Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 487
Lin Jingwen was injured a while ago, and recuperated at home for a while. The injury was just right, and he returned to his post immediately. After saying a word, he then reported the progress of the current investigation to Song Zhicheng: "According to the people she has met during this period, Investigate one by one."

Song Zhicheng narrowed his eyes and said, "Continue to investigate and tell me the result within three days."

Three days is enough.Lin Jingwen nodded and said, "Okay."

When the two talked, they didn't specify who this "she" was, but they didn't need to name it. Both of them knew who the other was talking about.

Hanging up the phone, Song Zhicheng had a gloomy face. The security measures at the old house in the capital were very tight, almost watertight, and Song Zhicheng's itinerary was even less likely to be known by outsiders.

Song Zhicheng took Mr. Song and Song Gungun to Jincheng's house together, and this matter was all private.

So, how did Song Yourong find out the whereabouts of Mr. Song?

When Song Zhicheng heard You Qian say that Song Yourong came to his door, he became vigilant and found sufficient evidence to keep Song Yourong in the detention center for fifteen days. In private, he was also looking for the channel through which Song Yourong found out about his family. People's whereabouts, Song Zhicheng did not expect that Song Yourong was so daring, just after being released, he waited for an opportunity to retaliate.

With a sullen face, after a while, Song Zhicheng lifted his foot and stepped into the bedroom again.On the big bed covered with soft quilts, You Qian had already slept soundly, but her brows were tightly frowned, as if she had some nightmare.

Song Zhicheng reached out and stroked her cheek gently,
You Qian, who was sleeping, felt the familiar aura approaching her bones, suddenly grabbed Song Zhicheng's hand, and voluntarily snuggled into Song Zhicheng's arms like nostalgia.

Song Zhicheng's brows gradually relaxed.

You Qian had a good night's sleep.

But on the Internet, during this night, a news quietly popped up.

[Big revelation!After reading delete!The woman behind Song Zhicheng turned out to be! ! ! ! ! 】

[Stone Hammer!It is absolutely true, Song Zhicheng's wife is actually...]

[Send it out at risk!picture!picture!Go directly to the picture! 】

【Ahhh! ! ! ! !Why!Why! ! ! 】

The person who broke the news was desperate after struggling all night.He was under tremendous pressure and wanted to expose the news first-hand, but after posting several topic posts in a row, all of them were finally harmonized.

You Qian's name has all become the harmonious asterisks of ***. Anyway, as long as it is connected with key words such as Song Zhicheng, or szc, it is almost impossible to type the word You Qian.

So, he decided to find another way, and secretly took a photo of Song Zhicheng hugging You Qian in the underground parking lot. This photo was originally destroyed by Song Zhicheng's subordinates, and no trace could be found.

However, this person learned a little hacking technique in private, racked his brains, and used various methods to restore a picture that was secretly taken. He felt that he must be sure of it.

As a result, all the pictures were released.

despair……

despair……

despair……

Countless despair is not enough to describe the grief and indignation in my heart!It seems that this secret can only be choked in my heart and cannot be shared with everyone. It is really too painful.

Here, the person who tried to make big news by exposing the relationship between Song Zhicheng and You Qian, faced with the insane and harmonious behavior of Song Zhicheng's team, could only end up making big news with hatred.

but.

Some melon-eating people who were aroused by curiosity were all attracted by this exaggerated headline party. As a result, they thought they could really see a stone hammer.

result……

The woman's name is all **
Of the photos posted, only one piece of the image is corrupted or cannot be displayed.

What are you doing! ! !
The current headline party is already so shameless, don't you want to lower the limit?
The people who eat melons are so angry!Couldn't help but yelled: "Want to be popular and crazy? If you want to hype, go for it!!!! Are you kidding me by not being able to show your fucking piece?"

"It's late at night, fucking teasing me!"

"In the big night, I got brushed up for no reason. I'm really full of anger!"

This person's surname is Ma. He was originally an entertainment reporter. What he wants to do most in his life is to make a big news with great vigor and popularity in the paparazzi world. .

Of course, Reporter Ma can also hand over the materials to the Yuji studio behind him, but, with Song Zhicheng on top of this matter, it is like a knife hanging all the time, Reporter Ma dare not at all.

Otherwise, he didn't know how he died, and he would have to implicate the boss and the brothers in the studio.

Therefore, reporter Ma decided to secretly spread the news on the Internet.

However, on the Internet, they also die before they leave school.Reporter Ma sat in front of the computer and felt very depressed. He was so depressed that he saw so many people scolding him.

He was about to pick up the keyboard and scold the trolls hundreds of times when suddenly... the mobile phone that was placed aside rang. Reporter Ma didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but the phone rang several times, and he persisted.

Reporter Ma picked it up and cursed: "What the hell are you..." Who is it!At this time, no one can stop him from spraying the person who called to stop him.

"Ma Xiang?" It was a male voice, the voice was deep and deep, very pleasant to hear, not scary at all, but Ma Xiang didn't know why, and suddenly felt scalp trouble: "Yes...it's me..."

"Heh~" The other party smiled lightly, seemingly unintentionally, mockingly, and genuinely casually.

"You... who are you?" Ma Xiang ignored the trembling feeling on his body and asked bravely.

"Song Zhicheng."

Three simple words.

"What!" Hearing a thud, the phone he was holding fell to the ground with a thud, and Ma Xiang almost fell to his knees: "I...I...I..."

Ma Xiang was so frightened to death that he crawled over and picked up the phone again.

He was going to put the phone away and not answer it.

but……

Song Zhicheng's voice still came clearly from the receiver.

In the quiet study room, Song Zhicheng, who was leaning against the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, cast his eyes coldly, and said in a very calm voice, "Among the 23 people present today, you are the only one who is disobedient."

Ma Xiang had no choice but to pick up the phone, speaking incoherently: "I...I...I..."

After hitting me several times, Ma Xiang made a thud, and didn't know whether he fell or knelt down. Song Zhicheng didn't care at all, and just dropped a few words: "I don't want to see you mentioning about my wife on the Internet." anything."

Ma Xiang wished he could raise his voice and yelled, "I won't dare again."

As a result, the phone hung up.

Ma Xiang wiped off the big beads of sweat on his forehead, showing a hellish expression!As for what method Song Zhicheng used to prevent him from spreading the gossip, Ma Xiang no longer dared to think about it.

Anyway, the opponent's technology is stronger than his by a galaxy.

Ma Xiang patted his chest for the last time, and sat down at the computer desk again, weeping, and deleted the words he typed stroke by stroke.

So, this little episode, before any splashes were made, it was calm.

It was Ma Xiang, who had been worried for a long time, for fear of being hit by Song Zhicheng. Fortunately, Song Zhicheng was not doing anything, but Ma Xiang was so scared that he didn't even dare to publish anything about Song Zhicheng and You Qian on the Internet. remarks.

As a super rich man born with a golden spoon in his mouth, Song Zhicheng has a huge fan base, and of course there are also huge poor dicks who hate him. Ma Xiang used to secretly hack Song Zhicheng, saying that if he had Song Zhicheng's identity and background have long been mixed up to be better than Song Zhicheng, Song Zhicheng is just reincarnated...

Anyway, there are a lot of blah blah blah blah, not a single good word, all of them hate the rich.

With tears in his eyes, Ma Xiang found out what he wrote in the past, and manually destroyed the corpses and traces one by one, for fear that Song Zhicheng would settle accounts in the fall.

Because, he was really scared.

　Ma Xiang: Scared to pee.

　　Mr. Song (snorting coldly): Open, only from me, you paparazzi are dying?
　　Good night everyone, really good night\(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)