but he swore to love only himself, what a scumbag who doesn't speak the truth!

"I have nothing to do with him...I..."

Snapped--

Another heavy slap, half of Bai Jiuruo's face was swollen from the slap, and there was still a smear of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Still justifying! Aren't you short of men? I'll let you satisfy yourself today..."

As he said that, Xiao Heng began to tear his clothes vigorously, and continued to slap him until he couldn't speak a word. In the empty factory, the sound of slaps kept echoing.

"I didn't...I really... didn't..."

Xiao Heng didn't listen to his excuses, and quickly tore his clothes, and found that his skin was extremely white, the whiteness of a Caucasian, and his skin was particularly smooth and tender, with a slender figure like a woman.

"It's a natural biao, it's for people to sleep!!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Heng shouted behind him, "Brother Huzi, this little bitch feels good in the hand, let's play with you, it's best to break him down !"

Behind him suddenly appeared a tall and burly man with scars on his swarthy face. He glanced at Bai Jiuruo who was on the ground with a tattered body and no cover, and instantly had evil thoughts.

Bai Jiuruo knew that his injury was just right, and he couldn't stand the torment at all, so he cried and begged, "I was wrong... I will never dare again... I beg you to let me go..."

But it was useless, what he got was still crazy invasion and torture, he screamed heart-piercingly, and the big man who was pressing on him used it as a tool to vent.

Xiao Heng didn't enjoy watching it, he found a needle from somewhere, squatted down next to Bai Jiuruo, looked at his distorted face in despair, smiled and stuck the needle into his shoulder, his arm, His collarbone, his (harmony).

He listened to Bai Jiuruo's screams, it was too much to relieve his hatred. This is the end of robbing him of a man, and he just wants him to remember it forever!

……

"Su Ze, I know you hate me, you were supposed to... be... standing in the hall..."

Zhou Han stuttered on the sofa reciting his lines, and he forgot after reciting a few lines, so he picked up the script in his hand and looked at it for a few more times, put it down and continued reciting, "... the minister of the pillars, turn your hands over for the Clouds cover hands as rain, but now, now..."

"But it became my bed... bed... minister..."

Zhou Han's head hurt, he threw the script away, rolled on the sofa and complained, "I'm going to die...I don't want to recite the lines..."

Song Zhixi also sat on the sofa, but sat far away from him, because Zhou Han said he didn't want to be so close to him.

He was sitting on the side looking at the contract. The contract was just sent by Director Huang, and both copies were sent to him. After sending it, Director Huang sent another message saying, {I guess Zhou Han can’t read it, so I’m sorry to bother you. Look for him, after all, you are his husband, and you will definitely not cheat him. }

It was already evening, and it was still raining outside, and the sky was overcast and breathless.

He recalled the scene where he knelt in the heavy rain, and finally the answer he waited for was, "I stayed for this scene, not for your kneeling."

No matter what it was for, being willing to stay was the greatest gift to him.

Since Zhou Han agreed to act in this play, he had to sign the contract as soon as possible, but this was the first time he had read the contract. Before, whether it was electronic or paper, it was all for Wu Chen to read. He was too lazy to worry about it. There are brokers who don't need it, so why sign it?