"Wait a minute." Guo Ziyang took out his phone and played a video for Song Xiaoya. When the video finished playing, Song Xiaoya's face turned green with anger.

"Guo Ziyang, you dare to threaten me."

"Don't dare, it's Song Yinghou who pushes people too hard. People always have to find a way when they come to a dead end." Guo Ziyang smiled unfathomably, "Sister Xiaoya, I don't want things to be so ugly, but you want to Think about it, if the news of this incident gets out, you, an elegant and considerate goddess, will not be able to keep it."

Pa—Song Xiaoya slapped Guo Ziyang, her face was so dark that ink dripped out, her eyes widened and she said, "No one has dared to threaten me like this before, Guo Ziyang, you are still the first."

Guo Ziyang covered the hot half of his face, his bright eyes were still calm and composed, and he said unhurriedly: "Miss Xiaoya, calm down, we can discuss anything."

"Guo Ziyang, you are going too far, you actually asked someone to record the video." Zhang Zhe couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to fight Guo Ziyang desperately.

"I've already said what needs to be said, everything is still decided by Song Yinghuang."

A violent anger surged to the top of her head, Song Xiaoya wished she could cramp Guo Ziyang's bones.

"Okay, you are lucky this time, if you want to play this role, you can, but Ling Xichen must play with zero pay, that's what you said."

Guo Ziyang's dark eyes showed a satisfied smile, "Then I wish you two good dreams tonight."

Zhang Zhe quickly took a pillow, smashed it on Guo Ziyang's head in relief and shouted: "Get out of here right away, isn't it just a pretty face, what are you arrogant about, one day I will definitely put you to sleep .”

Guo Ziyang walked out of the villa, spit dirty water, stomped his feet unhappily, and then drove back.

When I got home, I took a shower. Ling Xichen had already fallen asleep, and when he touched the bed, he was like Peppa Pig, unable to wake up even by screaming.

After taking a shower, Guo Ziyang took out three bottles of beer and a pack of peanuts from the refrigerator, sat on the dining table and drank them.

Without this move, Guo Ziyang's life would have come to this point.

"Hi." The wine tasted good, and Guo Ziyang burped several times.

During this period of time, he was really tired, running around because of Ling Xichen's affairs, and finally settled down, but as soon as he closes his eyes now, all he imagines in his mind is those cruel words that Lu Mingxiao said, with knives Same, special poke people.

Guo Ziyang cried after thinking about it.

I feel wronged.

Before breaking up, Lu Mingxiao was his life.After the breakup, Lu Mingxiao was still his fate, and he missed him even more than before the breakup.

Guo Ziyang couldn't control himself, so he simply ignored it. It's not so easy to give up on someone. You should cry, you should smile, time will smooth everything out.

He is already a mature man, can he still be like a 20-year-old young man, crying, making trouble and hanging himself?

While sighing, he rubbed his face fiercely, looked at the dazzling light with red and swollen eyes, finally let out a long breath, and looked at the time.

It turned out to be one o'clock in the morning.

Guo Ziyang has never been so lonely as he is now.

Gao Mei wanted to go to the bathroom at night, but saw that the light in the living room was on, and Guo Ziyang was lying on the sofa blankly, holding a cigarette in his hand, and there were already five cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Gao Mei couldn't bear to watch it any longer, went to the bathroom and hurried back to rest.

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