After the sick top was forced to marry

Until he got home, Lin Zijin didn't know what Pei Ming was doing in that cubicle.

The people in the company acted very quickly, and within an hour they drew up a document with the official seal, and posted it on Weibo with the studio account, strongly condemning the illegitimate behavior, and bluntly said that they would follow up the progress of the police investigation in a timely manner. Severely punish illegitimate students.

Under Zeng Xi's strong request, Lin Zijin had no choice but to push back the recent announcements, laying his dead body at home with nothing to do, making trouble with Li Kui when he had nothing to do, and almost made the long-haired kitten become a spirit overnight and escape from this terrible house.

The reason is that even Pei Ming seems to be busy. During the day, he is always at home, but he comes back on time at night, but for some reason, he always looks very tired, and basically falls asleep on the bed.

Pei Ming's sleeping appearance can't be said to be bad when he sleeps, he just likes to hug people.

Usually, just as Lin Zijin felt a little drowsy, a hand would come from behind and rub him into his arms, and then his furry head would slowly rub back and forth against the hollow of his shoulder.

Exactly the same as the giant dog that slept with its owner.

It's not that he hasn't discussed this issue with Pei Ming, but the little star always looks shy, touching his head and saying cautiously: "Brother Lin, I didn't mean it, don't be angry."

What can be angry?It's really hard to be angry with that face on him.

Thinking of this, Lin Zijin sighed, glanced at the time on the top of the phone, and changed his position on the sofa to lie down.

It was noon on the second day he was ordered to rest at home.

The illegitimate fan who chased the car has yet to find out who it is. The car at the scene is a deck, and it seems that it is a habitual offender who has been prepared for a long time.

It is estimated that it is difficult to find.

He was lying on the sofa thinking about what to eat for lunch when he heard the sound of people walking outside the door.

Thanks to that mental illness, Lin Zijin now gets nervous whenever he hears a voice at the door.

He quickly turned over from the sofa, and was about to pick up a pair of scissors on the table to defend himself when he heard the key inserted into the lock and turned, and then the door was opened.

Pei Ming came in from the door, and when he saw him, his brows and eyes stretched a little: "Brother Lin."

Lin Zijin breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and quietly returned the scissors to their original positions: "It's so early today?"

Pei Ming changed the slippers at home, walked quickly to the dining table and poured himself a glass of water. After drinking, his brows were filled with joy: "Brother Lin, I have good news for you."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

"The illegitimate fan has been found," Pei Ming said, "He's at the police station now, I'll come back and pick you up."

"Ok?"

Lin Zijin was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize it for a while: "So you found it?"

"Yes, I found it."

Pei Ming said and walked over: "I'll help you go upstairs and change your clothes."

Lin Zijin gently shook off his hand: "I can go by myself, you explain the matter clearly first, how did you find it? Why haven't I heard anything about it?"

It stands to reason that if this person is caught, the company should be the first to notify him. Why Zeng Xi hasn't said anything yet, Pei Ming knew about it first.

The movements of Pei Ming's feet paused: "Ah...it's like this."

"I asked a friend of mine to look it up," he said, "My friend has a wide range of roads. Although the car was a fake car, he managed to find that person by comparing surveillance and other things. "

Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "That friend of yours is from the traffic police?"

"more or less."

Pei Ming licked his lips, his gaze shifted slightly: "Brother Lin, let's go over and record a statement by the way."

The corners of Lin Zijin's lips curled into a playful smile, but he didn't say anything, and got up and went upstairs to change his clothes.

His car, which suffered an accident, has been sent back to the factory for maintenance. When he opened the door and went out, he was thinking whether to hail a taxi, but when he looked up, he saw a black car parked on the road not far from the door. .

His intuition told him that this car was not simple, but he had never seen this brand before.

"Brother Lin, get in the car." Pei Ming stretched out his hand to open the car door, "We'll be there soon."

Lin Zijin glanced at him and got into the car.

The interior space of this car is far from being as narrow and long as it looks from the outside, but rather spacious.He slowly straightened his legs, and when he raised his eyes, he met the driver's gaze in the rearview mirror in front of the car.

The driver's eyes and pupils were very dark, full of sternness and sternness, and a hideous scar ran across the bridge of his nose, making him look like a vulture ready to go.

Pei Ming closed the car door and said briskly, "Uncle Zhang, let's go."

Lin Zijin looked away.

He hadn't been so afraid of a person for a long time, but the driver's gaze just now really made people feel timid from the bottom of his heart.

"Pei Ming," Lin Zijin said in a low voice, "this car..."

Pei Ming smiled, and gently put his hand on his hand: "My friend lent it to me, and we have to return it after giving it away."

"That friend of yours is quite capable," Lin Zijin pretended to be casual, "This time he helped me a lot, I have to thank you for going back."

Pei Ming lowered his eyes: "He... He did all this voluntarily, no thanks."

"Is that so?"

Lin Zijin chuckled: "You're not that friend of yours, how do you know that people don't need me to thank you?"

"I just know," Pei Ming said, "We've known each other for a long time, and we have a very good relationship."

Lin Zijin looked at him with a calm face, and felt that he was a little confused.

Originally, his first reaction was that Pei Ming went to investigate this matter by himself, but looking back, he felt that it was unreliable.

After all, Pei Ming is just a small entertainer, how can he find out the case before his own company?

That's why Pei Ming went to ask someone to investigate.

Who is he asking for?

Lin Zijin's brain was thinking quickly, but he was clicked by Pei Ming's sentence "We have a very good relationship".

Could it be...his crush?

According to Pei Ming's description before, his Bai Yueguang seems to have a high status in the circle, if he begs that person...it's not impossible.

Thinking of this, Lin Zijin's face turned pale.

"Pei Ming," he couldn't hold back his mouth after struggling for a while, "You don't have to owe others favors for me."

Pei Ming lowered his hair to hear the news, and smiled when he heard the words: "It's okay, brother Lin, you are here to save me."

Lin Zijin frowned, feeling very awkward.

Obviously he is Pei Ming's gold/lord, but the starlet he raises asks others to do things, which makes him very unhappy.

"You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

Lin Zijin was irritated all the way, and finally said when he was almost at the police station: "You don't have to keep looking for that friend of yours, I can do what he can do."

"Okay, I got it," Pei Ming hid the smile on his lips, took his hand, and carefully helped him out of the car, "Brother Lin, be careful where you step."

"I'm serious."

Lin Zijin gritted his teeth, and didn't know what he was competing with that Bai Yueguang whom he had never met before: "We signed an agreement, as long as it's not too much, I'll give it to you if you ask for it, do you know that? "

"I know."

But I'm afraid you'll throw me out when you know what I really want.

Pei Ming sighed softly.

The two were led into the house by a small policeman, separated by an iron fence, and for the first time Lin Zijin had a clear look at the illegitimate fan.

It was a somewhat scruffy man with greasy hair and his face was illuminated by the light.

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin," said the policeman beside him, "have you seen this man?"

The man seemed to have heard what he said, opened his eyes suddenly, staggered a few steps forward, firmly grasped the iron railing with both hands, and fixed his eyes on Lin Zijin, with a crazy light shining inside.

Lin Zijin was startled by him, and instinctively took a step back.

Pei Ming turned slightly sideways and blocked him behind.

He looked coldly at the unkempt man, his brows were stern, as if he wanted to make this man's eyes look cold.

The man was in a state of madness when he saw Lin Zijin, but when he saw Pei Ming next to him, his movements stopped abruptly as if someone had pressed the still button, and then he scrambled and shrank into a corner, mouthing I don't know what crying father and mother are talking about.

His face was completely exposed to the light, only then did Lin Zijin see clearly that there was a large wound around the man's mouth, one eye was also blue, and there was a bulge on his forehead.

Was this beaten in a detention center?

"I haven't seen it before," Lin Zijin said, "What is his background?"

"Jincheng, personal photographer," Pei Ming said coldly, "I was fired for secretly taking pictures in the bathroom, and was detained for ten days for stalking a certain Internet celebrity. I am a habitual offender."

The policeman standing next to him asked a few simple questions and then took Lin Zijin to the next door to take notes.

Pei Ming glanced at the man huddled behind the iron railing with a half-smile, and said softly, "I should have killed you when I caught you yesterday."

The man's body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear as if he saw a ghost.

"Do you know? I have ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death," Pei Ming leaned close to the iron railing, smiling softly, "Aren't you willing to secretly take pictures? Continue to take pictures?"

"I, I... I want to sue you!"

Pei Ming put his hands on the railing and smiled innocently: "Didn't you say you were mentally ill? The testimony of mental illness cannot be taken seriously. Do you think they will believe you?"

The man instantly trembled like a sieve, and even the handcuffs were rattling non-stop.

The policeman standing at the door looked into the room: "Mr. Pei?"

Pei Ming nodded to the policeman, slowly straightened up, and walked slowly to the door.

The driver was waiting outside. Seeing him, he took two steps forward and said in a low voice, "Boss, there is news that Jin Cheng is mentally ill. He needs to submit a hospital certificate for bail."

Pei Ming sneered, and said slowly: "Then let someone find a mental hospital and send him in. He will never come out in this life. Anyway, he has no family to take care of him. Isn't he mentally ill? Help him."

The driver responded and was about to say something more when he saw Lin Zijin walking out of the police station.

He immediately distanced himself from Pei Ming, leaned against the car door and lowered his head to take out his cell phone.

"Brother Lin," Pei Ming went up to greet him, "Are you all right?"

Lin Zijin shook his head, his eyes fell on the driver's clothes.

The clothes seemed to be uniform work clothes, and there was probably an eye-catching logo embroidered on the corner of the hem.

Pei Ming naturally reached out to support him, but someone hid him.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you get in the car first."

Pei Ming didn't doubt that he was there, and after telling him to pay attention to safety, he turned around and got into the car.

Lin Zijin moved his hand in his pocket all the time, poked out the camera of his phone, and took a few photos of the driver who was leaning against the car door and playing with his phone.

After entering the bathroom, he cut off the face in the photo, leaving only the logo on the clothes, and sent it to Zeng Xi.

"Check it out for me," Lin Zijin said, "Which company does this logo belong to?"

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