Feed the tiger with her

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How long has it been since Lu Yin came to Jinjing, and he can't remember it himself. During the period of falling out with Jian Zhilei, everyone met at the wine party, and they didn't even say hello, let alone visit the door.

Today, when Lu Yin came to Jian Zhilei, he was prepared to shut the door down, but he didn't know that he was just waiting for him. The secretary came over generously and said, Mr. Lu please.

The door of the office is heavy and thick, and when it is opened and closed, there is no sound.

Jian Zhilei poured a glass of wine and put it on the table in front of Lu Yin, "I got a new bottle of bourbon, try it."

Lu Yin took a sip and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was good wine, and it was really strong.

The two drank together, chatted about business, like friends reunited, there was nothing wrong with them.

However, the face and heart were at odds, and there were not many topics that could be maintained. Lu Yin came to the door to find answers.

Lu Yin: "I've seen the news today."

"Is it."

Jian Jianlei's face was a little cold, but it was not a completely evasive attitude.

Lu Yin continued: "Even if it's an ordinary artist in my company, if this kind of news comes out, I will ask about it, let alone Yan Yan this time."

"What's going on? Are the rumors on the Internet true?"

It was a moment of silence that made this topic abrupt. Lu Yin did not show the embarrassment of being coldly received. Instead, he waited patiently for the few minutes when Jian Zhilei and Tianren fought.

Until he opened his mouth slowly.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

Lu Yin looked at him.

Jian Zhilei is not a person who likes to confess himself to others - no proud man would - but today, for the first time, he recalled that tragedy from beginning to end.

"...More than 20 years ago, I always felt that our family of four, with parents and sisters, lived a happy life. My father especially loved my sister and held her in his palm until she was ten years old."

"That day, my sister's school had a physical examination. My mother was negligent and forgot to do something. So, the blood test slip fell into my father's hands."

"The blood type is wrong, what an obvious mistake and omission, my father is full of doubts, and my mother categorically denies it."

Jian Zhilei laughed, seemingly out of absurdity.

"Later, my dad chose to trust my mom. He took his younger sister to check again. It is conceivable that the result was still not right. Since then, every time my parents have a war, my younger sister and I have to watch So, when the war is over, my dad will take Yanyan for a blood test."

"Can you imagine?" Jian Zhilei's voice was extremely calm, "From the age of blood tests to the age of DNA, every few months, he has to take Yanyan to have a test."

Before each trial, what kind of hope, fantasizing that this is a mistake that can be corrected, and after each trial, disillusioned, and how desperate.

This time it was Lu Yin's turn to be silent.

He didn't dare to think deeply about what it meant to a child who was only ten years old at the time, which was equivalent to taking blood from Jian Yanyan's heart.

Jian Zhilei: "Later, my mother finally got impatient. She admitted that Yan Yan had a child with a man outside. My father was completely defeated."

When Jian Zhilei said this sentence, he took a sip of the wine slowly, and the strong stimulation stirred in his throat.

He made a dry and low voice: "In the last year before the end of this story, my dad started to drink heavily. When he was drunk, he woke up. When he was sober, he would sternly drag Yanyan to the laboratory. I beg Yanyan to forgive me over and over again."

"Later, my dad was drunk and overturned under the bridge. Finally, he was free."

No son would call his father's premature death a liberation.

Hearing this, Lu Yin felt that the blood in his whole body had been coagulated.

This family does not have a complete soul. They all became victims in the betrayal of their relatives, especially Jian Zhiyan, the youngest, the center of the storm, who repeatedly abused her.

"I don't agree with Yan Yan's entry into the entertainment industry. Most of it stems from my mother's career. I don't like the women in that circle. They betray their promises and betray their dignity. Look at what my mother has done. I don't want my sister to be like her Same."

"Furthermore, in order to protect my father's dignity, I also selfishly thought about keeping Yanyan's life experience a secret forever, supporting her well, and not letting her show her face..."

It's a pity that all calculations are not as powerful as fate. You will never know what cards it will deal you next.

Someone poked things out.

The scandal of Jian's family, like dog blood, was spilled all over the street.

Lu Yin: "Then what are you going to do next? Everyone knows about Yan Yan's background, and this turmoil will even affect her future."

Jian Zhilei shook the wine glass lightly, and said in a flat voice, "It's best to deal with the people behind the scenes, they can't get any benefit from me..."

"It's just that Yanyan, my sister, has suffered such a big grievance..."

Jian Zhilei looked at Lu Yin, his frozen face showed a slight movement, after a while.

"Lu Yin, we are friends after all, I want to ask you one thing."

……

Lu Yin came out of Jin Jing, sat in the car, and remained silent for a long time.

Later, his phone rang, and it was called from an unfamiliar number. With a premonition, Lu Yin answered it.

"Hey."

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm Song Ange, I'm sorry, I got your phone number from Mr. Xie, and he didn't want to give it to me..."

Lu Yin interrupted her, "Miss Song, what do you want?"

Song Ange also knew that her speech was incoherent and out of standard, and she wasn't even sure whether she should call Lu Yin, but the matter was urgent, so she could only try her best to calm down and say.

"Mr. Lu, I want to ask you, is Yan Yan with you?"

Lu Yin frowned, "What happened to her?"

They are not together.

Song Ange came to this conclusion and almost cried, "We had an appointment to have dinner together today, but after I saw the news on the Internet and contacted her again, she had turned off her phone."

"I went to her house to look for her, but no one opened the door... I knew the password, so I came in by myself... There was no one in the room, but there was a bottle of sleeping pills on the table...Mr. Lu..."

"Don't panic," Lu Yin asked the driver while instructing the driver to drive, "Have you counted, how many pills are there in the bottle?"

Song Ange: "...it seems to be a new bottle, unopened."

Lu Yin's heart returned slightly, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at her house."

"Then stay there, don't go anywhere, and wait for her to come back."

Song Ange was worried, "I don't even know where Yanyan is now, so why wait, in case she..."

Lu Yin didn't want to think about such an eventuality.

"I'm going to find someone. You wait at her house. If she comes back, you call and tell me. Do you understand?"