I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

Wang Yi crossed his arms and looked down at Song Yan condescendingly, but he didn't say a word.

Song Yan didn't take it seriously, he drooped his eyelids, raised his head and tightened his chin, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then let it out deeply, but no matter how well he concealed it, his whole body was full of loneliness.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

"Your father and mother have already called me." After a long time, Wang Yi moved his eyes away from Song Yan, and suddenly said.

Song Yan Weizheng.

Father?Mother?

In his 26-year-old life, the road to fame full of applause and flowers, only he himself knows that he is lonely from beginning to end.

He despises all kinds of demeanor of his father and mother, unable to criticize, he can only stay away from the life they have planned for him.

For a disobedient heir like him, his father was full of abuse and accusations.

The mother's so-called love is to enter his life forcefully, interfere with his preferences, suppress his resistance, and make him powerless and suffocate.

"What else can he do?" Song Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched his limbs, stretched out his hand to loosen the neckline, and asked casually, "You scolded me?"

"It should be your mother who contacted your father." Wang Yi lowered his eyes to cover his emotions, and said flatly, "You should call him back."

"No," Song Yan rolled his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "I'm too lazy to scold."

Wang Yi stood up straight, he turned around, stretched out his hand and opened the closed curtains, instantly the whole living room was filled with sunlight.

Song Yan turned his head and blinked uncomfortably. He asked hoarsely, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you have a private matter to deal with?"

"Chen Jie hasn't contacted you these two days." Wang Yi didn't answer Song Yan's question, but glanced at Song Yan lightly, and he reminded: "Haven't you thought about it, because we can't contact you?" , the people around you may have a lot of trouble?"

"As for it?" Song Yan shook his head, he pressed the cigarette butts into the ashtray full of cigarette butts, he sneered and said, "Don't exaggerate."

It was only a few days, Song Yan was confident that Chen Jie would be able to smooth things over, besides, if he was looking for trouble, he would be on Chen Jie's head, it had nothing to do with him.

Wang Yi lowered his eyes, and there was a dark light that Song Yan couldn't understand written on the bottom of his eyes. He smiled briefly: "No exaggeration, if you don't show up, the earth will soon explode."

Song Yan frowned, he couldn't accept Wang Yi's non-humorous joke at the moment, he reached out to grab the wine bottle.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Wang Yi snatched the wine bottle away.

"Stop drinking, if you drink any more, something will really happen." Wang Yi bent down slightly and looked at Song Yan's face. Even though the other party's face was full of decadence, it was still a very handsome face.

"What happened?" Song Yan frowned.

Wang Yi stroked the body of the wine lightly with his fingers, and his expression was quite serious: "If you do this again, we will all be in bad luck."

Wang Yi didn't say 'who are we', he said this with the emphasis on bad luck.

Song Yan felt a chill in his heart, he squinted his eyes and stared at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi spread his hands indifferently, his expression remained unchanged: "You debuted at the age of 19, and won the best actor award at the age of 21. Your journey has been smooth and smooth. You can get what you want, and you have no match at all. Tell me, why is that?"

Song Yan paused.

He knew it because of his family background.

Because of his family background, he can have any resources he wants, but he has never noticed that he has no counterpart?

Seeing Song Yan's instantly ugly expression, Wang Yi smiled meaningfully.

"Bring me a cigarette too." Wang Yi pointed to the cigarette case on the ground.

Without saying a word, Song Yan picked up the cigarette case, shook out one, handed it to Wang Yi, and then handed over the lighter.

Wang Yi bent over and sat on the sofa, lighted the cigarette unhurriedly, and threw the lighter back to Song Yan.

Song Yan lowered his head, pressed the lighter, and lit a cigarette as well.

The two smoked in silence.

"You like Lin Ci?" Wang Yi exhaled a smoke ring, and he suddenly asked.

Song Yan's whole body was slightly stiff, he was silent for a few seconds, and took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Yes, I like Lin Ci."

"What I was worried about before was that," Wang Yi shook his head, and he couldn't help laughing, "I was afraid that it would not be easy for you to dump Lin Ci, and it would be troublesome to deal with."

Song Yan didn't speak, he lowered his eyes to hide the sourness in his heart.

Everyone knows that Lin Ci loves him so much that he can't extricate himself.

If he hadn't seen Qin Nuan with his own eyes, he still thought that Lin Ci was jealous and wanted to gain fame by retreating.

What a joke.

How dare Lin Ci treat him like this?

Is there no warmth between them?

Song Yan closed his eyes in embarrassment.

Yes, where does the warmth come from?He didn't distract himself at all. He didn't know Lin Ci's birthday, Lin Ci's preferences, and Lin Ci's past. For more than four years, he only communicated with Lin Ci physically.

Even... Lin Ci had a fever, he didn't let it go...

He didn't dare to say that he liked it confidently, his love was too weak.

Wang Yi took a puff of cigarette silently. After a while, he turned his head and looked at Song Yan who was still leaning on the sofa. He said softly, "Do you know that your so-called liking will hurt Lin Ci?"

Song Yan's throat rolled, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. He tilted his head slightly, his jaw line was tense, and his side face was very angular, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"You know, don't you?" Wang Yi got up, and he squatted in front of Song Yan, carefully discerning the emotions in the depths of Song Yan's eyes.

"I couldn't be sure before," Song Yan closed his eyes in pain, and said in a dumb voice, "Now I know."

Could he really fool himself for the rest of his life?

Song Yan thought of the white cat he raised when he was a teenager. It was beautiful enough and proud enough, so he liked it very much.

One day, the white cat accidentally scratched him while playing with him.

His mother forcibly sent the white cat away behind his back, but by chance, when he went to his mother's house, he found that the white cat had its limbs broken and was taken care of again.

He still remembers what the nanny said.

Poor cat, it's better to die directly. It's broken and then healed, and then interrupted, tsk tsk, this cat really suffered.

Song Yan had a big fight with his mother, and he personally sent the cat away.

Things like this happened endlessly from childhood to adulthood, but that time, he was really scared.

He changed the trajectory of his life, forcibly entered the entertainment circle, and escaped from his mother's control, but now it seems that it is only a superficial escape.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Wang Yi pressed the end of his cigarette, he raised his eyes and asked, "Did you see it?"

Song Yan lowered his eyes to avoid Wang Yizhuo's gaze, and asked back, "What did I see?"

"Qin Nuan." Wang Yi uttered two words clearly.

Song Yan suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Yi, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Wang Yi was not afraid, he smiled lightly.

Song Yan understood instantly, his body was covered with goose bumps instantly.

Xia Yi said in earnest many times that it is best for him and Lin Ci to break up like this, because it is good for each other.

These words have multiple meanings.

Not only for him, but also for Lin Ci.

From his mother's action to force Lin Ci to accept foster care, and all kinds of surveillance that filled Chen Jie with malice.

He can at least be sure that his mother knows about Qin Nuan, and also knows about Qin Nuan and Lin Ci's mutual dependence.

And she is enjoying the pleasure/feeling of playing with other people's lives.

Song Yan's stomach turned sour, he bent down sadly, his eyes were red, and he vomited.

Song Yan hadn't eaten anything other than drinking for the past two days, all he vomited was water, and the room was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Wang Yi stood up a little disgusted, he took two steps back, covered his nose and said, "Go to the toilet and vomit."

Song Yan covered his mouth with one hand, supported the sofa with the other, and tried to stand up unsteadily.

Wang Yi sighed deeply. He looked at Song Yan's weak eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward to support Song Yan: "Why are you doing this?"

As soon as Song Yan walked into the bathroom, he slid and sat on the floor, holding the toilet with both hands, throwing up dizzily.

Wang Yi turned on the exhaust system, walked out of the bathroom, called the front desk, asked for room service, and then ordered a bowl of porridge for Song Yan.

Room service was quick and the porridge arrived within 10 minutes.

Wang Yi turned back and walked to the door of the bathroom. He knocked on the door with his fingers, and then pushed the door open. He saw Song Yanzheng holding the toilet in a daze. Hearing the sound, the other party raised his head. His voice was hoarse and soft, but Wang Yi Still heard clearly: "Lin Ci is that white cat now."

Wang Yi frowned subconsciously. He pointed to the porridge outside: "You wash up first, eat something and then take a bath."

Song Yan stood up slowly, his tall body a little hunched.

In less than 10 minutes, Song Yan sat at the dining table, except for the smelly and crumpled clothes on his body, he recovered a bit of demeanor.

"I don't need to say any more," Wang Yi propped his chin with both hands, watching Song Yan eating porridge gracefully, his voice was calm: "You should understand the seriousness of the matter?"

"You care about Lin Ci very much?" Song Yan swallowed the porridge in his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and asked unhurriedly, "Why?"

"You are awesome!" Wang Yi directly gave Song Yan a thumbs up, and he shook his head with a smile: "You are really jealous, and you can eat any brand of vinegar."

Song Yan frowned and looked Wang Yi up and down. After a while, he raised his chin and said coldly, "You are not worthy of my jealousy."

Wang Yi laughed out loud upon hearing this.

Song Yan lowered his eyes and suppressed the anxiety in his heart. What is Wang Yi? The one lying on the hospital bed is his real rival in love.

"Since we've talked about it," Wang Yi suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Then cheer yourself up, and with Chen Jie's cooperation, this matter will be over. You and Lin Ci always get together and part ways .”

Hearing the words "good gathering and good separation" again, Song Yan couldn't help but chuckled.

He knew his mother too well.

If he hadn't found Qin Nuan, he and Lin Ci might still get together and part ways.

Knowing Qin Nuan's existence now, it can only show that she is enjoying the process of her son playing with her husband's illegitimate son's... lover.

Song Yan's face was full of sarcasm. If his mother knew that he had lost his whole heart in the process, would it be considered retribution?

Wang Yi looked at Song Yan's expression seriously, and he asked back uncertainly, "What? Are you still planning to let go?"

"Yeah." Song Yan raised his head and responded softly: "Don't let go, you can't let go."

The air stood still for a moment.

Wang Yi's eyes widened. He looked at Song Yan in a daze. After a while, he gritted his teeth and growled: "Do you fucking want to kill Lin Ci and the others?"

The author has something to say

This plot line made me bald, and finally I will enter a new plot, Song Yan chases his wife, Tang Kang wins love, Qin Nuan wakes up...

Zhubei tried his best to tell the story better.

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