"Brother, we'll just stay at home?" she asked softly, sitting in front of the window and looking at the small snowflakes flying outside the window, having not gone to work in the entertainment city for a week.
Over the past few days, Cheng Feizi has sent people to eat and drink every day. In the small rented house, household appliances have also been changed.
"You don't have to bear the burden. I'm just doing my part. I'm ashamed. You don't care about me if I do mine." Cheng Feizi said on the phone.
But the more so, the brother and sister are also a little flustered.
After all, they always collect things. In case they are opened by lions, they can't even return them. Over time, it's really not the way.
The artist walked around the room and suddenly said:
"Brother, why don't we go to work in his company? All work to earn money. Let's not take people's hands short!" Yiling sometimes thinks so.
"No, try not to have anything to do with him until we know his purpose." Yihuai found a job on the Internet, but he found that there were few places to recruit in winter.
He turned the website from the first page to almost the last page. He even turned out the recruitment information a few years ago and couldn't find a suitable one.
"Ding Dong..." the doorbell rang again. The brother and sister looked at each other. They didn't know what Cheng Feizi sent this time.
"Is this the home of Wang Yihuai and Wang Yiling?" a courier stood at the door with a folder in his hand.
"Please sign for it!" Yihuai nodded when he opened the door. He took out his pen and asked Yihuai to sign.
"Brother, what is it? Isn't he the one who delivered the room certificate?" Yiling tilted her feet and stretched her neck behind her. Cheng Feizi performed one after another these days. She was full of curiosity about what was outside the door every time the doorbell rang.
Yihuai closed the door, weighed the weight of the folder and shook his head. The house property certificate has a certain weight, which is certainly not light.
"Open it quickly. I'm a little worried." Yiling said anxiously. She didn't know that waiting for her would be bad news.
An indictment from Xie Tangfeng's company.
"I thought he didn't care any more!" the entertainer sat down on the sofa dejected. They caught up with the leak when it rained at night.
Yihuai walked back and forth in the room. He thought that the matter that night was not strange to Xie Tangfeng. After all, he is so rich that there are many people who want to calculate him every day.
He left without saying anything that day. Yihuai really thought that he would forget it. And then the news broke. He and his sister also suffered retribution. They were unemployed at home for a long time. Unexpectedly, after so long, I received a summons from the court.
A lawyer's letter is attached
what!
"We blackmail!!??" Yiling doesn't give up. She takes those pieces of paper from Yihuai's hand. When I saw the last page, my heart would jump out.
He quickly turned on his mobile phone and checked it on the Internet. How many years will you be sentenced to for extortion... More than three years... Less than ten years
My God!
"Don't panic, we didn't ask him for money or things at that time. Why did he say we blackmailed!" Yihuai pretended to be calm. In fact, he didn't know what evidence Xie Tangfeng had in his hand. He seriously recalled the scene of that night and couldn't think of anything he could grasp.
But after such a long time, such a disturbing thing has been sent over there. Does it prove that people have confidence?
And he is really ashamed of himself. Yihuai's heart is becoming more and more bottomless. When Xie Tangfeng found them, they had no choice but to die?
The more you think about it, the more flustered you are. The artiste asks in a panic:
"What should I do, brother? Misfortunes never come singly. Why do I always think something will happen?" the actor pulled him pacing back and forth. How can he not be flustered and worried? If this matter is declared to be true, it is likely that my brother will resist everything.
But it is clear that he provoked Xie Tangfeng first. How can he let his brother bear everything alone?
Yiling rubbed her hands and secretly decided to pay attention.
In the afternoon, the snowflakes all over the sky are dancing bigger and bigger. After lunch, Yihuai felt sleepy and fell asleep on the bed.
Standing in front of the bed and looking at her brother who snores slightly, Yiling's face is more and more firm.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she resolutely rushed into the wind and snow.
She knew that at this moment, no one else could help them. She had to ask Cheng Feizi for help.
It snowed heavily. Taxis all over the street either carried guests or rolled up a gust of snow and smoke and drove away. Two blocks away, Yiling hasn't called a car yet. Their home was not far from the entertainment city. She tightened her collar, lowered her head and walked in that direction.
"Didi..." a car horn sounded. She thought she was walking with her head down and stopped someone, so she quickly flashed aside. When he looked up, he saw Cheng Feizi wrapped in an oily mink coat and stretched his head out of his luxurious car.
"Big niece, where are you going in this snowy day?" he clearly saw that the artist was walking in the direction of the entertainment city, but he asked.
Before going to see him, Yiling had made up his mind. But when she saw me, she hesitated.
Is he reliable? In fact, I have no bottom at all.
But it's all here. Who else can I ask for?
"Boss Cheng, no, uncle Cheng. I'm going to... Find you." Yiling hesitated and opened her mouth.
Snow had covered her hair and eyelashes. His face was red with cold. Cheng Feizi looked straight and didn't answer her for a long time.
"Uncle Cheng... Uncle Cheng?" Yiling shouted again.
"Hey! Look at me. You look silly. You look so much like your mother! I'm in a trance. Get in the car and say."
Cheng Feizi smiled flatteringly and ordered the driver to open the door for Yiling.
Looking at the open door, Yiling suddenly felt that it was a dark pit. A very ominous feeling suddenly came out of my heart.
"No! Uncle Cheng, I'll talk here. My brother is still waiting for me at home. I have to go back soon." she didn't know how she came out. In short, after saying that, she clearly saw Cheng Feizi holding his mouth reluctantly.
"We... We didn't make trouble before. You probably saw it? That's the news..." when it comes to this past, the artist is still a little ashamed and embarrassed and hesitates.
"News?" Cheng Feizi looked at her with a confused face and patted her thigh for a long time. "It's Xie Tangfeng, isn't it?"
"Mm-hmm!" Yiling quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
"You say you two, who do you want to mess with? He's a hard man to deal with."