The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

In fact, Song Baiyi didn't follow Cheng Zhi to the back door on purpose.

At 10:30 in the evening, there is still an hour and a half before the twelve o'clock in the evening that he and Cheng Zhi originally planned.

As soon as Cheng Zhi left, Song Baiyi entered the practice room.

He originally planned to squat in the practice room until twelve o'clock in the name of supervising everyone's training.

Maybe he could pry some reason out of Cheng Zhi's mouth a few minutes earlier.

As a result, Song Baiyi just stepped into the practice room, glanced at it, but didn't see it.Before he could ask, Huo Shuhang took the initiative to report Cheng Zhi's laziness to him.

"It's so rare, Cheng Zhi actually left earlier than me today..."

Song Baiyi leaned against the wall and glanced at Huo Shuhang lightly.

"Is your training mission over today?"

Huo Shuhang nodded, "It's over, what's wrong, Mr. Song?"

Song Baiyi hummed, "Since today's training tasks are over, and it's time to rest. Take a normal rest, so what's the point of being lazy?"

These words made Huo Shuhang speechless, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Indeed...it really doesn't count."

"Okay." Song Baiyi frowned, "Where is Cheng Zhi now?"

Huo Shuhang twitched the corner of his mouth, "He just told me that he went to relax."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence to Song Bai.

"Tell me about the training fatigue period... It's weird, I don't understand."

Relax?

Song Baiyi said it silently twice in his heart, but he didn't understand it.

Could it be because I put too much pressure on Cheng Zhi before, so that he has now reached the point where he needs to relax to ease his mood...

Song Baiyi has never been a person who would reveal his negative emotions.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing a little, then nodded to Huo Shuhang.

"Understood. In the afternoon, I saw that you didn't dance well in the section before the chorus. I'm now arranging for you to practice extra at night, and I'll check tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi turned around and left without even giving Huo Shuhang an extra look.

Huo Shuhang: "?"

Damn, my cheap mouth.

After coming out of the practice room, Song Baiyi just took two steps.He spotted a familiar figure wearing a mask passing by not far away.

Song Baiyi took a closer look, and found that the figure of the man was sneaky, holding a box in his hand.

The clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as Cheng Zhi's.

Song Bai didn't even think about it, and subconsciously followed.

Then Cheng Zhi went all the way to the corner of the back door and watched him find a corner to squat, Song Baiyi also quietly found a corner not far away to see what Cheng Zhi was going to do next.

Not long after, he saw a strange man running out of nowhere, and Cheng Zhi walked up to him in the blink of an eye.

Song Baiyi couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, but looking at the man's face, he felt a little uneasy.

After a while, I don't know what Cheng Zhi said to the man, then he turned around and handed the box to the man.

This time, under the moonlight, Song Baiyi could see clearly that the box was exactly the same as the box of the pair of shoes he gave to Cheng Zhi before...

?

The first thought in Song Baiyi's head was, did Cheng Zhi sell the shoes he gave him?

Cheng knows that he... is short of money?

Lack of money to the point where you need to sell the gift you gave him?

Could it be that the shoes that I carefully selected to give to Cheng Zhi were things that he could give to others at will?

Anger and unwillingness mixed with a bit of helplessness rushed into Song Baiyi's heart at the same time, making him a little out of breath.

Song Baiyi took a deep breath, and tried desperately to suppress the urge to rush forward to ask for an explanation. He clenched his fists tightly, didn't move, and continued to watch their next actions on the spot.

After a while, when Song Baiyi saw the man holding the shoebox and giggling, he further confirmed his inner thoughts.

Just when Song Baiyi's heart was about to cool down, in the next second, he saw that man took out a fruit knife from nowhere, and the blade was shining silvery white under the reflection of the moonlight.

He felt his eyelids twitch.

Within a moment, he saw that white light passing towards Cheng Zhi.

Song Baiyi was taken aback, the anger just now was completely replaced by the panic in his heart.

Without even thinking about it, he rushed towards the man.Then he snatched the knife from the man's hand with his strength, and directly pushed the man to the ground.

Probably because of mixed feelings of dissatisfaction and anger towards the man, Song Baiyi's movements were fast and ruthless, without any sense of sloppiness.

So much so that when Cheng Li was pushed to the ground by Song Baiyi, even he himself had to react for two seconds before realizing what happened.

Song Baiyi was very strong, and Cheng Li was completely unprepared, so he was pressed by Song Baiyi, and his face was directly on the ground.

Just as Cheng Li was about to swear, the next second, he saw the fruit knife he had brought, which was stabbed less than one centimeter away from his neck, and it was glowing with a frightening silver light.

Cheng Li felt that the man on top of him was pressing his knee against his back, making him unable to move.

When Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Li who was pressed against the ground by himself, his eyes were indifferent.

His tone finally brought some emotion this time, and it sounded like a blatant threat.

"One minute, explain to me your identity and purpose."

Cheng Li was like a fish that was pressed on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered. He struggled twice, failed to break free, and then collapsed, looking like he was being slaughtered.

He could only furiously say to Cheng Zhiwuneng: "Why the hell are you calling someone to ambush me?!"

Cheng Zhi also expressed shock at Song Baiyi who ran out of nowhere.He stood there, just about to speak.

It was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Li's cry of pain.

Song Baiyi's eyes were gloomy, he put a little force on Cheng Li's knee, and then spoke to him coldly.

"Do I agree with what you said?"

Cheng Li snorted coldly, turned his head away, and said nothing.

Seeing that Cheng Li was silent, Song Baiyi slightly turned his head to look at Cheng Zhi, his voice was a little hoarse when he questioned Cheng Zhi.

"Cheng Zhi, who is he?"

Cheng Zhi hissed, the situation in front of him made him a little bit difficult, but now he could only bite the bullet and answer Song Baiyi's question.

"He, it should be my father... right?"

"..."

With a "click", the fruit knife in Song Baiyi's hand fell to the ground naturally as he lost his strength. He slowly got up and moved away from the knee that was on Cheng Li's back.

Song Baiyi twitched the corner of his mouth, reached out to Cheng Li to help him up, and yelled at Cheng Li honestly.

"Hello, uncle."

There is an indescribably subtle atmosphere in the air.

Cheng Li clicked his tongue and raised his hand to slap Song Baiyi's hand away.

Sitting up on his own, he glared at Cheng Zhi viciously.

"Damn, that's how you found someone to deal with your old man?"

Hearing Cheng Li's vulgar words to Cheng Zhi, Song Baiyi frowned, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

Then he subconsciously grabbed Cheng Zhi's wrist and pulled Cheng Zhi behind him.

Cheng Zhi, who was about to rush up to confront Cheng Li, was suddenly pulled back by Song Baiyi. For the first time, he felt so directly Song Baiyi's strength, and now his wrist was completely unable to move.

Although he was imprisoned and unable to move, when Song Baiyi stood in front of him, Cheng Zhi was surrounded by a sense of security, and the heart that was hanging in the air just now was slowly let go.

He poked his head out from behind Song Baiyi and shouted at Cheng Li.

"So what? Do you think it's an honor to ask your own son for money when you owe money outside?"

Cheng Li snorted coldly, "Then you can just say that you can't afford it. What's the point of lying to me with a pair of fake shoes now?"

Cheng Zhi knew that Song Baiyi's back was facing him now, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, so he just rolled his eyes at Cheng Li in peace.

"I said a long time ago that I can't afford the money, but who told you to threaten me?"

Hearing the word threat, Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Cheng Zhi with his head tilted, "He threatened you?"

Seeing Song Baiyi suddenly turned his head and asked himself, Cheng Zhi was taken aback, and then hummed.

"He said that if I don't help him pay back the money, he will go to Weibo and say that I am a white-eyed wolf..."

Hearing this, Song Baiyi instantly understood the context of the matter.He slowly loosened Cheng Zhi's wrist, and then walked straight to Cheng Li.

Cheng Li's height is not high, Song Baiyi standing in front of him is enough to block him completely.

Song Baiyi smiled slightly at Cheng Li, "May I ask, how much do you owe outside?"

Cheng Li looked at the person in front of him from head to toe, both in his attire and temperament, he was all classy, ​​aside from the moment when he pressed himself to the ground just now, he still looked very rich.

Song Baiyi's face overlapped with the one Cheng Li remembered on TV.

After realizing that the person in front of him was Song Baiyi, Cheng Li snorted coldly, and the lion opened his mouth wide.

"50."

Thinking of the ruthlessness with which Song Baiyi pinned himself to the ground just now, and the pair of shoes that he had given to Cheng Zhi before, Cheng Li could quickly conclude that Song Baiyi should be very interested in Cheng Zhi.

If you are so focused, then the 50 must be available, right?

After finishing speaking, Cheng Li added.

"I owe 50 outside, and if you don't want Cheng Zhi to be affected by some messy news during the draft stage, maybe you can come and help him repay the money for me."

Hearing that Cheng Li directly asked Song Baiyi for 50 yuan, Cheng Zhi became angry on the spot.

"You obviously only owed 30 outside, and the extra 20 is going to be used to buy a coffin for yourself in advance?"

Cheng Li yelled at Cheng Zhi confidently: "I have raised you for so many years, what happened to my alimony when I get old?"

"Okay." Song Baiyi protected Cheng Zhi, who was blowing his hair, behind him, and then said to Cheng Li indifferently: "I'll give you 60 yuan, and stay away from Cheng Zhi in the future."

Hearing Song Baiyi's generosity, Cheng Li's eyes lit up on the spot, "Okay! As long as you transfer 60 to me, I promise I won't bother Cheng Zhi again."

After speaking, Cheng Li handed the bank card to Song Baiyi.

Song Baiyi also moved quickly, and returned the card to Cheng Li in less than 3 minutes, "That's it."

Cheng Li took the bank card, and excitedly opened his mobile phone to check the balance. After seeing the number on it, his face sank visibly.

He asked Song Baiyi sharply, "Why is there only 30!? What about the remaining 30?"

Song Baiyi put away his phone, "If you want to get the rest of the money, you have to answer me a question first."

Hearing this, Cheng Li immediately became more energetic. He made some calculations in his mind, and answered a question to send 30 yuan, which is a sure-fire deal.

"Just ask."

Song Baiyi narrowed his eyes, "Who ordered you to come?"

"I specially asked the security guard to strengthen the management of entry and exit. Now it is monitored 24 hours a day. It is impossible for people who have nothing to do with the show to enter. Who is the person who brought you here?"

Cheng Li weighed it in his heart, and felt that now he could get more from Song Baiyi by honestly confessing the people behind him.

"Someone contacted me a week ago and told me to do what he said honestly, and he would help me pay off the debt and give me [-] as a reward."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Li clicked on the recording in his mobile phone and played it for Song Baiyi and Cheng Zhi to listen to.

"Hello? Is this Mr. Cheng Li?"

"I'm."

……

Note in the recording is discussing how to threaten Cheng Zhi's plan.

There were two voices inside, one was from Cheng Li, and the other was very familiar to both Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi.

That voice was exactly the same as Fang Qiao's, no matter in terms of voice line, intonation or speaking habits.

Song Baiyi's expression became more and more serious. After listening to the recording, he spoke.

"Send me everything related to this person, and I'll give you the rest of the money."

Five minutes later, the transaction between the two was completed.

Cheng Li walked away happily with the 60 that Song Baiyi had just transferred to him, while Song Baiyi looked at all the evidence that Cheng Li had just sent to him in his mobile phone, and said nothing.

"Teacher Song..."

Cheng Zhi came over and gently tugged at the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes.

Then he asked cautiously: "Did you really transfer 60 to Cheng Li?"

"No." Song Baiyi's voice was a little muffled, "I used the company's account to transfer, and it showed an abnormal transaction, and he couldn't get the money. I just sent a message to the assistant and called the police. They will handle the follow-up."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi gently pulled Cheng Zhi's wrist, which was pulling at the corner of his clothes, and pulled him into his arms.

Cheng Zhi was hugged by Song Baiyi without any defense, he was a little dazed, he didn't even know how to put his hands down for a while.

He just wanted to ask Song Baiyi what happened.Before he could speak, he felt Song Baiyi slowly lower his head, and then buried his head into his neck.

Because the two were very close, when Song Baiyi spoke, Cheng Zhi could even feel a slight vibration.

His voice was muffled and sounded hoarse.

The tone was a bit aggrieved, "Before...was it because of him that you kept avoiding me?"

The warm air sprinkled on Cheng Zhi's sensitive skin, making it itchy.Because the two of them had such close contact for the first time, the whole body was surrounded by the fragrance of Song Baiyi, and Cheng Zhi felt a little weak in his legs.

He subconsciously clutched the corner of Song Baiyi's clothes, and murmured, "Um...yes."

After getting Cheng Zhi's own answer, Song Baiyi's previous wild thoughts were all dispelled at this moment.The rock that has been hanging in my heart has now fallen steadily.

Song Baiyi sniffed the smell of Cheng Zhi's neck lightly, and slowly tightened his grip on Cheng Zhi, "That's good."

"I thought you hated me."

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The author has something to say:

Ah, Chapter 60, the two of them finally embraced each other, what a joy to congratulate~ (The old mother shed tears of relief