Chen Yichuan took two steps back unexpectedly, his lips smelled of blood, and his black hair was messy.

Cheng Fan heard a strange noise in the car, looked back and found that two people outside were fighting, and got out of the car quickly regardless of the pain in his foot.

He limped and ran to Xie Chongyan's side, saw his expression was sharp and cold, and asked worriedly, "What happened to you?"

Xie Chongyan still carried hostility, took off his glasses, and walked quickly towards Chen Yichuan again, as if he wanted to continue the fight.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan hurriedly held his voice anxiously: "What's the matter with you two?"

Chen Yichuan wiped off the blood on his lips with his cuff, and explained to Cheng Fan: "It's my fault, don't blame Mr. Xie."

Cheng Fan frowned tightly, seeing that Xie Chongyan was still as cold as ice, he took his hand and said, "Let's go home."

Xie Chongyan didn't say a word, and finally cast a cold glance at Chen Yichuan, and left with Cheng Fan.

In the car, Cheng Fan leaned on the car seat and looked at Xie Chongyan quietly, with a stiff and serious atmosphere.

"What's the matter with you two? Why are you fighting?"

Cheng Fan asked in a low voice. He was already in poor spirits, but now he had a splitting headache and was extremely tired.

Xie Chongyan smeared a trace of blood on the back of his hand, and quietly sat on the steering wheel, calming down.

"Offended." He said only a few words.

Cheng Fan was really curious: "What did he say that made you feel offended?"

Xie Chongyan was silent this time, looking straight ahead.

After arriving home, Uncle Chen came out to pick up the two of them. Seeing Xie Chongyan's gloomy expression, he didn't dare to say anything.Xie Chongyan opened the passenger door for Cheng Fan, and stretched out his arms to take him out.

Cheng Fan was dizzy and leaned on Xie Chongyan's shoulder.

Uncle Chen was shocked: "What's wrong with Fanfan?"

Xie Chongyan: "I hurt my foot, bring me the medicine box at home."

Back in Cheng Fan's bedroom, Xie Chongyan sat by the bed and took off his shoes and socks for him.

There was a little blood on the bottom of the white shoes and socks, Xie Chongyan paused for a moment: "Why is it so serious?"

Cheng Fan leaned sideways on the pillow, his voice weak: "The dance I drew needs to be performed barefoot. In order to achieve a realistic effect, the dance shoes provided by the program group will visually be no different from bare feet after wearing them."

Xie Chongyan asked in a deep voice, "How long does it take to practice this dance?"

Cheng Fan: "One week."

Xie Chongyan took Cheng Fan's foot, took out a cotton swab and alcohol needle from the medicine box, carefully punctured the blister with his hands, and then applied the medicine to bandage it.

Cheng Fan looked at him: "Does your foot stink?"

Xie Chongyan: "Smelly."

Cheng Fan withdrew his right foot, turned his back to Xie Chongyan, and said lightly: "I will do the rest myself, you can go back and rest."

The medicine box was closed, Xie Chongyan stood up, and his footsteps were heard in the room.

Cheng Fan listened attentively, saw him push open the door to leave, got up from the bed, pursed his lips aggrieved, crossed his legs and planned to pop the blisters by himself.

Not long after, the bedroom door was pushed open again.

Xie Chongyan took a bottle of medicine and walked to him. When Cheng Fan raised his head, his eyes were reddish, and the water vapor filled his eyes and drooped.

Xie Chongyan squatted down, reached out and touched his chin: "Why are you still wronged?"

Cheng Fan rubbed his eyes, turned around slowly, pointed his butt at him: "I'm not wronged."

Xie Chongyan whispered: "I went to get the medicine for you, but I didn't leave."

Cheng Fan's nose buzzed: "I don't care about you, I can do it myself."

Xie Chongyan had no choice but to rub his neck with his palm: "Look back at me, and I will feed you some dried fish."

Cheng Fan turned his head and saw two silver diamond watches in front of him. Xie Chongyan said: "Couple models, I think you will like them, so I bought them. Do you want to wear them?"

The light-colored pupils flickered slightly, and Cheng Fan reached out to take it and put it on his wrist slowly, and said in a low voice, "Why do you buy couple styles? We are not primary school students, so old-fashioned."

Touching it fondly, Cheng Fan lay on his side on the bed, handed him the other foot, and closed his eyes.

Xie Chongyan: "This medicine is very effective. After applying it, you can walk tomorrow. Otherwise, the blisters will be punctured, and you will be so painful that you will not be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Cheng Fan lazily replied, narrowing his bright eyes: "I was almost hit by a car today, and that car was speeding."

Xie Chongyan raised his head: "Are you injured?"

Cheng Fan: "No, Chen Yichuan's mother saved me."

When mentioning Chen Yichuan, Xie Chongyan was still a little displeased, and thought for a moment: "Mrs. Chen is a very good person, I will pay a visit some other day."

Cheng Fan: "I like her very much, but after being rescued by her today, I feel inexplicably sad, and I don't know why."

Xie Chongyan: "Are you scared?"

Cheng Fan: "It's possible."

After applying the medicine, Xie Chongyan reminded him: "Take a bath and get ready to rest."

Cheng Fanni touched his wrist: "Where's your watch of the same style?"

Xie Chongyan: "In my room."

"Oh." Cheng Fan lazily closed his eyes, "Will you wear it tomorrow?"

Xie Chongyan whispered: "Yes."

Cheng Fan muttered: "Then I won't wear it tomorrow, I want to avoid you."

Xie Chongyan smiled: "Okay."

After Cheng Fan took a shower late at night, he searched for the couple's watch on the brand's official website and found that it had just been launched.This watch is the brand's first release of a couple model, and it is very popular. With the promotional slogan "The rest of life, a couple", it has become a global luxury jewelry sales champion in just one week.

He opened the detailed introduction, only to realize that this watch needs to be purchased with a real name, and each person is limited to one piece. The official brand will post the names of all purchasing couples on social platforms every day, and many people read and reprint it.

Intrigued, Cheng Fan logged into the brand's official website, and found that the first buyer from the day before yesterday was written side by side: Xie Chongyan & Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan gently stroked the dial with his fingers, put the watch back on his wrist, turned off the lights and prepared to go to sleep.

At this time, his mobile phone lit up, Chen Yichuan: Xiao Fan is sorry today, I did not mean to offend, I hope you don't misunderstand.

Cheng Fan sent him a question mark.

Chen Yichuan: President Xie didn't tell you?

Cheng Fan: No, he refused to tell me.

After returning home, Chen Yichuan reflected for a long time, he was really impatient, disrespecting others, it is inevitable that Xie Chongyan would turn his face, this is a natural thing.

Chen Yichuan: The designer of Elegance designs a new clothing with the concept of cleanliness and purity.But I don’t want the models to have birthmarks or tattoos. When I asked Mr. Xie about this, the way was wrong. I’m really sorry.

Cheng Fan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was a big deal.But this matter is not small, many people have tattoos or birthmarks on private parts, it is normal for Xie Chongyan to be angry.

Cheng Fan: How is your injury?

Chen Yichuan: Fortunately, nothing serious.

Cheng Fan: OK, then I'll go to sleep.

Chen Yichuan: So Xiaofan, I want to ask you again, do you have these things on your body?

Cheng Fan: No, I'm learning to dance and I don't know how to get tattoos.As for birthmarks, neither do I.

Chen Yichuan was suddenly lost: good, good night.I will apologize to Mr. Xie later.

Cheng Fan: OK.

Putting down the phone, Chen Yichuan felt a little bit disappointed, how much he wished that Cheng Fan was Ayu.

He was smoking a cigarette, with melancholy floating between his brows.So is it really just a coincidence that Cheng Fan looks like his mother?Still, he thought that A Yu was going crazy, and he felt that the two were very similar.But besides him, the waiter felt the same way.

The location of the birthmark, I have never seen it is normal.He didn't intend to give up, picked up his phone, paused, and dialed the special assistant's number: "Help me find out all the information about Cheng Fan from birth to the present, including which hospital he was born in, and the information recorded in the baby file. And , The Cheng family must also investigate."

The special assistant replied: "Got it, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yichuan pursed his thin lips and leaned his head on the seat.

Chen Jinyi suddenly went to rescue Cheng Fan today, which really surprised him.Chen Jinyi finally got out of the severe mental illness, and he didn't want Chen Jinyi to suffer any more harm.

Chen Jinyi gave birth to him when he was 20 years old, and later conceived a pair of twins when he was 30 years old.

The whole family was very happy to hear the news, especially his father.

The elder brother of the twins is Ayu, and the younger sister is Awen.

When my sister was four years old, she suffered a febrile convulsion and was not rescued.From that moment on, Chen Jinyi shed tears every day.

At that time, my father's business was in trouble, and the family was destitute.Even though Chen Jinyi was suffering from depression, she still traveled all over the world with her father, trying to make the family better.

When A Yu was five years old, Chen Jinyi went home to celebrate the New Year. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, he took A Yu out to buy rock candied haws to make him happy.

While Chen Jinyi was spending money to buy candied haws, A Yu was pulled away by a black car. When Chen Jinyi found out, the car had gone far away.

That day, Chen Jinyi fell into a ravine after chasing a car, suffered serious head injuries, and suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder and serious mental illness.

Every time Chen Jinyi heard Ayu's name, he would have a nervous breakdown and try to die in self-blame.

A Yu is like the knot that Chen Jinyi can't untie all her life, she will never forgive herself.

In the third year of searching for Ayu, Chen Jinyi became seriously ill, and the family had to divert their attention to treat Chen Jinyi.

At this time, relatives originally wanted to adopt a child from the orphanage, but because they decided to go abroad temporarily, they asked them if they would like to adopt.

That child was Chen Muxing, who was the same age as A Yu.

The psychiatrist suggested a long time ago that they could adopt a child to help Chen Jinyi cure his illness.

On balance, they agreed to adopt.

About seven years later, Chen Jinyi recovered from his illness.In the past seven years, Chen Yichuan was worried that Chen Jinyi's condition would relapse after hearing Ayu's name, so he kept searching behind her back.

Now, five years later, he seems to have some eyebrows, and he still seems to be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Chen Yichuan sighed, hoping that Cheng Fan was Ayu.

If this is the case, he is willing to give Cheng Fan the whole world to make up for the 15-year debt.



The next day, Cheng Fan's foot was healed, and there was no more pain when he walked.When eating breakfast, Xie Chongyan had already gone to work.An Qing came to pick him up early, ready for rehearsal.

The rehearsal period is three days, and the live recording is on the fourth day, so Cheng Fan packed a lot of laundry.

When the car passed by an old and dilapidated residential building, Cheng Fan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.The sun was dazzling, he opened the car window, squinted and looked at the man.

Cheng Shuhui was plainly dressed, with disheveled hair, and was pulling a cart to go to the vegetable market.She also noticed Cheng Fan, chasing the luxury car like crazy, which forced An Qing to stop.

Cheng Shuhui's delicate nails were full of mud.She opened the window and begged bitterly: "Xiao Fan, I beg you to save our family. The debt collectors come to scare us every day, and they force mother to sell her jewelry and clothes. If this continues, we will really die." I can't live anymore!"

Cheng Fan said coldly: "If you really regarded me as your own family, you wouldn't tell the media that I was married to Xie Chongyan. Since you don't regard me as your family, why do you ask me to save you?"

Cheng Shuhui's lips were chapped: "Xiao Fan, that incident was all caused by Cheng An's ignorance and randomness. Your father and I didn't know about it."

Cheng Fan: "This reason is not sufficient. I suggest you go back and reprogram." After speaking, he pressed the button, and the car window closed automatically, blocking Cheng Shuhui's pleading voice.

As the car left, Cheng Shuhui clenched her fists angrily.

If Cheng Fan hadn't appeared at the art exhibition that day, Cheng An might be the one who married Xie Chongyan now.

When faced with today's incident, Cheng An could take them through the difficult time with a single word, so how could Cheng Fan's face make him live?

Cheng Shuhui was so cruel that Cheng Fan's teeth itch: "Since you are so ruthless, then no one should feel better about it!"

Searching for information about Chen Yichuan and Chen Muxing on the web, she smiled coldly.

When he came to the rehearsal room, Cheng Fan simply cleaned up and rehearsed with the dancers in group C.They have a dedicated dance teacher who can help Cheng Fan guide the dancers.

The dancers who choose Cheng Fan have basically seen him dance, and they like ancient dances and are willing to pass them on.

Even though Cheng Fan is not good at communication, simple movement demonstrations can help students refine the fluency of movements.

Cheng Fan's plan is to rehearse for 3 hours in the practice room and [-] hour for the actual venue.

Even so, during the live rehearsal, two dancers looked impatient, their movements were obviously not up to standard, and they were lazily fooling around behind.

Cheng Fan noticed the paddling of the two and yelled to stop.

Walking up to the two, he asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Two dancers said: "It's too tight, I'm not used to dancing on it."

Cheng Fan: "We have already compressed the training time in the real field, and one hour is very short."

One of them is called Li Haishen, and the other is called Yang Bo.

Yang Bo complained: "Does my foot still hurt even for an hour? I went home yesterday and my foot was completely useless."

Li Haishen echoed: "That's right, how can you dance when your feet are rotten?"

Cheng Fan said calmly, "If you don't want to, you don't have to practice, just do what you think is right."

The two had dark faces: "We just don't understand, why can't we learn all the dances and dance in the real scene at the end?"

Cheng Fan: "This dance has strict requirements for walking. A full 4-minute dance may require walking 200 meters on the stage. The normal practice room cannot meet our needs."

Yang Bo cut, glanced at the stage with his white eyes, and stood slowly, unwilling to cooperate.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at them: "I still say the same thing. If you don't want to practice here, you can go to the dance studio to practice. If you are not satisfied with my arrangement, you can also join other groups. Group C is always free to come and go."

Yang Bo pulled his face: "Let's go, I don't want to dance this dance."

Li Hai gave Cheng Fan a deep look, and quickly followed Yang Bo to leave.

There were only 24 people left on the stage. Cheng Fan raised his head and asked everyone: "If anyone wants to leave, you can join them. I won't stop you."

The rest of the people consciously picked up the props, looked at each other, and prepared to practice.

Until noon, everyone was sweating profusely.

While the others were eating lunch, Cheng Fan was still practicing the lead dance steps by the rockery. One of the students said, "Yang Bo and the others went to Chen Muxing's group, and they said that we were very ugly."

Others leaned over curiously: "What are you talking about us?"

"It is said that our dance is not difficult, Cheng Fan can't teach, he is arrogant and bullies the students, they can't bear it, so they leave."

When Cheng Fan came down from the stage, the others quickly silenced and had lunch quietly.

At this time, the director of the program team came to meet a person. Cheng Fan looked carefully and found that the leading man looked familiar.

The man walked up to Cheng Fan and bowed to him: "Master Cheng, I received a temporary notice from Mr. Xie last night saying that your dancing shoes are not comfortable to wear. Our scientific research department has an urgent discussion and decided to use a new material developed by the company to put them in." In dancing shoes, it might make everyone a little more comfortable."

Cheng Fan took the thin insole from the man's hand, "Does this really work?"

Man: "You can try."

Their dancing shoes are much lighter and thinner than normal dancing shoes. In order to present the most original barefoot effect, the curvature of the sole is extremely soft, and it is impossible to put it into a normal insole.

But after Cheng Fan put the insole in, he stretched his feet in and found that the bottom was comfortable and not cumbersome at all. He walked very lightly on the road, and could not feel the hardness and temperature of the ground at all.

He jumped up, stepped on the bluestone board and said in surprise: "It's much more comfortable, everyone can try it."

The man smiled in satisfaction, and quickly handed out a pair of insoles, "Since Master Cheng has a good experience, then we can go back to do business."

Under the close watch of the dancers, Cheng Fan stood in front of the stage in a green suit: "Hey, help me tell Xie Chongyan that he is doing well."

The man nodded: "OK."

Cheng Fan smiled slightly, and the director said from the audience: "Mr. Cheng, it is said that the material used to make insoles is advanced technology. A pair of insoles cost 10w, and they can be delivered to you in such a short period of time, which shows that Mr. Xie has a heart. gone."

Cheng Fan coughed twice: "Let's practice."

At the end of the night, An Qing took Cheng Fan to the dormitory. I don't know if it was Cheng Fan's illusion, but he seemed to see Cheng Shuhui's shadow.

Chen Muxing was coming in from the door, and when he saw Cheng Fan walking by not far away, jealousy flashed in his eyes.

At noon, when he heard about the insoles, he thought it was absurd. Xie Chongyan's focus was on these details, how could he lead the company well?

He was upset, so he invited all the students, including the two newcomers, to have dinner together in the evening, which has just ended.

At this time, a voice sounded from behind: "Young Master Chen, I have important information to share with you."

Chen Muxing turned his head and saw a poorly dressed middle-aged woman looking at him quietly.

The deep summer wind is wrapped in warmth, and the cicadas are singing.

Listening to Cheng Shuhui's narration, Chen Muxing seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.He looked at Cheng Shuhui in disbelief: "How do you know that I was adopted?"

Cheng Shuhui showed a cautious smile: "Of course I know, I also know who the real young master of the Chen family is."

Chen Muxing looked at her in horror: "Who is it?"

Cheng Shuhui: "Cheng Fan."

Chen Muxing's first reaction was that Cheng Shuhui was lying to him, and retorted: "Cheng Fan is only now, how could it be Chen Xiyu?"

Cheng Shuhui sneered: "He's twenty, if you don't believe me, go check it out."

Chen Muxing had a splitting headache, and couldn't believe that the young master the Chen family had been looking for for more than ten years was actually Cheng Fan?

Why?Why can Cheng Fan easily get what he can't get?

Love, money, status, he doesn't have any of these, but they all belong to Cheng Fan!

Chen Muxing leaned against the big tree in embarrassment, and made a final struggle: "How do you make me believe what you said?"

Cheng Shuhui: "Cheng Fan was my adopted son carefully selected back then. How could I not know his origin? If you don't believe me, you can ask Chen Yichuan and Cheng Fan to do a paternity test."

Chen Muxing was completely paralyzed, squatted down slowly, and said with empty eyes: "You came to tell me this, what do you want me to do?"

Cheng Shuhui: "First of all, you first transfer 3000 million to my account. I believe this will not be difficult for Young Master Chen. Next, of course, let this person who influenced you disappear completely."

Chen Muxing pursed his lips, didn't tell Cheng Shuhui that he couldn't afford so much money, and nodded: "Give me a few days."

Cheng Shuhui: "Okay, I'll give you five days. If you still can't keep your promise when the time comes, the secret of Cheng Fan's life experience will reach Chen Yichuan's ears in five days. You, the adopted young master, will lose all value."

Chen Muxing nodded indifferently, and left directly after becoming friends with Cheng Shuhui.



In a blink of an eye, it was the premiere date of "The Strongest Dancer", and the program group cooperated with eight live broadcast platforms to broadcast live on the whole network.

The eight live broadcast platforms account for almost 95% of the market share. Basically, netizens who like to watch live broadcasts know about this dancing reality show as early as a week ago.

The live broadcast entrance was opened, and the total number of viewers on the eight platforms reached 6000 million.

In the dressing room of group C, Cheng Fan is doing the final attire.

They all wore blue clothes. Due to the age, the clothes were not as exquisite as brocade robes, but from top to bottom they restored the simple beauty of history, exquisite and natural.

This is the second time Cheng Fan has put on an ancient bun after his rebirth. His long black hair hangs down at his waist, and the elegant blue robe is loosely worn on his body, which restores the simplicity and beauty of the farming era. Although it is simple, it stands out when worn on Cheng Fan.

It's like a fairy boy who really walked out of the landscape painting.

The lottery will be drawn in turn, and Group C will play last.

Blooming's dancing skills are there. Although he is not good at dancing, the overall control rhythm is super strong, and the cooperation of group B is also good. Almost the audience of the whole network is calling for them.

Not to mention Lin Yili, who played steadily and brought a visual feast. The audience used the 720-degree VR lens to change the angle at will, and the barrage was very lively.

When each group performs, netizens who watch the live broadcast have the opportunity to vote. At the top is the star value of each group. Currently, Group A ranks first with 30 votes, and Group B ranks second with 25 votes.

When it was Chen Muxing's turn to play, netizens were far more curious about his own dance skills than the overall level of Group C.

The whole dance melody of "Sunset" is peaceful, everyone's attire is delicate porcelain white, graceful and exquisite, with the changing dance effects, a group of people danced lightly under the setting sun.

[Master Chen's temperament is really good, and he can dance well. ]

[I checked, the young master of the Chen family participated in the SERIY World Dance Competition, but because he fell ill during the domestic qualifiers, he missed the opportunity.In the end, Cheng Fan ranked first in the world, but they participated in the junior group. ]

[Anyway, Chen Muxing is good-looking, he can dance well, he can endure hardships, I like it. ]

[If you want to be a fan of Chen Muxing's career, you can try it. With the support of CC Group's status in the foreign film and television industry, I think he may become a superstar in the future. ]

[Mu Xing Mu Xing~Liang Jingjing~]

Soon the performance of Group C ended, and it temporarily ranked second with 26 votes.

When it was the turn of "Song of Mountains and Rivers" to appear, the surrounding scene suddenly became magnificent, just like a scene of beautiful mountains and rivers. The camera slowly shifted, and a group of dancers were working freely in the rice fields.

[Damn it, this setting is perfect. ]

[The real scene of this dance is the most beautiful, the bluestone slab in front of it looks like real. ]

[It should be true, I watched the official Weibo of the program group and posted a video of this set. ]

[Oh my God, are they barefoot?Really barefoot dancing? ]

[It seems to be, but I can't see that I'm wearing shoes. ]

In a blink of an eye, 24 dancers jumped up from the rice field, their blue clothes flicked up, and their feet lifted up the dust from the miscellaneous stones, which was very real.

Cheng Fanqing's face is green, and the curtain in his hands is flowing, like a fairy or a spirit.

[Wow, the wife is so pretty. ]

[I declare that Cheng Fan is my wife alone. ]

[I don't know why, although their clothes are very plain, but the color tone has the texture of an international blockbuster. ]

With a light jump and closing, the thin curtain of the curtain fence drew a beautiful arc in the air, Cheng Fan lowered his waist easily, his movements were smooth and smooth, his hands were lightly stretched, and his sleeves were blown by the wind.

The drum beats gradually became denser, and 24 people ran from the river to the mountain stream to the sound of the music.

Cheng Fan took off in the center, his movements flowing like water and clouds, like a dragon flying in the air, he waved his blue shirt, lowered his waist at 90 degrees and put the curtain on his head, with a faint smile on his face.

[It has to be said that Cheng Fan's dancing skills are excellent. ]

[Ah, ah, I seem to like Cheng Fan. ]

[His waist looks so soft, he wants to hug him. ]

[vote!vote!Mama's tickets are all for you! ]

[Fanfan's soles are so thin, does it hurt to step on the bluestone? ]

[It must be painful, so dancing practice is very hard. ]

After a dance ended, experienced dancers like Lin Yili and Shengkai admired Cheng Fan's group C.

Starlight determines everything, and Group C is far ahead, breaking through 50 votes.

When the program team announced that Group C had won the first round, almost everyone in Group C hugged and celebrated warmly.

"They all dance the same kind of dance. Cheng Fan's foundation is too good, and he's not like Chen Muxing's ostentatious at all."

"Cheng Fan's business ability is top-notch, and Chen Muxing is capable, but so-so."

The discussion of the two staff behind him gradually came, Chen Muxing looked unknown, and quietly uploaded a photo in the program group.

He smiled: "The good show has begun."

The first episode of "The Strongest Dancer" broke the record for online broadcasts, and the program group put "Landscape Song" as the top priority and vigorously promoted it.

Almost all the netizens watching the live broadcast were discussing Cheng Fan's last move.

All of a sudden, the number of searches for the word Cheng Fan on the Internet skyrocketed.

At this moment, a media outlet posted a long Weibo, revealing anecdotes about the wealthy Cheng family.

In just 5 minutes, this Weibo was forwarded 10,000+, which seems to be a premeditated copy.

Because of the #chengfan# tag, this long microblog quickly appeared on the hot search square, and many netizens clicked in and were dumbfounded.

Chang Weibo revealed that Cheng Fan was originally the second young master of the Cheng family. After a commercial marriage with Xie Chongyan, he betrayed his trust and acted like a white-eyed wolf. ,Low quality.

It also revealed at the end that the original plan to marry the Xie family was Cheng An, the young master of the Cheng family, but Cheng Fan, who was sick, secretly went to the art exhibition and made a big fuss, which made Xie Chongyan agree to marry him.

Recently, when Xie Chongyan's first love returned to China, Cheng Fan's mood was uncertain, so his attitude towards the Cheng family was even worse.

This long Weibo is full of hot spots, and netizens are shocked, and they are full of melons.

At this time, two students of "The Strongest Dancer" posted on Weibo that Cheng Fan dismissed them as having poor dancing skills, so he temporarily drove them to another group.

[I just became a fan, the house collapsed. ]

[I'm back from eating melons. I've heard what Cheng Fan's parents said in their voice, and I just want to say that if it's true, Cheng Fan really has a scheming heart.He actually robbed his brother. ]

[I'll go, you guys go and see, the media is still breaking the news, saying that Chen Muxing is Xie Chongyan's first love! ]

[Ahhhh, it's so exciting.Chen Muxing can also dance, and Cheng Fan can also, this is a proper stand-in literature. ]

[Tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, melons from wealthy families are more fragrant. ]

[If you ask me, the next step is Xie Chongyan and Cheng Fan's divorce, right?So, the news about the physical marriage that day was not groundless? ]

Chen Yichuan, who was looking at his phone, also received this notification, and the news from the Cheng family's parents made him shudder.What kind of parents can treat their children like this under such circumstances?Cheng Fan is a man he understands, not like the Cheng family's parents said.

Chen Yichuan was startled suddenly, and the speculation in his heart suddenly rose.

He quickly called his special assistant: "I asked you to investigate the Cheng family's affairs, have you checked it out?"

Special Assistant: "Investigation is underway. The hospital recorded in Cheng Fan's baby file has not been found."

The thought in Chen Yichuan's heart became more and more real: "Two days at the latest, give it to me as soon as possible."

Special Assistant: "Okay."

There was constant noise on the Internet. The live broadcast of the program group had just ended, and all the students stepped off the stage one after another, pointing and pointing with their mobile phones.

"Mr. Cheng, go and check the WeChat group of the program group." A member of Group C quietly said to Cheng Fan.

Unknown to Cheng Fan, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat group, and a group photo of Chen Muxing and Xie Chongyan in school uniforms appeared on the screen.

Inside, Chen Muxing smiled childishly and tenderly, while Xie Chongyan was reading a book with his head down, looking like a peaceful scene.

Chen Muxing responded in the group: Sorry, I wanted to transfer the photos, but I sent them to the wrong group, please don't mind.

Weibo continued to pop up, Cheng Fan clicked in, and found the most popular search: Xie Chongyan, Chen Muxing.

For a moment, Cheng Fan's world was spinning and his mind went blank.He opened the photo again, only to find that the junior high school where Chen Muxing was located was the junior high school he had attended.

In other words, when Xie Chongyan and Chen Muxing fell in love, he was there.

Maybe they met in time and space.

Cheng Fan smiled wryly, and his eyes fell on the photo again.

But soon after, he was imprisoned in the attic forever.

With his eyes choked up, he walked down the stage in a daze, not noticing the steps under his feet.

With a "bang", everyone froze, and then ran towards him in panic.

"Cheng Fan..."



Xie Chongyan was in a meeting when he received the news that Cheng Fan was injured.On the way home, Secretary Qin reported to him the current public opinion on the Internet.

When Secretary Qin mentioned Chen Muxing, Xie Chongyan frowned impatiently: "What does this matter have to do with Chen Muxing?"

Secretary Qin was dumbfounded: "They said that you had a relationship with Young Master Chen."

Xie Chongyan said coldly, "I don't."

Secretary Qin was surprised: "But...it's been a long time since everyone spread it like this. Besides, I heard that Young Master Chen didn't intend to upload photos of your student days to the WeChat group tonight. Young Master Cheng must have seen it. "

Xie Chongyan frowned: "Wait—so, you can hear those rumors, maybe Cheng Fan has heard of them too?"

Secretary Qin: "Yes."

Xie Chongyan choked for breath, his jawline tensed indifferently, and he clenched his fists.

Suddenly, he slammed on the window.

In the dim room, Cheng Fan sat alone on the bed with his chin on his knees.

Mo Mo was beside him, seeing that he was silent, she licked the back of his hand.

Cheng Fan just lost his mind and fell off the stage, but his foot was injured, which is not a serious problem.Under various demands, he went home to recuperate.

The phone buzzed non-stop, his eyes were dim, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

At this time, An Qing called him: "Xiaofan, go check Weibo."

Cheng Fan: "What happened to Weibo?"

An Qing: "You'll know it when you see it."

Cheng Fan logged into Weibo slowly, and the latest Weibo of the follower Xie Chongyan appeared on the homepage.

@谢崇玄: There is no white moonlight, only cats and cats.Before I met @chengfan, I kept my first love.

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