Lin Zhiyi's blood froze in an instant.

He couldn't stop shivering. Even in the heated room, he could only feel the biting cold.

His teeth were clashing, but he forced himself to remain calm and escape from the other party's accusations: "Don't change the subject. I can't possibly give you money."

"Okay, then I'll go find Han Xu and tell him that you're a murderer who killed your own mother..."

"I already told you I can't give you any money!"

Lin Zhiyi suddenly exploded, he raised his hand and hit it hard!

The phone hit the glass with a loud bang and fell onto the carpet.

The call automatically switches to external speaker.

Zheng Liqun's vicious voice echoed throughout the room: "How can it be possible that my father suffers while my son enjoys happiness? As long as you still live like a young master, don't even think about letting me let you go!"

The call ended abruptly.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't calm down for a long time.

He sat on the edge of the bed, watching the sunlight outside the window gradually change from bright to orange, and finally dim and disappear.

The memories of that time kept playing in my mind.

Because of him, his mother was demoted from an excellent pianist to a housewife. From childhood to adulthood, she regarded him as her hope to escape the quagmire. He always maintained his excellence, never did anything illegal, and repaid his mother with countless piano competition trophies.

But that day, his mother discovered his relationship with Han Xu.

The following memories were automatically blurred in her mind because they were too painful. She could only vaguely recall that day when she said she was going to the airport to confront Han Xu in person, but she had a car accident on the way.

Zheng Liqun disappeared with the large insurance money, leaving only him and a large pile of debts at home.

Seven years have passed, and Lin Zhiyi thought he had forgotten it.

But that kind of trauma remained in his body forever, and he would bleed if touched.

At night, he received a call.

A girl's voice came from the other end: "Hello, is this Mr. Lin? Han Xu is drunk, come and pick him up, he—ahhh, someone stop him! He's going to jump into the pool!"

No time to calm down.

Lin Zhiyi hurried over and saw Han Xu squatting in the corner, soaking wet. Wen Qingqing took a towel and threw it in his face. He wiped his hair silently, raised his head and said something to her.

Under the gentle light, the girl's face was like a bright and delicate rose, blooming with gorgeous colors because of a few words.

Lin Zhiyi paused and subconsciously turned his head to look at his reflection in the glass door.

My heart suddenly felt stuffy.

The other crew members had obviously seen it as well, and they started discussing it without hesitation:

"Tsk, handsome men and beautiful women, a feast for the eyes."

"You never know, they might be a couple. Han Xu has been giving Wen Qingqing an OST every now and then when filming these past few years, and they've been together again recently."

"But Han Xu often praises the company's artists, and don't they play uncle and nephew in the film... They usually play lovers, right? Han Xu doesn't seem to have done many romantic scenes."

"Who said uncle-nephew dramas aren't about romance? Do you understand romance?"

As he was speaking, the girl in his sight answered a phone call and walked away, giving Han Xu the middle finger, and Han Xu gave him one in return.

The staff immediately smiled and said, "Oh, what a cute little kid in love."

Lin Zhiyi looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little dizzy.

He didn't think there was anything going on between Han Xu and Wen Qingqing. The second month after he joined the company, Wen Qingqing came to him and swore that she and Han Xu were just hype and they really had no private contact.

But when I think about it, I still feel a heavy stomach.

He couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't shown up, Han Xu would have already found a girl he liked, maybe even married and had a happy family...

What else can a person like him bring except harm and endless trouble to others?

Han Xu has friends, family, countless admirers, and... a new agent.

Is there anything else you need yourself for besides the night?

Lin Zhiyi's breathing became increasingly difficult, and he began to suffer from insomnia all night long.

After finally falling asleep, Han Xu's mind was filled with his mother's disappointed face and the sad look in his eyes when Zheng Liqun came to visit him.

Han Xu also noticed his silence.

On another sleepless night, he asked, "Why are you still awake? If you need help, I can help you."

Lin Zhiyi pretended to be calm: "I'm a little nervous when I think about Yinan proposing."

"Why are you so nervous?" Han Xu thought it was funny and raised his hand to pull her into his arms. "What are you going to do if you propose to me later?"

Lin Zhiyi forced a smile, not knowing how to respond.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "No man has called you recently, right?"

"Checking on him?" Han Xu was excited. "Who did you learn this from? It's not impossible, but you have to check on him first."

“…”

You feel itchy all over if you don’t say dirty words for a day, right?

Lin Zhiyi lost his temper and breathed a sigh of relief.

But he also felt worried. Han Xu's father would not allow this. He had already contacted Zheng Liqun, so why was there no movement?

The movement came quickly.

Han Xu's father called personally.

He has a difficult relationship with his son, but still feels he has the authority of a father.

After that day, Lin Zhiyi became even more silent.

…

On a very ordinary day, Han Xu returned home with a folder.

After entering the house, I found that something seemed to be missing.

Subconsciously, he felt something was wrong and shouted to the empty room, "Lin Zhiyi?"

No one answered.

Han Xu didn't have time to change his shoes and rushed upstairs. The bedroom was empty and Lin Zhiyi was nowhere to be found.

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