worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

It's impossible to have a day, it's impossible in this life, and it's absolutely impossible to even rub it for a while.

Ji Huai took Song Ci to the hospital and asked the doctor to deal with him.

In fact, Song Ci didn't have any consciousness during this time. He just felt dizzy. After being injected and the wound was stitched up, he felt exhausted and fell asleep directly.

When he woke up again, Song Ci was already lying on the bed at home, and all his clothes had been changed.

Aunt Wang stood by his side, and as soon as she saw him awake, she immediately brought a bowl of pork blood vermicelli soup and handed it to him: "Drink it while it's hot, I've been cooking it for you for a long time."

Song Ci slept for a long time, and when he woke up, his mind was still dazed. He rubbed his eyes for a while, then took a sip of the soup.

Aunt Wang looked at him distressedly. She had lived with Song Ci for two days. She was old but not blind. She could tell what kind of character Song Ci was. It's like another son of hers. Seeing him suffering such a serious injury now, she feels very uncomfortable, and her eyes are full of love when she looks at him: "Don't worry, drink slowly, there is still a lot , Before Ah Huai left, he told you to sleep well and have a good rest."

"I have to go out today." Song Ci drank the soup slowly, "I can't rest."

"You still want to go out?" Aunt Wang frowned, full of disapproval, "Your arm is so injured that you still want to go out? What is it? Is it so important?"

Song Ci smiled at her, with a very cute expression: "It's very important, don't worry, I won't hurt myself, I have a sense of proportion."

Aunt Wang was still not at ease: "Then I'll call Ah Huai..."

"No need." Song Ci's speech speed was several times faster immediately, "Don't bother him!"

He dare not see Ji Huai at all now.

He was drugged, but he didn't lose his memory. What he did to Ji Huai in the car last night, he remembered it clearly after waking up.

...It's really embarrassing and embarrassing.

He remembered that he stuck to Ji Huai like a piece of sticky cake all the way, and when he reached the hospital gate, he still tried to take off his clothes—although Ji Huai avoided them all.

And kissed him many times—but failed.

He never wanted to see Ji Huai again in his life.

He has been ashamed and thrown to the bottom, and there is nothing left.

Song Ci can almost imagine what kind of image he is in Ji Huai's heart now.

Originally, he had misunderstood deeply when he was swimming, but this time...

Song Ci just wanted to dig a crack to bury himself.

After finishing the soup, he promised again and again that he would not mess around and would take good care of his body, so Song Ci escaped from Aunt Wang.

Song Ci came to Mingyue Entertainment, it was time to go to work, and there were many people in the company.

Song Ci came directly to Cai Ming's door. He stood in front of the door for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and kicked up without saying a word.

Yes, he came here today to settle accounts. He is not someone to mess with. Whoever dares to bully him, he will pay back ten times and a hundred times.

Not to mention facing someone as disgusting as Cai Ming.

The wooden door was kicked loudly by him, startling the people who were sitting and working outside the office. Everyone looked over in surprise.

Cai Ming quickly came over and opened the door, with an impatient look on his face: "Who? Why are you kicking other people's doors?"

But when he saw that the person standing at the door was Song Ci, his expression suddenly froze, and his body seemed to have been immobilized, and he didn't move for several seconds.

Song Ci took a step forward, raised his right hand expressionlessly, and slapped him hard.

The spectators behind him suddenly exclaimed, and some even covered their mouths.

They know Song Ci, but in their impression, Song Ci is just a taciturn and timid entertainer. Most of the people who can give him more charity are just because of his face. Other than that, He has no other strengths.

And the domineering man standing in front of him, with chills hanging from the corners of his eyes and brows, who was full of aura, made them feel strange.

"This slap is for what you did yesterday." Song Ci raised his chin, his profile was delicate and beautiful, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Cai Ming was beaten so hard that his eyes went dark, and it took him a few seconds to recover. He covered his face, his eyes were full of viciousness: "Song Ci, what do you think you are? I have taken you for three years , you have to think clearly, your fate is all in my hands, if you insist on tearing your face apart, then you won't be in the slightest."

Song Ci seemed to find it very interesting. He folded his hands, curled his lips, and said with a layer of mockery on his face: "It doesn't matter what I am, as long as I know you are a scum. As for Mingmen—— "

He raised his hand again, and gave Cai Ming a second slap cleanly, with a smile that bloomed to the extreme on his face: "This time, it's because of what you said yesterday. I don't care what you saw before. What do I look like, but standing in front of you now, there is only one bottom line for me to be a human being—the first to flirt, the second to be cheap."

All the people around fell into a dead silence, and were so oppressed by Song Ci's powerful aura that they dared not speak out at all.

Even Cai Ming covered his face and looked at Song Ci in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept Song Ci's sudden change of appearance into his current appearance.

impossible.

There was only one thought in his mind.

How could Song Ci become so powerful?

In the past three years, he has collected a lot of money from Song Ci. No matter which time, Song Ci will endure it in silence, or pretend to turn a blind eye.

What he said just now is Cai Ming's magic weapon for victory. Every time he uses this set of rhetoric, he can suppress Song Ci to death.

But why? !Why is he not afraid at all?

"From today onwards, you are no longer my manager, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future." After Song Ci said this, he took another step closer to him. Cai Ming took a step back, and Song Ci reached out and pressed his shoulder , leaned closer to him, lowered his head, and whispered in his ear, "If you dare to force the artist and do pimping again, I'll find a man and lock you up until you cry, until you defecate Until you become incontinent, I still want to upload the video on the Internet, I want everyone to see clearly what kind of person you really are, so that you will not be able to take over any artist in the future, and you will not dare to go out."

There was a strong threat in these words, but people didn't dare to question the truth of the words, Cai Ming's legs went limp in an instant.

"Are you afraid?" Song Ci tidied his clothes for him, and retreated slowly, "It's right to be afraid, and you should be more peaceful in the future, and everyone will live in peace."