Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

Qi Fang opened the door, and the room was in a mess, but it was obvious that someone had cleaned it up.

In the corner, Jiang Anyu was leaning on the wooden pillar, his body was wrapped in a thin quilt, and he held it tightly in his hands.When Qi Fang leaned over and picked him up horizontally, he accidentally woke up the person in his arms, but the quilt was too deep, covering half of his face.

Jiang Anyu's field of vision was too small, so he thought that the person holding him was Pei Yingsheng.

Qi Fang noticed that he was trembling, "It's me."

When he put Jiang Anyu on the bed, he finally got out of the bed, revealing a gap, and after confirming that Pei Yingsheng was not in the room, he struggled to get up and sat on the bed, and asked him, "Uncle, are you here?"

"You mean Pei Yingsheng?" Qi rummaged through Pei Yingsheng's suitcase to find medicine, not paying attention to whether he was talking about uncle or uncle, "Do you want him to come in?"

Jiang Anyu looked obviously disappointed, shook his head, and did not speak again.

"I said earlier that Pei Yingsheng is an asshole, but you don't believe me," Qi Fang didn't expect that there would be a tablet grinder in Pei Yingsheng's suitcase, which surprised him for a moment. How could Pei Yingsheng do such meticulous work before? The matter, "We are childhood sweethearts, can we lie to you?"

Turning around, he put the potion in his hand to Jiang Anyu's mouth, but he dodged subconsciously like a frightened rabbit, the panic in his eyes was obvious.

"What's going on with your face?" Qi Fang frowned, his eyes fell on his red jaw that was pinched, "He forced you?"

Jiang Anyu's eyes dimmed and he didn't speak. Such behavior was too contemptuous.His fingertips sank deep into the bed sheet, his wrists resting on the bed, panting softly.After a few seconds, he finally realized how exaggerated his behavior was, and forced himself to relax.

Jiang Anyu closed his eyes, held Qi Fang's hand, moved his cheeks, and drank the potion in the cup.

The pills were already bitter, and Qi Fang smelled it the moment it was crushed into powder, and he frowned at the bitterness, but the young man didn't show the slightest expression.Qi lowered his consciousness and touched his trouser pocket. It was empty. He remembered that the toffee was given to the little star who came with him outside.

Jiang Anyu didn't speak, and Qi Fang didn't force him, but his face became more and more ugly, "Pei Yingsheng said, he will take you to see Qin Mo, you don't need to record this show."

Jiang Anyu said "thank you" in a low voice, but Qi Fang couldn't understand for a moment. Did he say "thank you" to him, or asked him to convey it to Pei Yingsheng on his behalf.

Qi Fang didn't speak, but just bowed his head and sent a message to Mr. Pei.

[Why don't I remember that our family's genetic inheritance includes coercion, let alone my uncle's genetic mutation. 】

Canon's music bells rang in the house.

Jiang Anyu lowered his eyes and glanced at the caller ID. There was a moment of surprise in his brows and eyes, and he was obviously much more relaxed than before.

Qi Fang was a little surprised by his change.

"Uncle," Jiang Anyu suppressed the joy in his heart, "Are you here?"

His "uncle", Qi Fang finally understood his silence just now, remembering that he had never called Pei Yingsheng "uncle", that uncle must be someone else.

I don't know what was said there, Jiang Anyu even curved his mouth slightly.

"Okay, I, come here and find you."

...

Song Qingyuan's car was stopped outside the filming crew. He couldn't get in, so he had to call Jiang Anyu to tell him not to worry. Who knew that the young man himself was in a hurry. It seemed that he really didn't want to stay in the this place.

Pei Yingsheng stood at the entrance of the village, watching Song Qingyuan negotiating with the assistant director, his eyes were darkened, and countless violent factors were raging.

Anyone who wants to take Jiang Anyu away can try to challenge his bottom line.

"If he takes a look at Jiang Anyu," Pei Yingsheng glanced at the director beside him lightly, "Guess, can this show be broadcast as expected tomorrow?"

The director was carrying the medicine box, and hearing his tone, he shuddered, and scolded Pei Yingsheng over and over a dozen times in his heart, or this grandson made a lot of money in the investment of the program, if it wasn't for this thing, he really couldn't be messed with He got up... However, the moment he saw Pei Yingsheng's face, the anger in his heart was extinguished in fright.

"That's definitely not possible. Look at how dedicated our assistant director is to stop him. Today, either the assistant director will take the lead in stopping him, or Song Qingyuan won't even want to come in!"

"Best."

Pei Yingsheng's brows and eyes became colder and colder, remembering Jiang Anyu's trusting expression when he called just now, the hands behind him clenched even tighter.

"That..." The director looked at his bleeding fingers tremblingly, "Brother Pei, why don't we take some medicine first, you see..." Okay?

However, before the director could say anything, he watched the bloodshot hands get farther and farther away from him.

The director followed his gaze, only to realize that the assistant director could no longer stop him, because Song Qingyuan took out his mobile phone at some point, and it seemed that he wanted to call Jiang Anyu.

One second before the call was about to get through, Song Qingyuan's hand was empty.

Pei Yingsheng looked at the broken mobile phone on the ground expressionlessly, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, our Ayu fell asleep. I don't really want to answer your call."

"Xiao Yu should hate people like you, right?" Song Qingyuan looked at him, picked up the muddy mobile phone from the ground, took out a tissue from his clothes and wiped it, with a false smile on his face, "like You are so arrogant and don't know how to respect others, you have always been annoying."

"What qualifications do you have to judge me?" Pei Yingsheng said with a teasing look on his face, "You are a new director who has just debuted, relying on the protection of your parents, you have climbed all the way to your current position, and you, what are you proud of? "

Pei Yingsheng was different, of course he had the capital to be arrogant.

Since he was in junior high school, he has not relied on his family's financial resources for his own expenses. Investment abroad and domestic acting are all easy for him, and his family's shares and assets are just icing on the cake.

Of course, it is also optional.

The director and the assistant director looked at each other, neither of them dared to interfere with Pei Yingsheng's affairs, they simply stood farther and farther away, waiting for the fight to happen.

Even after being said that, Song Qingyuan didn't get too angry, but looked at Pei Yingsheng more and more sadly.

"I can almost imagine what kind of tone you used to talk to Xiaoyu." Song Qingyuan frowned tightly. He was not very angry, but when he mentioned Jiang Anyu, he was rarely emotional. He is placed on an equal footing with you, you feel that he is attached to you, he is like that worthless dodder, he can only live by attaching to you!"

"But he is an independent person! Did you ever ask him if he wanted those things that you forcibly stuffed him! You thought it was right to turn your most worthless money into countless gifts and give it to him like alms He is good, you just gave him your cheapest and most useless things, what are you proud of?"

Pei Yingsheng's face suddenly became gloomy, as if someone had poked at the most obscure and deepest place in his heart. He was stunned for a moment, as if enlightened, and suddenly understood why Jiang Anyu always felt that for him, two people The relationship is no different from nurturing.

Even if there is regret in his heart, it shouldn't be pleading guilty in front of Song Qingyuan.

"Do you think you can support him with the money you have on you?" Pei Yingsheng saw that he lost control slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled almost mockingly, "The day I saw him, he was in the garbage dump, he was so dirty, if it wasn't for me Take him home, where is he now?"

"Besides, do you love him?" Pei Yingsheng asked him, "How much is your love worth?"

"I really don't love him, and I take care of him only because he is a good friend and relative." Song Qingyuan saw the thin and cautious figure following behind Qi Fang, and glanced at Pei Yingsheng again, "I advise you not to continue talking."

"Why, you are only allowed to say that I am arrogant and arrogant?"

Song Qingyuan not only thought he was arrogant, but even thought he was stupid enough.

Not far away, Qi Fang looked at Pei Yingsheng who was talking nonsense, and frowned tightly for a moment. He turned around and found that Jiang Anyu behind him had red eyes at some point.

"Xiao Zai," Qi Fang pressed his shoulder, "shall we go back?"

Jiang Anyu stood motionless on the spot, his eyes were so red and swollen that he couldn't shed tears, but he still looked at Pei Yingsheng stubbornly, as if he wanted to hear what else he could say, but there was only one sentence: "I The day I saw him, he was in the trash, so dirty, if I hadn't picked him up, where is he now', it was enough to embarrass him.

These days, he always wondered countless times why he followed Pei Yingsheng in the first place, but now he couldn't help thinking that if he didn't follow Pei Yingsheng, even if he went to pick up trash, or died of starvation on the road one day, it would be better than being caught. The frankness that was raised by others and then exposed in front of so many people.

"In the years I raised him, nothing on him has ever been less than a hundred thousand. How much thought have I given up, how about you?" Pei Ying said, with delicate facial features that were carved like a knife, "If you want me to say, you If you don’t love him, why invest in these?”

He lowered his head, focusing on the almost perverted stubbornness on his black rubber gloves.

"What if I have to take him away?" Song Qingyuan looked at Pei Yingsheng, he couldn't talk to such a low-quality person.

"What did you say?"

Pei Yingsheng raised his head, his answer was a bit unexpected, the veins on the back of his hand bulged uncontrollably, the moment his fist landed on the corner of Song Qingyuan's mouth, he felt very happy, "If you want to take my Ayu away, you also want to try Do you have a taste of ICU?"

"Pei Yingsheng!"

Pei Yingsheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the voice behind him was really hoarse, with a hint of crying.His body stiffened unbelievably for a moment, and he always felt that the sound was like an auditory hallucination.

Jiang Anyu didn't feel that he should go up to him for an explanation of all the various things he said earlier. He was indeed taken care of by others in those years, so he had nothing to say.

But why can he say that the brother's car accident was so easy?

At the moment when the hatred welled up, he even wondered why it wasn't him or Pei Yingsheng who got into the car accident.

Jiang Anyu finally couldn't bear it and ran over, knocked Pei Yingsheng away, and then supported Song Qingyuan who was on the ground, pointed at the corner of his mouth sadly, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped the corner of his mouth bit by bit. Blood, with a crying voice that makes people feel distressed, "Uncle, Xiaoyu, wipe it off..."

Pei Yingsheng was caught off guard by his push, and staggered a few steps in embarrassment. If Qi Fang behind him hadn't helped him in time, the bushes behind him would have scratched his face for a moment.

"A Yu, he...he doesn't love you," Pei Yingsheng trembled, his eyes fell on those bushes, and it was the first time he felt afraid of these external dangers.

After all, his face is the only bargaining chip he can use to keep Jiang Anyu.

"He doesn't love you," Pei Yingsheng looked down at the blood bubbling from his hands, and couldn't help but wonder why Jiang Anyu only saw Song Qingyuan's injury, but didn't see the blood on his hands.Until seeing Jiang Anyu's face full of tears of distress for Song Qingyuan, his heart seemed to be cut by countless blunt knives, struggling to snatch Jiang Anyu back, "Uncle, Uncle's words don't mean that."

Qi Fang clasped Pei Yingsheng's shoulders tightly, fearing that he would cause another catastrophe if he lost his mind.

Pei Yingsheng struggled in embarrassment, and was afraid that his hands would scare Jiang Anyu, so he hid behind him in embarrassment, "Come on, Ayu, come to my uncle..."

The author has something to say: Qi Fang: My uncle who will be strong in my life...

The second watch may be late, around 10:30, those who can’t wait, don’t wait~