Madam, you don't want your sister to be unable to pay the rent, do you?

Zhuang Yayun looked at Chu Yu in surprise.

“Yes, some of the things I investigated may be missing, but these things are definitely true.”

Chu Yu said confidently.

The sources of information she gets in the industry are all major journalists and various internal news networks. They are all first-hand materials and their authenticity is guaranteed.

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"So this is a good thing, right?"

"The big company was trying to get rid of its underworld followers, and Lin Yi just happened to help it..."

Zhuang Yayun blinked and looked at Chu Yu nervously.

"That's true, but there is actually a deeper story behind this. I'm afraid only Lin Yi knows the truth of the matter, so I wanted to interview him and make this matter public."

Chu Yu said frankly.

A qualified journalist cannot just think about making big news. Having honest conversations with the interviewees is the confidence of a true great journalist.

"Oh, I see... But Lin Yi is not here right now. He won't be back for a few days..."

"It's okay. This apartment building is renting out rooms. That means there are quite a lot of empty rooms here, right? Can I live here too?" Zhuang Yayun was a little confused for a moment.

Chu Yu looked at the other person with a smile and took off his mask and sunglasses.

Under the light, her left eye was bruised and swollen, narrowed into a slit, the right corner of her mouth was cracked, and the left half of her originally delicate cheek was swollen.

“…??!!”

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"Damn it, there are so many of you and yet a woman escapes. It's really shameful."

In the bar, the man in the suit said angrily and slapped the man in front of him on the head.

"..."

"Boss, it's not our fault this time. We had already caught the woman who sneaked in, but suddenly someone outside came and shouted that the police were here. We brothers were reluctant and wanted to take the woman back first, but she started to struggle desperately, so we took action..."

The yellow-haired young man who was explaining next to him hadn't even finished his words when he was slapped in the face by the man in the suit.

"F*ck, what era is it now? You're still fucking hitting people! Do you know that things can't get out of hand now? It's best to make a big deal out of a small matter. That woman got in, why don't you just kick her out? Who the fuck told you to do that?!"

The man in the suit became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and he almost wanted to kick the yellow-haired guys opposite him in the face.

Damn, what era is this and why are you still hitting people?

Is it true that twenty or thirty years ago, or even ten years ago, did we really need these young men to beat people up?

They would have already teamed up to beat the other side, so why would they endure such humiliation?

"Okay, okay, get out of here."

The man in the suit suppressed the temptation in his heart, and several young men with yellow hair standing nearby hurriedly left the private room.

He smoked several cigarettes fiercely.

No.

This matter is now complicated.

That woman was definitely a reporter who came specifically to investigate this matter and had stayed in her company for several days.

A lot of important information was definitely captured on camera these days, not to mention that his own ** men beat up the other party.

It absolutely confirmed the fact that his moving company was a gang.

It is not so easy to solve the problem now. The key is that we can’t even find the other party.

All the information the other party filled out when joining the company was fake, and I barely found the area around his home, but he still hasn't returned home yet.

It would be bad if the other party called the police.

Tsk.

It seems that this matter must be told to the boss.

If something really irreversible happens, sell the company early and get out early. Staying in the city for one more second is dangerous.

I haven't done anything bad in the past few years, but if my old things from the past ten years are dug up and I get caught by the police, there's a chance I'll go to jail.

The man in the suit was weighing it in his heart. Although he and his boss founded this moving company and they had established connections with the He Group, and they easily earned hundreds of thousands of dollars every month and lived a very comfortable life, he would be reluctant to give up this company.

But now that his company has been targeted by reporters, and the He Group is determined to get rid of them, it would be better to prepare a way out as soon as possible.

It goes without saying which is more important, prison food or freedom.

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The next morning.

Lin Yi woke up early.

I saw a few messages on my phone.

[Yueyu: Lin Yi, are you free today? Let’s go out for a walk in the evening]

[Yueyu: I happen to be on vacation today, how about we go around the university together? ]

【Yueyu: I recommend you to come to my school. 】

News about Shen Xixi.

Lin Yi simply replied that he might not be free today.

[Zhuang Yayun: Lin Yi, something happened at home, can you come back today? ]

[Zhuang Youlin: Something happened at home, you can come back now.]

News about my wife and sister.

Ok?

Something happened at home?

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

I checked the call log and there were no missed calls.

Only WeChat messages.

If something really happened, I would probably call you first.

It doesn't look like it should be a big deal.

But just in case, Lin Yi closed his eyes and started thinking about things at home.

【Last night, a reporter stayed at the home. 】

[The reporter told his wife and sister about his own story, which made his wife and sister sympathize with him and willing to let him stay.]

reporter?

Lin Yi opened his eyes and his expression became even more confused.

Is this the reporter who came to interview you before?

But interviews are interviews, why would they live in their homes?

Lin Yi quickly replied to Zhuang Yayun and Zhuang Youlin, and the message came back within a few seconds.

[Zhuang Yayun: Please come back soon. It’s too troublesome to send messages and call. Some things still require you to come home in person to understand them clearly.]

[Zhuang Youlin: Okay, come back soon. Let’s go on our honeymoon trip with the little girl next time.]

"..."

Lin Yi scratched his head.

It really doesn't seem like a big deal, but there are some things I need to go back and resolve personally.

But since when did my wife start to like keeping things in suspense?

She actually said that things couldn't be explained clearly through messages and phone calls. This was not in line with my wife's usual style.

In the past, he would have called and explained everything clearly.

Most likely it was Zhuang Youlin’s request.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Yin Lili, who was lying in Lin Yi's arms, raised her head, and her soft little hands were touching Lin Yi's chest, and her calves were clamped deftly, rubbing left and right.

"Lili, it looks like we have to go back early from this trip. Something happened at home."

"Really? Let's go back early."

"…I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you next time."

Faced with Yin Lili's agreement without hesitation, Lin Yi was a little surprised and said helplessly.

"It's okay, brother. I have to go back home as soon as something happens at home. Besides, I will be very happy every day as long as I am with you."

Yin Lili smiled and didn't seem unhappy at all about the trip ending early.

What a good girl.

Lin Yi sighed in his heart.

"But, brother, is it okay to go back an hour later?"

Yin Lili grabbed the quilt with both hands, opened her little mouth wide, and crawled in with a smile.

The originally flat quilt immediately developed a small bulge in the lower part.

Lin Yi saw the perky little butt turned around.

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hateful.

can not eat.

Only the hands can touch it.

Yin Lili stretched out her little hand with all her strength.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yi and Yin Lili returned to the city.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when I got a taxi back home.

The afternoon sun gradually faded, but with it came even hotter weather.

The sky seemed to be filled with thick rain, and it was damp and stuffy, making people feel very uncomfortable.

Yin Lili was wearing a short skirt, and her plump thighs were slightly sweaty.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

As soon as they entered the house, Yin Lili said to Lin Yi, and then waved to his wife and Zhuang Youlin who had been waiting in the living room for a long time, "Sister Yayun, Sister Youlin, we are back."

"Well, how was your trip? Lin Yi didn't bully you these days, right?" Zhuang Youlin asked with a smile.

"No, or rather, I have been the one pestering my brother these past few days. We have been together 24 hours a day. Both he and I are very happy."

Yin Lili's pretty face blushed slightly as she spoke her true feelings.

Zhuang Youlin stared at Lin Yi and nodded with some resentment, but the lady didn't think much about it.

"That's good. Traveling is for relaxation. As long as you're happy, you can do anything."