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The reporters who loved to chatter and ask what was going on suddenly shut their mouths and looked at me sympathetically after Guo Yunyan said that.

They probably didn't expect Guo Yunyan, who was showing off his love to me the day before yesterday, to suddenly say such nasty words to me.

Even I was stupefied for a dozen seconds before I realized that he had been brooding for a moment, not in repentance, but in calculation.

He was afraid that his secret would be leaked, so he poured some dirty water on me first so he could have a reason to say that Huo Yingdong and I teamed up to discredit him.

"I'll tell you the truth, our Guo family really won't accept an actress like you. We only backed down a few times and tacitly agreed to have a relationship on behalf of my love for you. "I had originally planned for you to have a son and a half son so that I could persuade my family to marry you into my family, but your stomach is too disappointing. You've slept for so long, and you haven't made a single sound at all, for a woman like you, marrying into my family would be a waste of Young Mistress Guo's reputation."

Seeing that I didn't say a word, Guo Yunyan probably thought that I was speechless. Instead, he became even more presumptuous and snatched the car keys from my hands — — He gave me millions of expensive sports cars on Christmas Day, and after jumping into the car, he angrily ridiculed me: "Could it be that I am sterile because I gave that Gao a birth too many times? "I advise you to treat your illness as soon as possible. If you want to marry into a rich family, you will not have children. Sooner or later, you will be kicked out!"

"Guo Yunyan, you …"

I thought of an extremely malicious language, prepared to give it to Guo Yunyan as a final memorial to end this extremely disgusting relationship.

He was standing not far in front of us, looking at us helplessly. There were traces of water shining on his face, and he was very thin and weak, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

His eyes were so bright, so pitiful, so clear, so innocent.

"Go, go find him!" "Go and tell him that your father is holding on for you when something happens. Do you see it? Where are the reporters? If you dare to say it out loud, he's finished!" Huo Yingdong grabbed his back, fiercely cursing Song Chengche, wanting him to take down Guo Yunyan's stage.

But Song Chengche hugged onto a pillar, and couldn't come over even if he died, he could only beg Huo Yingdong with his eyes.

As long as he spoke a few words, he could ruin the face and dignity Guo Yunyan had always been guarding, but he would rather die than do as he was told.

"Useless trash! F * ck! Die! " Huo Yingdong was so angry that she kicked him a few times, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Although he was tyrannical using his surname 'Huo', he did not dare to offend Guo Yunyan.

Often, the more brutal a person was, the more cowardly they would be, and the more afraid they would be of someone stronger than them.

Song Chengche was kicked around a few times as if he was a lion. He was used like an empty shell and fell down softly on the ground.

Although the reporters had seen such a lively scene, they only treated it as another dispute and did not care about it. What does it have to do with Guo Yunyan?

As for Guo Yunyan, he merely sat in the middle of the carriage and coldly looked at Song Chengche. Other than the veins on the back of his hand that were exposed as he grabbed onto the steering wheel, his face was as pale as if he was drunk.

I suddenly remembered how Guo Yunyan, in front of me, would gently send messages to coax a person. Sometimes, she would tell the other party to stop thinking about committing suicide, advise him to live well, promise to take him somewhere when he was free, travel somewhere to relax, eat something delicious, and say that she would still love him even after marriage.

Presumably it was given to this Song Chengche, because he knew that there wouldn't be any interaction between Guo Ting and I, so he used her as a shield.

Guo Yunyan made many beautiful promises to Song Chengche, but he did not manage to fulfill them even once. He did not even acknowledge his existence and told everyone that he was unfamiliar with him.

Song Chengche fell in love with such a man, and was covered with injuries due to his sweet words. If I were to expose him to the reporters and make him the target of my attacks, the person who gets their privacy dug out, I'm afraid that he will really be ruthlessly abandoned by Guo Yunyan.

Suicide wasn't far off.

Probably because of my love for Song Chengche, I suddenly felt pity for Song Chengche, who was originally a stranger. Instinctively, I stopped myself from pointing a finger at him, only smiling helplessly at the reporters. With a gentler tone, I said to Guo Yunyan: "Yun Yan, do you want me to call a substitute? "Drunk, don't drive. Something might happen."

Then, close the door for him.

Guo Yunyan coldly swept a glance at Song Chengche. He did not even look at me as he drove away.

After all, the reporters were in the same circle as me, and as long as they gave me a fee to keep their mouths shut, they would not make me look bad. At most, Guo Yunyan would love me but not him.

After that, when Guo Yunyan calmed down and let him know that I had no intention to divulge his secret, he would apologize to me in front of everyone and this matter would be solved.

In the past two years, I had learned to be tactful and tactful, not to mention that this kind of lacy scandal, which could cause a lot of discussion and coverage, could also increase my exposure.

Guo Yunyan said that the white one was black and poured dirty water on me for no reason. He said that since I slept with him for a long time and was still infertile, I had the ability to turn the tables and control the public opinion, turning the black into white.

No matter how smart he is at investment banking, in the entertainment industry, in terms of unspoken rules, there is no guarantee that I'll be able to do the same.

However, before I could say anything to save face, two loud "bang" sounds suddenly came from behind me. Following which, there was a pungent braking sound and the smell of rubber from the tires rubbing against the ground spread out in the unclean air of the underground parking lot.

"Ya, Guo Yunyan's car was hit by someone!"

"A drunk driver, isn't he the one that bumped into someone else?"

One of the reporters shouted out, and then, all of them rushed over, but I walked to Song Chengche's side.

He lay motionless on the ground for a moment.

As I approached, I saw that his beautiful eyes were still open and he was breathing, but his breath was faint. "Are you all right?" I asked, relieved. Do you want me to help you call 120? "

The boy had lips as pink as cherries, better shaped than any girl's I'd ever seen, except they were bitten by the lower lip and stained with blood.

I took out a tissue and helped him clean it. Then I took out my cell phone and tried to call 120.

"No …." Song Chengche forced his eyes open and pulled my hand, "Don't …"

As soon as I looked down, I saw that his wrist was showing a few scars of varying depth and depth.

As if he was embarrassed that his scar had been seen, he hurriedly pulled down his sleeves and hid himself. Then, he shyly squeezed out a smile and said to me, "Miss Eyre, I'm sorry."

"Hmm?"

"I'm sorry, the things he insulted you with …"