Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

The night was as gentle as water, Cheng Fan felt Xie Chongyan's breath, and indulged in the rapid heartbeat.

For a moment, Xie Chongyan pulled him to sit on his lap, lowered his head and said, "Does your arm hurt?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

It was getting late, and Xie Chongyan called a doctor to continue to check Cheng Fan's body. After explaining the accident, the doctor took Cheng Fan into the NMR room with a serious expression.

The results came out soon. Cheng Fan's spine was in normal condition, and his back was not scratched, so he should not have been scratched by the car.

Cheng Fan raised his head and looked at Xie Chongyan: "I just said, if I get hurt, I will know it myself."

Xie Chongyan is still worried: "If you are not injured, you can't be so impulsive next time."

Cheng Fan nodded obediently.

That night, the two stayed in the hospital. Cheng Fan received a WeChat message from Chen Yichuan, but he didn't tell him about tonight's accident for fear that he would be worried.

The next day, Xie Chongyan was going to drive him to rehearsal.After getting in the car, Xie Chongyan leaned over and fastened the seat belt for Cheng Fan. With a smile on his eyes, Cheng Fan restrained the urge to kiss him.

When he arrived at the recording studio, Cheng Fan reluctantly looked at him: "Are you still working overtime at night?"

Xie Chongyan answered irrelevantly: "Do you need me to go home with you?"

Cheng Fan raised the end of his eyes: "Look at yourself."

After finishing speaking, he trotted away.

Xie Chongyan started the engine and returned to the company to continue working.

Secretary Qin's investigation was very quick. The driver of the truck has been detained. It was initially diagnosed that the truck's brake failure did occur, and it was not intentional.

But Secretary Qin sent someone to secretly investigate the scene of the accident, and found that the brake parts of the truck had only been replaced a few days ago, and recorded the repair factory.

The owner of the factory is Wang Zhi, who has a transparent background and has been working diligently for several years. Secretary Qin checked the background of the boss's wife based on intuition, and found that his wife's brother is the driver of the second uncle of the Xie family, Xie Yunan.

This investigation became interesting, Secretary Qin reported to Xie Chongyan, and applied for transfer to a private investigator to conduct a detailed investigation.

In just one morning, Xie Chongyan obtained evidence that Xie Yunan's driver and the truck driver colluded and secretly instigated each other.

"They are too rampant, and they still don't know how to repent." Secretary Qin took the document and was filled with righteous indignation: "Xie Yunan has been trying to develop overseas industries recently, and lost a lot of money, yet he still has the energy to do these things."

Xie Chongyan whispered: "He sold off 5% of the Xie family's shares. It seems that money is really urgently needed."

Secretary Qin: "As for the few bottomless pit projects they invested in, they dared to propose to the board of directors that Xie's increase investment. Fortunately, you didn't respond, otherwise Xie's funds would definitely be affected."

Xie Chongyan said calmly: "By the way, I asked you to check the list of corporate groups headed by Xie Yunan. Do you have any clues?"

Secretary Qin nodded: "I found it. At present, they are cooperating in the form of four financial projects. There are a total of 20 small and medium-sized enterprises, and the list is here."

Xie Chongyan took it and glanced hurriedly: "Is there no Cheng family here?"

Secretary Qin: "Is it Cheng Shuhui and the others?"

Xie Chongyan nodded, and Secretary Qin said strangely: "I can be sure that the Cheng family has no contact with them. It is probably related to your marriage with Young Master Cheng. How could they join forces with the Cheng family to deal with you?"

Xie Chongyan thought deeply between his eyebrows: "What happened before Cheng Fan and I got married? Didn't they contact each other in private?"

Secretary Qin smiled: "The Cheng family can only be regarded as a small family. How could it have caught Xie Yunan's eyes? I found out one thing. Cheng Shuhui tried her best to curry favor with Xie Yunan at the beginning, but was ridiculed by Xie Yunan at the reception, but in the end she still didn't." I want a business card."

Xie Chongyan paused, remembering what Cheng Fan had said to him when they first met.He still remembered the list, which was almost the same as what Secretary Qin provided.

He pondered: "Go and check again, I want to know whether the Cheng family has joined their team from the beginning to the end."

Secretary Qin nodded: "OK."

Xie Chongyan picked up the list again, tapped the table with his fingertips, and couldn't help being curious: If the Cheng family didn't participate in the business alliance secretly organized by Xie Yunan, then how did Cheng Fan know about these lists?If Cheng Shuhui never cooperated with Xie Yunan from the beginning to the end, how did Cheng Fan overhear it from outside the door?

He also remembered the place where he found his mother, especially remembering that Xie Yunan was very surprised when he heard about it, he even thought that Xie Yunan was just acting, but now it seems that Xie Yunan might really not know at that time.

How did Cheng Shuhui know?

How did Cheng Fan know?

He thought for a long time, got up and called the legal department: "Check the prison where Cheng Shuhui is, and apply for a prison visit."

Soon, Xie Chongyan's driver stopped at the detention center, and he followed the staff's guidance to meet Cheng Shuhui.

Cheng Shuhui looked ten years older all of a sudden, her hair was dry, and her eyes were as dull as a dead pool of water.

Xie Chongyan looked at him in a low voice: "Cheng An has been sentenced to more than ten years, and there is still a chance of commutation."

Cheng Shuhui looked at him with a pale face: "Are you here, just to tell me about my son's situation?"

Xie Chongyan's eyes were deep: "No, I hope you can answer me a few questions truthfully. In return, after your son is released from prison, I will not target him."

Cheng Shuhui smiled cautiously: "Mr. Xie's way of threatening people is very special."

Xie Chongyan looked at her: "How do you know where my mother died?"

Cheng Shuhui responded slowly to the question: "Your mother? How do I know where your mother is hiding?"

Xie Chongyan continued: "Second question, have you ever cooperated with Xie Yunan?"

Cheng Shuhui could no longer remember who Xie Yunan was, but after Xie Chongyan reminded her that it was her second uncle, she remembered: "I wanted to exchange business cards with him before, but he declined, our family had such a big joke, how could there be cooperation. "

Xie Chongyan made up his mind, and asked one last question before leaving: "Before Cheng Fan and I got married, were you locked in the attic?"

Cheng Shuhui sneered for a while: "Cheng Fan told you this? When did we lock him up? But we do have this plan. The attic is a good Fengshui place I asked my husband to calculate. It is planned to be put into use when Cheng Fan is 20 years old. Not yet Start the plan and let him marry you."

Xie Chongyan got up: "If what you are telling is the truth, if your son can reform himself after he is released from prison, I will not make things difficult for him."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, but was stopped by Cheng Shuhui.

"Since Cheng Fan had a fever one day, he woke up like a different person. Before he didn't leave the room and listened to me very much, but from that day on, he was more and more out of my control. About a week later, you suddenly announced , to marry him."

Xie Chongyan suddenly turned around, with an unclear expression: "I want to ask you, if Cheng Fan hadn't married me, what would you have done to him?"

Cheng Shuhui suddenly smiled darkly, and raised her hair with her handcuffed hands: "Me? I will probably lock him up until he dies. My husband said that he will be trapped in the Feng Shui bureau forever to bless our Cheng family with prosperity."

Xie Chongyan took a deep breath and stepped away.

After applying, he also asked Cheng's father and Cheng An the same questions, and the two answered in the same way.

Especially Cheng An, who heard that he still had a chance, vomited all about Cheng Fan in one breath.

Xie Chongyan faced each other in silence, and stayed silent for a long time in the car after leaving.

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For two days in a row, Cheng Fan seriously practiced with the members of Group C, striving to get good results.

He took advantage of the rest time to go to the dance practice of the Yuqi group, and found that Yuqi is indeed a natural dancer. Every movement is free and easy, and the rhythm is not deliberately followed. The expressiveness and fluency of movements are perfect.

When he was about to leave, he passed the corridor and heard a dancer on the phone, and there was a big quarrel.

"I'm very tired every day. I don't have time to guess your thoughts. Everyone is an adult. Why should I let you fall in love with you? It's okay to coax you once or twice. If there are too many, anyone will be annoyed. You really deserve it." Are you a princess now?"

"It's not that I don't want to spoil you, but you don't say anything every time you are angry, let me guess why you are angry. I am really exhausted. We have a final performance tomorrow, and I really don't have energy to spend on this kind of thing , if you think we are not suitable, break up."

Suddenly there was no sound in the distance, and Cheng Fan's footsteps were disordered, as if he was caught and eavesdropped.

The dancer had already come out and was startled when he saw Cheng Fan: "Teacher Cheng, did you hear that?"

Cheng Fan apologized: "I'm sorry, I overheard your conversation with your girlfriend, I'm so sorry."

The dancer was a boy in his 20s, smiling and touching his head: "It's okay, I'm just complaining to my girlfriend."

Cheng Fan put his hands behind his back restrainedly. Although he knew it was impolite to mention this matter rashly, he still asked, "Did you break up?"

Dancer: "I'm just saying, I love her very much, but sometimes I feel very tired, because it seems that I am the only one giving."

Cheng Fan said seriously: "But you still don't want to break up with him, you love her very much."

The dancer smiled: "At present, it is true, but if it continues, I'm afraid my heart will be cold."

At the end of the conversation, Cheng Fan walked side by side with him: "Then did she say that she loves you very much?"

The dancer shook her head: "No, but she asked me to confess to her every day."

Cheng Fan raised the corner of his lips: "She should also love you very much."

Dancer: "I know. But I know in my heart that talking to her is two different feelings."

Cheng Fan nodded and admitted: "It seems to be the same."

After Cheng Fan left Group D, other members gathered around: "Cheng Fan has always been aloof, why did you have such a heated chat with him?"

The dancer scratched his head: "He is helping me solve my relationship problems."

The other members winked at him.

The busy rehearsal is over, because of the official competition tomorrow, Cheng Fan is going to practice an extra session, and he will live in the actor's exclusive lounge behind the recording studio.

Before leaving, An Qing and Chen Yichuan were waiting for him at the door.

Cheng Fan smiled: "Brother."

Chen Yichuan looked worried: "I heard from the secretary that Xie Chongyan almost got into a car accident two days ago, and the inside information was related to the director's resignation. You didn't tell me about it. How is he?"

Cheng Fan was slightly stunned: "What do you mean the car accident is related to the resignation of the board of directors?"

Chen Yichuan was surprised: "Don't you know? I also heard that Uncle Xie, who has resigned from the board of directors today, was taken away by the police for questioning, and there was a great commotion."

Cheng Fan hurriedly asked: "And then? Has the real culprit of the car accident been found out?"

Chen Yichuan: "I'm not too clear about this, you should know better than me."

Cheng Fan whispered: "He didn't tell me about it."

Chen Yichuan guessed: "I'm afraid you might be worried. I don't know how many followers his second uncle has. I'm mainly afraid that you will be injured, so I'm going to send you a few more bodyguards."

Cheng Fan shook his head: "I'm fine, he will protect me."

Chen Yichuan nodded, with a tentative tone: "I'll ask Xie Chongyan about the specific situation again. If he needs help, I will spare no effort."

Cheng Fan: "Thank you brother."

Chen Yichuan patted him on the head: "You're welcome, mom misses you very much recently, he's busy with work, would you like to stay with me for a few days?"

Cheng Fan saw through his mind: "I won't go."

Chen Yichuan persuaded: "Mom knows that you will compete tomorrow, and is going to cook a table of dishes for you to celebrate. Are you really not going to come back for a day?"

Cheng Fan explained: "Xie Chongyan worked overtime for several days in order to accompany me to go abroad. The recording ends tomorrow, so I can just accompany him."

Chen Yichuan pretended to sigh: "If you have a husband, forget about your brother."

Cheng Fan coaxed him: "You can also eat the day after tomorrow, and I can take Xie Chongyan home."

Chen Yichuan smiled: "Mom doesn't know about the reconciliation between the two of you, are you going to meet the parents formally?"

Cheng Fan thought for a while and asked, "Is it possible?"

Chen Yichuan looked at him with serious eyes: "Of course, I'll tell Mom to prepare."

After bidding farewell to Chen Yichuan, Cheng Fan and An Qing returned to the lounge, took a brief shower, and called Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan should be busy, it took a long time to answer: "Fanfan, what's the matter?"

Cheng Fan's voice was very low: "Are you still working overtime?"

Xie Chongyan: "Well, there are a few urgent matters recently."

Cheng Fan asked again: "Is it because of the car accident that day?"

Xie Chongyan was silent for a long time: "You know."

Cheng Fan: "Well, I heard what my brother said. He also said that if you need help, just ask."

Xie Chongyan was a little surprised: "He really said that? When he saw me a few days ago, he felt like he was going to eat me."

Cheng Fan said in a guilty tone, "Blame me, lie to him."

Xie Chongyan felt that today's Cheng Fan was different, and coaxed him: "I don't blame you, we should understand our intentions earlier, we should be frank."

Cheng Fan was still worried about the car accident: "Are you sure your second uncle is the only one who wants to harm you? They are a gang, will there be other gang members?"

Xie Chongyan: "Well, I know. I have paid attention to anyone who is involved with them, and I have seized the handle."

Cheng Fan nodded: "That's good."

The two chatted for a few more words, Cheng Fan heard a noisy voice behind Xie Chongyan, and hung up the phone.

He lay in bed, tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

I thought that when the Cheng family fell and the Chen Muxing incident settled, he and Xie Chongyan would be able to relax, but they forgot about those relatives of the Xie family who were eyeing them.

But fortunately, Xie Chongyan finished cleaning up.

Thinking of the car accident that day, Cheng Fan was terrified.If Xie Chongyan walked alone that night, would something happen?

He comforted himself that Xie Chongyanfu had a great life, and thought for a long time to force himself to sleep.

In this life, he has a brother who loves him, a mother who will restore his memory in the future, and Xie Chongyan.

There can be no more mistakes.

Since he was a child, because of his superior dance talent, he was very self-respecting, and was praised by many people. He was used to enjoying the fun of being chased by others, which was very different from what he encountered later.

In that attic, he almost forgot what it was like to be liked and loved. This spirit was like the seeds of the cold winter, buried deep in his heart. After meeting Xie Chongyan, he crazily breeds, trying to put the suffering he suffered in the previous life into Xie Chongyan's feelings Doubly ask for it back.

It seems that he should strengthen his expression, otherwise, will Xie Chongyan be in the same situation as that dancer?

Although love, but very tired.

Wrapped in a quilt, he was very afraid that the love he had gained in this life would gradually disappear, and that he would end up the same as in the previous life, or even worse than the one in the previous life.

In his last life, at least he had never received sincere love.

Gaining and losing it is worse than never having it.

Unable to sleep, he turned on his mobile phone and read the social news about Cheng Shuhui. The second trial was a foregone conclusion, and Cheng Shuhui accepted the legal trial against her.

Cheng Fan got out of bed, stood barefoot in front of the window, quietly looking at the moon.

He decided to let go of all the experiences in his previous life from today on.Those nightmares, let them fade away.

Although he was unwilling to be tricked by fate, it was probably God's favor in this life, which gave him a chance to be reborn.

Compared with the abuse once received in the attic, the love of family love is more important today.

He didn't want to hate Cheng Shuhui and the others anymore, it would only make him worry about the things in his previous life.

Close the windows and shade the moonlight with curtains.

He said softly, "Moon, goodbye."

In this way, he stayed up all night until five o'clock in the morning.Before getting up, I specially drank a cup of black coffee to remove edema, so as to prevent the ugly appearance in the game.

An Qing found that Cheng Fan was exceptionally silent today, and he only ate a small bite of steamed stuffed bun for breakfast, so he had no appetite.

An Qing asked, "Is it too much pressure?"

Cheng Fan smiled slightly: "A little bit, Yuqi is very powerful."

An Qing comforted: "It is impossible to win the championship forever, and no one can do it. Try to make yourself happy and enjoy the game."

Cheng Fan nodded: "Thank you, Sister An Qing."

Tonight's live broadcast is destined to be bright. After a series of turmoil such as changing instructors, "The Strongest Dancer" will be broadcast again.

Yu Qi, as the mentor with serial number [-], led Group D to debut. The super-burning stage-style dance music caused the audience to scream again and again.

This time, a thousand public judges sat in the audience and voted according to the performance of the contestants.

Although this game is for competition within the group, a tonight star will be selected based on everyone's performance and will be exempted from elimination in the next round.

If the instructor has the right to avoid elimination, he can use this right to help a player in the group revive.

In the barrage, all of Yuqi's dancing skills are recognized. Yuqi has been influenced by foreign countries since now. He is delighted with the street dance culture from the bottom of his heart. Leading the team members to dance on the stage is really like walking on the street, free and easy .

At the end of the song, the jury gave Yu Qi a super high score, and the audience in the barrage also said that the program group should be like this, inviting top dancers to compete on the same stage.

The two groups of Shengkai and Lin Yili also performed very well, contributing a wonderful visual feast.

It was the turn of Group C led by Cheng Fan to play. Rock and jazz music sounded in the center of the stage. Members of Group C held gentlemen's crutches and wore magic costumes and danced hotly in the center.

Jazz dance is about improvisation. Members of group C stand with gentleman's crutches in front, leaning forward 45 degrees, and their handsome tuxedos sway with the music.

The audience in the barrage was always looking for Cheng Fan.But after looking for it for a long time, I didn't see it.

As the white light came on, on the catwalk, Cheng Fan jumped out of the lifting platform.

The cropped pants are close to his legs. He follows the rapid and dynamic rhythm, showing his natural nature, swinging with the rhythm of the crutches, and every step he takes seems to be stepping on the apex of the hearts of the audience.

The shouts of the audience were raised high, and Cheng Fan used the characteristics of jazz dance to be free and not stick to the same posture, sometimes showing the sensitivity of tap dancing movements, and showing the contraction and relaxation of the modern dance body.

Just 30 seconds of solo, showing five dance steps.

Cheng Fan danced jazz without pretentiousness. With that slightly cold face, while grasping the characteristics of jazz, he blended hip-hop style,

Different from ordinary tuxedos, the gentleman is elegant, and the red checked shirt lining perfectly combines fashion elements.

Sometimes bright and charming, sometimes gentlemanly.

After the round with group C, more than a dozen dancers walked in unison, and the crutches seemed to be integrated with the movements in their hands. The last movement was frozen, and light rain floated in the air.

The crutches among a dozen dancers turned into umbrellas and raised their hands affectionately towards the audience.

For a moment, the audience collectively stood up to respond.

This dance is very distinctive, and it was unanimously recognized by the public jury, with the overall average score almost ranking first.

But Cheng Fan's personal score is even more exciting.

One minute later, Cheng Fan's personal score showed 1 votes, which was slightly inferior to Yuqi's 850 votes.

The barrage was full of puzzlement.

[I think Cheng Fan dances well. ]

[I think so too, but the two are about the same, so it all depends on the preferences of the jury. ]

[Listen to the jury's reasons. ]

[Young master and Yuqi are both good, anyone can be number one, but this Yuqi is much better than Chen Muxing. ]

[This show is really good, there are so many top dancers. ]

Soon, the comprehensive representative of the public jury gave Cheng Fan's comment: the performance is amazing, but the potential can be matched with more exciting performances.

Standing on the stage, Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows and bowed in approval.Yu Qi took the initiative to come over and hug him: "I've seen you dance classical dance, but I didn't expect you to dance jazz so well."

Cheng Fan replied: "As a dancer, it's good to try many things, but I should learn from you."

Yu Qi smiled and nodded: "There is a chance to communicate more."

The popularity of this dance live broadcast once rushed to the top of the hot search, and what everyone paid most attention to was the comparison of Yu Qi and Cheng Fan's personal strength.

Everyone has different opinions, some say that the public jury likes the feather flag style, some say that Cheng Fan has not made much progress in several competitions, and some say that there are shady ones and so on.

But in the end, a netizen said: "The SERIY International Dance Competition is about to start, let's see who ranks higher."

Someone replied: "What does SERIY dance competition mean?"

The netizen replied: "You can go online to search for the dance competition with the highest gold content."

Soon, everyone came back after searching and said that the one who can win the championship is probably a god.

In the evening, the members went home one after another. When Cheng Fan left with An Qing, he found Xie Chongyan's car parked at the door.

An Qing smiled: "Your husband is here to pick you up."

Cheng Fan said goodbye to An Qing, and trotted into the car.

After not seeing each other for two days, Xie Chongyan smiled lowly at him: "Here, cake, ice cream, milk tea."

Cheng Fan took it: "The heat is too high, did you buy it?"

Xie Chongyan explained: "Once in a while, it's not a big problem. I don't like sweet drinks."

The car window opened slowly, and the coolness of early autumn came in from outside, Cheng Fan squinted his eyes very comfortably.

He took a sip of milk tea: "I lost tonight's game."

Xie Chongyan said: "It's normal to lose and win, normal heart."

Cheng Fan agreed: "Yuqi is indeed very good, and he has also signed up for the competition I will participate in in a few days."

Xie Chongyan said in a gentle voice, "That's right, I've given you a chance to win back."

Cheng Fan: "There are so many masters around the world, you make it sound like the champion is among us."

Xie Chongyan whispered: "I really think so, because you are very powerful."

Back home, Cheng Fan greeted Uncle Chen and followed Xie Chongyan upstairs.Walking to the door of Xie Chongyan's room, he asked, "Want to play two games of Go together?"

Xie Chongyan smiled unexpectedly: "Yes."

In the room, Cheng Fan was wearing a loose white shirt, sitting on the sofa and waiting for Xie Chongyan to come out of the shower.

Xie Chongyan has many minor problems, such as having to take a shower after returning home.

After Xie Chongyan came out, he was brushing his hair when he received a call.He glanced at Cheng Fan and walked to the balcony.

Cheng Fan noticed his micro-expression, consciously or unconsciously watching the outside.

"Mr. Xie, I will send you a document. After a long investigation, the Cheng family did not participate in Xie Yunan's plan. At the same time, although Xie Yunan has been looking for your mother, you found out before him."

Xie Chongyan had already made up his mind: "Well, it's hard work."

Walking out of the balcony, he said to Cheng Fan, "Fanfan, wait for me for a while."

Cheng Fan looked up and followed him: "Yes."

The document was automatically printed, Xie Chongyan flipped through it hastily, and found that his guess was correct, it was indeed impossible for Cheng Fan to obtain the information he needed from Cheng Shuhui's channel.

And when he checked Cheng Fan's relationship, he knew that the young master of the Cheng family seldom went out.

He put down the document, looked at the people playing Go outside, and took a deep breath.

He had a wild conjecture in his mind, which was somewhat unrealistic, but looking back at all the things he had with Cheng Fan, it coincided with his conjecture.

If what he guessed is true...

He smiled wryly and put the file in the drawer.

In the bedroom, Cheng Fan was always paying attention to Xie Chongyan's movements. He held the chess piece, worried that Uncle Xie's matter had not been dealt with cleanly, and he would encounter any trouble.

Recently, he always likes to think wildly, afraid that Xie Chongyan will be in danger.

Xie Chongyan finally walked out, Cheng Fan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is there something important? Could it be that your second uncle's matter has not been dealt with yet?"

Xie Chongyan shook his head gently: "No, it has been dealt with. My grandfather also knows about his affairs."

Cheng Fan pursed his lips, always feeling that he was hiding something: "Xie Chongyan, if you are in danger recently, you must tell me. If you don't tell me, if something happens one day, I don't expect it in my heart."

This sentence made Xie Chongyan laugh, and he reached out and touched Cheng Fan's chin: "Is there anyone who talks like that?"

Cheng Fan was silent for a moment: "You must not have any accidents. I have something very important that I haven't told you."

Xie Chongyan lowered his head slightly: "What's the matter? You can tell me now."

Cheng Fan looked out the window awkwardly, glanced at the moon, and gradually focused on Xie Chongyan: "I haven't told you yet..."

Xie Chongyan leaned over and looked at him at the same level: "Haven't you said anything yet?"

Cheng Fan's eyes were clean: "I haven't told you yet, I love you very much, I like you very much, and I can't sleep without seeing you every day. I'm afraid that your second uncle will harm you, and I'm even more afraid that you will leave me."