After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"The wind sings - open the door - the wind sings -"

Li Sanyi smashed the door of Feng Yin's house. Feng Yin was secretly studying inside. The thief hid his books and notes, closed the computer, and opened the door pretending to be calm.

"Is someone giving me money, or someone asking me to inherit the inheritance? Am I suddenly rich?"

Li Sanyi shook his head at all three questions.

Feng Yin was uninterested and prepared to close the door, but Li Sanyi blocked the door with one hand.

"I haven't gone in yet!"

"I know, I'm taking a rest."

"Ancestor - this old slave has something important to report."

Feng Yin folded his arms and stood at the door, waiting for Li Sanyi to speak.

"When kindergarten was over today, someone committed a real crime and took a big kitchen knife to hurt someone. Your drill worked! Now half of the Internet is about you. You are famous!"

Feng Yin hummed.

"I'm already on fire. Is there anything else?"

Feng Yin's calmness made Li Sanyi doubt himself. Could it be that he was making a fuss.

It shouldn't be, this matter is already very big, okay? He is normal, Feng Yin is the one who is abnormal.

But when I thought about it, Feng Yin didn't seem to be normal.

Li Sanyi was almost confused. He remembered something very important.

"Why can't you get through the phone?"

"No interruptions during rest time."

Li Sanyi said speechlessly: "Is it okay to leave a slave by your side?"

"No...I sent you messages and text messages, but you didn't even see them. You didn't look at your phone. So what are you doing at home and you don't let me in..."

Seeing that Li Sanyi was about to analyze the results, Feng Yin, a little timid, turned his brain and prepared to speak.

"Are you hiding a man?"

This result... is a bit unexpected, but it seems to be correct. She does have a contract man.

"Li Sanyi, you have become smarter, which must be the reason for my excitement." Feng Yin admitted.

Li Sanyi was dumbfounded.

"You--you--who are you?"

"Keep it secret. I'll tell you later. If you have nothing to do, please leave. If you have anything to do, please come back and wait."

Feng Yin pushed Li Sanyi away, closed the door with a bang, leaned against the door, let out a long breath, and finally escaped.

Outside the house, Li Sanyi stood blankly at the door and began to analyze the matter from the perspective of an agent.

"Celebrities are most afraid of losing their fans when they fall in love, but Feng Yin doesn't have many real fans. He has many negative fans, so he is not afraid of losing his fans."

"She's not an idol, she doesn't have this baggage...and she doesn't even need her face, so what kind of baggage does she need?"

"So...it seems like nothing is wrong."

Li Sanyi, who had sorted himself out, burst out with the desire to gossip in the next second, especially wanting to knock on the door and ask who it was.

But looking at the black door, I finally chose to go downstairs.

Although gossip is good, life is even more rare.

But it seems that Feng Yin attaches great importance to this person, and she always feels a little nervous today.

Li Sanyi guessed and went downstairs. When the elevator reached the first floor, the door opened with a ding.

Li Sanyi stopped walking out and looked at the person in front of him blinking and blinking.

"Cheng Yanqiu!"

"Hello."

Cheng Yanqiu nodded politely to Li San, and the two passed each other. Li Sanyi got off the elevator after being reminded and watched Cheng Yanqiu disappear.

"He lives here! He actually lives here!"

"If this news is told to Feng Yin, this guy will not be allowed to sell it to Yu Ji for money."

Li Sanyi didn't associate Feng Yin with Cheng Yanqiu at all. After all, there was too much difference in their relationship. Until now, Li Sanyi still thought that Feng Yin's mysterious boyfriend was in her house.