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"Who are these two people?" Yan Mingyang pointed to the two people sitting on the left and right of Shen Zui in the photo.

One is a bit deliberate and cold, and the other is more easy-going, and they both look good.

"The one on the left is Liu Heng, the movie king, and the heroine of "Spring Oost";" Jin Sanhao stepped forward in small steps, bowed his waist and took a closer look, "The one on the right... seems to be Ding Yin."

"Ding Yin?" Yan Mingyang thought he had heard this name somewhere.

"Ding Yin is from the production team of "Spring Habitat", and he has come to you several times to do business." Jin Sanhao thought for a while and decided to add cautiously, "The three of them all made their debut with Xia Rusen's "Tassel" of."

It turned out to be the case.

It seems that Shen Xiaotu has a really good relationship with Xia Rusen's group.

A subtle strangeness floated up in Yan Mingyang's heart, which was elusive for a while.

It's not because Xiaotu has other friends, but because such a little Tu makes Yan Mingyang feel strange.

Once again, he intuitively realized that the current intoxication is no longer the little tu of the past, which is reasonable.

The person in the center of the photo is smiling Yanyan, his eyes are bright, his small mouth is slightly parted, and his head is tilted to the right. I don't know if it's for looking good on camera.

The hair hanging on the side of his face is a little fluffy, with slight curls at the end, which looks very fresh.

Suddenly, Yan Mingyang noticed that there was a flash of light on Shen Zui's collarbone.

Click on the big picture, only to see Shen Zui wearing the necklace he gave.

Yan Mingyang couldn't help but feel at ease, and felt a little better.He conveniently liked this circle of friends, quit WeChat, and continued to deal with official business.

"Spring Rest" started a few days earlier than "Loss of Temperature". Liu Heng will go to Hengdian in a few days, and Ding Yin is also with the group throughout the whole process.

It's rare to be intoxicated and eat a pure meal.Only in front of people he is really familiar with can he let go of his instinctive disguise.

True intoxication, in fact, the temper is not very good.

He likes to be short-tempered, a little stubborn, sometimes aloof, sometimes naive; sometimes he is unreasonable and has to be coaxed by others.

Liu Heng and Ding Yin tacitly did not mention Yan Mingyang, nor did they mention the recent public opinion turmoil, as if being intoxicated to play "Lose Temperature" is a common thing like job-hopping.

Shen Zui felt better, so he asked the waiter to take a group photo.He set up a group with Pei Yan and others, blocked them collectively, and sent a circle of friends.

After the three of them had dinner together, Shen Zui returned home and soon received a call from Sister Lu.

"You were photographed again tonight," Sister Lu said in a stagnant tone, "It's the 108th time that rumors have spread that you and Heng Liu are getting back together."

"Don't worry about it." Shen Zui remained calm.He turned his phone on hands-free, said while taking off his jacket, "It will be silent in a few days."

"Alright. But," Sister Lu paused, "You really don't think about public relations?"

"Secretary Jin contacted me today, asking if I need help."

"What?" Shen Zui frowned, a little surprised.He picked up the phone from the table and said to the radio, "Secretary Jin?"

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Yan has returned from a field trip."

Intoxicated had a premonition of something.He clicked on WeChat, and the new message did not come from Yan Mingyang.

But among the little red dots in the circle of friends, there is a little red heart with Yan Mingyang.

"........."

Oops.

Forgot to block Yan Mingyang.

Who knew he would still watch Moments?

Wouldn't my personality collapse in an instant?

Originally, Shen Zui just wanted to air Yan Yan's fame and make this "pursuit" more relaxed.

"Intoxicated, intoxicated?" Sister Lu yelled several times on the phone, "What do you think?"

"I have something to do now," Shen Zui was thoughtful, but did not answer directly.He spoke faster, but still calmly, "Hang up first."

Shen Zui stared at Yan Mingyang's dialogue box for a while, then dialed it directly.

"Hi, brother." After connecting, Shen Zui immediately said expectantly, "You're back."

Yan Mingyang had just dismissed Secretary Jin, and was sitting alone in the large swivel chair in the study, with a cigarette between his fingers, doing nothing.He pulled off his tie, the neckline was loose, and he was a little more decadent when he was alone.

"En." Yan Mingyang's voice was hoarse.

"Are you busy now?" Shen Zui cautiously acted as if he just realized this problem.

Yan Mingyang's heart softened suddenly.

Shen Xiaotu is timid, and always thought that he caused the separation back then, so he didn't dare to call, for fear of disturbing him.

"Not busy." Yan Mingyang put out half of the remaining cigarette, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, did I cause you trouble again?" Shen Zui said in distress, as if holding a particularly innocent glass heart, "Secretary Jin called Sister Lu just now, there have been too many people scolding me online recently .”

"These days, the keyboard will go online by itself." Yan Mingyang sighed, "Don't worry too much, the public opinion will pass soon."

Shen Zui: "Oh."

There was a brief silence on both ends of the phone, and no one seemed to want to hang up.

Shen Zui can't take the initiative to hang up today's call.He held his mobile phone to his right ear, and outside the window was an uninspiring urban night scene.

"I went to Qi City this time." After a while, he heard Yan Mingyang say.

Shen Zui subconsciously opened his mouth, "Qi City?"

Yan Mingyang: "Yes."

"Is there any cooperation project?" Shen Zui asked.

"No." Yan Mingyang paused, "I happened to be passing by, so I didn't do anything."

At this moment, intoxicated by Yan Mingyang's voice, he heard a rare truth.It has emotion, and it's broken.

is an opportunity.

"How is Qishi now," Shen Zui said, "I haven't been back for a long time."

Yan Mingyang frowned, a little surprised, "You haven't been back for a long time?"

Shen Zui hummed softly.He turned his head slightly, facing the figure on the glass with a smile on his lips, "I don't have any relatives anymore."

"That year after the summer vacation, my grandma passed away when I went back."

The beginning of this story is very cliché.

Yan Mingyang's life collapsed on the day he first met Shen Xiaotu.

It was the summer vacation between the second and third year of high school. Yan Mingyang finished the closed competition training camp and came back from other places with his classmates.

The mother is about to give birth, and no one in the family can take care of him.Thinking of having a younger brother or younger sister, Yan Mingyang was in a good mood. Even when he met a junior high school kid at the station, he was willing to give him a ride.

However, fate tricked people. When Yan Mingyang finished sending Shen Xiaotu off, when he returned home, he found that there was a mourning hall in his home.

The living room was full of relatives from near and far, crying and burning incense, the air was filled with the pungent smell of smoke, and there were layers of black footprints on the floor.

At first glance, it looks like a crude, cheesy comic prank.

Yan Mingyang looked around, but didn't see his father.Relatives told him that his mother Yang Ling gave birth three days ago and gave birth to a baby girl who was not rescued, and then passed away.

When people encounter sudden changes, their intuition often lags behind, and the strong unreality makes it too late for emotions to collapse.

Yan Mingyang didn't cry.He was very calm and said that he would go through his mother's medical records and previous fetal examination records.

At this time, Aunt Qi stood up and said that someone saw Yan Mingyang's father with another woman a few days ago, and Yang Ling's dystocia was most likely due to stimulation.

Yan Mingyang slapped that seven aunt and aunt expressionlessly, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

He has always admired his father.When most of his peers were in the rebellious period, Yan Mingyang took his father's career as his lifelong ideal pursuit.

Yan Mingyang's father is Yan Ting, the number one criminal defense lawyer in Qi City.

He has a majestic quote that suspects need justice too.

Yan Mingyang never doubted his parents' feelings and character.He called his father, but no one answered.

Aunt Qigu was disrespectful, so after being slapped in the face, she lay down on the ground and began to cry and roll about.

There was chaos in front of the mourning hall, and Yan Mingyang "invited" her out.

He was about to turn around and close the door, but a strange woman came downstairs, wearing heavy makeup, thin and thin, exuding a pungent perfume smell.

She is not a resident of this building, and nine out of ten she slipped in while the unit door was open.

"That's the woman!" Aunt Qi got up immediately, pointed at her nose and began to scold, "I saw it a few days ago, working in such a dubious place. Lingling died a few days ago , you dare to come to the door now, I—”

Aunt Qigu picked up the broom for sweeping dust at the door and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yan Mingyang and thrown back into the house.

That woman didn't even talk back when she was scolded, she was obviously totally powerless, and she was often looked down upon.She took a few steps back in fear, not daring to say a word, and there was a dodging nervousness in her eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a person who is struggling to survive in a daze.

Yan Mingyang closed the door of his house, shutting out the unbearable noise and chicken feathers in the room.

He turned around, maintained his dignity with great restraint, and asked respectfully, "Are you here to ask my father to defend?"

"Some things have happened to my family recently, and he may not be free."

Yan Mingyang's schoolbag was still on his back.He took out a piece of paper and post-it notes from his outer pocket, and wrote an address, "You can go to his law firm, and other lawyers will receive you."

The woman's eyes wandered, her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't utter a single clear word.She seemed so frightened that she didn't even dare to reach out to take the note.

Influenced by his father, Yan Mingyang has seen many cases.

He knows that there is often a line between the victim and the perpetrator.If unfortunately grows next to the soil that breeds crime, it is rare to say that someone can be alone.

Seeing that the woman was very scared, Yan Mingyang pasted the note on the handrail of the stairs at the door, turned around and entered the house.

After nightfall, relatives left one after another.

The note pasted at the door was gone, and Yan Mingyang still couldn't get through to his father's phone number.

His father only sent a WeChat message, saying that he was taking care of things, so that Yan Mingyang could stay at home with peace of mind, don't worry about anything, and don't affect the college entrance examination.

It was only at this moment that Yan's name became so real that he began to panic.

Apart from him in the living room, there is only a photo of his mother hanging in the center.

Yan Mingyang couldn't think of eating and sleeping.Sitting blankly in the middle of the sofa by himself, he suddenly felt that the woman who came today seemed familiar.

The next day was the farewell ceremony for Yang Ling's body.

Yan Ting did not come back that night, which in itself is not suspicious, he used to get home in the middle of the night for work.

Yan Mingyang sat alone in the living room in a daze.He hadn't slept or eaten all night, and his head was heavy.

At four o'clock in the morning, the door lock rang.Yan Mingyang quickly got up from the sofa, but smelled a refreshing perfume.

"dad."

Yan Ting looked much calmer, "Didn't you sleep all night?"

He patted Yan Mingyang on the shoulder, "Wash your face, the motorcade will arrive later."

"Dad," Yan Mingyang said, "will you be cremated today?"

"It's all like this." Yan Ting said.

"But there is obviously something wrong with my mother's dystocia," Yan Mingyang's eyes finally started to turn red, "at least the autopsy must be done!"

"I've come to a conclusion. The hospital's rescue was not timely." Yan Ting was very calm, and his tone could not be refuted. "I can understand your emotions, but emotions can't solve any problems."

"You—" Yan Mingyang looked at his father in astonishment, feeling that he had never been so strange.

Due to the sudden incident, the cemetery has not yet been selected, and the ashes of Yang Ling's mother and daughter can only be temporarily stored in the funeral home.

After the body bid farewell, Yan Ting invited relatives to have lunch according to the custom, and then disappeared again.

The same goes for the days that followed.

After Yan Mingyang didn't close his eyes for three consecutive days, he finally squatted down at Yanting to go home at 03:30 a.m. one day.

Yan Mingyang didn't make a sound.He quietly pushed off the quilt and covered it, pretending to be fast asleep.

He heard Yan Ting enter his room, he seemed to take a look before leaving.

As soon as Yan Ting left, Yan Mingyang immediately sat up from the bed.

Yan Mingyang's family lives on the third floor and has a balcony.He flipped out from the balcony and went down to the ground of the first floor by grabbing the outdoor pipe.

After a while, Yan Ting came out.

Yan Mingyang took a taxi and followed Yan Ting's car.After driving for two streets, he saw Yan Ting parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and put the woman in his arms into a building full of lights and feasting.

Belle Nightclub.

Yan Mingyang stared straight at the sign and suddenly felt a sharp nausea.He pushed open the car door as if fleeing, his knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground, trembling and hot, and vomited uncontrollably.

He remembered where he had seen that woman before.

Yang Ling once did an in-depth interview on "a woman who has lost her footing", and Yan Mingyang had a glimpse of her handwriting.There is a photo of this woman recorded on it, and her name seems to be...Axue.

"You are still a student." The driver got out of the car at some point.He sighed, "Students should study hard, and you can't take care of adults' affairs."

The driver master left a bottle of mineral water, confiscated the car money and left.

Yan Mingyang didn't know how he got home.

He found the interview from his mother's stacks of letters, and there really was this "Axue".

When talking about whether she would get married and have children, Ah Xue said that when she was younger, she was pregnant with a wealthy businessman from other places, and she was pregnant with a child, which was found to be a boy in a black clinic.

She originally wanted to use this to gain a position, or at least make some money, but she didn't expect the rich businessman to run away after finishing the business, and only gave the money for two cans of milk powder.

In the record, Yang Ling asked, "Where is that child?"

"I can't support him." A Xue said, "Sell it for 1 yuan."

The law cannot sanction a third party, but abandonment is a crime.

is to be sentenced.

Yan Mingyang's first reaction was to take this letter to report, but then he felt that the evidence was insufficient and it might not be taken seriously.

What's more, the letter is Yangling's, and it may be suspected of being a public revenge.

At that time, Yan Mingyang was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Yan Mingyang squatted in the billiard hall in front of Baile Nightclub, and followed A Xue when he came home alone.At the very least, he needs to know enough about this woman first.

However, he didn't expect that he would follow to the building where he parted ways with Shen Xiaotu that day.

With living evidence in front of him, it was impossible for Yan Mingyang to give up.

The simple and poor Shen Xiaotu soon trusted Yan Mingyang very much.Yan Mingyang discovered that Xiao Tu himself was completely unaware of his abandonment and sale.

He only said that his father and stepmother lived outside with his younger brother and rarely came back. The remaining grandmother at home lived with him.

This kind of thing is not uncommon.Some families were unable to conceive at first, and bought a child in a hurry; in the end, they became pregnant again within two years, perhaps because of remarriage—after all, with a biological child, the purchased child naturally becomes a burden, which is not accepted by others. see you.

But for some reason, this buyer seemed to be able to get in touch with Ah Xue, and after more than ten years of raising her, he rushed Xiao Tu to find his mother again.

At first, Yan Mingyang just wanted to gain Shen Xiaotu's trust so that he could collect information as evidence; but Shen Xiaotu seemed to be born with an extra love interest than others.

After getting along for a while, Shen Xiaotu suddenly kissed Yan Mingyang one day.

After Yan Mingyang was stunned for a moment, Fei Ye hurried away, not even daring to look at Xiao Tu.

When Yan Mingyang stood in the present and looked at the past, he had to admit: the hasty escape that day was the last time he looked back with conscience in his life.

However, the reality is surging, and the conscience is quickly wiped out.Within a few days, Yan Mingyang went back to find Shen Xiaotu with a natural expression on his face, and bought him a mobile phone as a gift.

Yan Mingyang paid attention to the time when Ah Xue came home, and was always cautious, never revealing his identity.

The mobile phone number he used to contact Xiaotu was also purchased specially, and he never used it again.

Shen Xiaotu's household registration and school registration are not in the city, and he will go back to the middle school in the township after the holiday.

And the information that Yan Mingyang needed was almost collected.

That morning, Yan Mingyang came to Xiaotu's house to say goodbye to him.

Xiao Tu said that he wanted to take the bus at [-]:[-] pm;

Yan Mingyang said that his school had to make up lessons and could not come to see him off.

Xiao Tu was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything.

Before leaving, Yan Mingyang left a sum of money for Xiaotu to let him study hard.

Xiaotu said that he didn't need it, and his mother would come back in the afternoon and said that he would pay for his next tuition.

Yan Mingyang hummed casually, but still left the money.

Yan Mingyang anonymously threw the family and household registration information he asked into the nearby police station, and also told Xiaotu the specific time when Axue would come back.

School is about to start, Yan Mingyang is a senior in high school, he never cared about this matter, as if deliberately avoiding it, every time he passes Baile Nightclub or Xiaotu's house, he will make a detour.

It wasn't until a few months later that Yan Mingyang was successfully recommended to the Finance Department of University A, ending his senior year in high school ahead of schedule.He went out to celebrate with a few contestants who were also recommended, and passed the street of Baile Nightclub again.

"Where's Sister Axue?" Yan Mingyang stepped forward to ask while several other people were buying drinks at the canteen opposite.

"Sister Axue?" Ma Zi, the gatekeeper, said mysteriously, "I don't know what scandal I did, but I went in."

"Brother?" Shen Zui asked tentatively after hearing that Yan Mingyang hadn't spoken for a long time.

"En." Yan Mingyang seemed to have just recovered.

"You're still there," Shen Zui said, "I thought you forgot to hang up the phone."

"No." Yan Mingyang seemed to be a little short of breath, "The signal was not good just now."

"Oh."

When Yan Mingyang reported anonymously to the police station, he also thought about Shen Xiaotu.

At that time, Xiao Tu had grandma.Yan Mingyang comforted himself: It is better for Xiao Tu to follow his grandma than to follow his mother, A Xue.

But grandma passed away soon, just as Xiaotu himself said: he has no relatives in this world.

If Xia Rusen hadn't been picked by chance to act in a play, Shen Xiaotu's situation would have been unimaginable.

No wonder he has a close relationship with that faction.

Yan Mingyang asked himself, if he knew that Xiaotu had lost his only relative, would he still do this?

The answer is beyond doubt.

He can.

Shen Zui felt that the call took too long.He couldn't help but yawned.

"Brother, can I call you directly if I have something to do in the future." Shen Zui asked, "Secretary Jin is also very busy with work, I feel so pitiful."

"Okay." Yan Mingyang said.

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Although everyone should know it, just in case I will mention it: memories are based on perspectives, which means that what everyone thinks from their perspectives may not be completely the truth.