Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

"Miss Song, it will make people feel uncomfortable if you block people at the door like this."

After venting his anger on the ivy, Fu Yanchi spoke in a cold voice.

"Achi, I want to talk to you."

Song Ziyun stared at the handsome man in front of him, feeling fear and hatred in his heart.

Before this man, he never seemed to have any other emotions, his eyes always seemed to have an indifferent smile, and his temperament was gentle and peaceful.

But now, she finally saw displeasure in his eyes.

It turned out that Fu Yanchi didn't have other emotions, but he had been acting to her all the time.

"There's really nothing to talk about between us, Miss Song, I'm already very polite to you." Fu Yanchi tilted her head, her tone was cold, and her eyes were even colder, "Don't you feel guilty when you come to intercede with the person who was almost killed by you? ?”

After speaking, he staggered and walked out.

Uncle Gui followed him blankly, "Mr. Fu, I made a mistake at work. I didn't expect the murder suspect to come out of it."

Song Ziyun heard the murders and suspects one after another, causing her fingertips to feel cold in panic.

"What murder, what suspect? I'm not, I didn't do those things!" She defended sadly, and hurriedly caught up with the two from behind, her face was covered with tears at some point, "Ah Chi, what happened between us?" There must be some misunderstanding! You stop and talk to me, I can prove my innocence, I don’t even know what happened six years ago!"

With tears in his eyes, he saw the man walking forward without squinting, completely ignoring her words.

Song Ziyun gritted her teeth and walked over to stop the man.

After she came out of the police station last night, she didn't sleep all night, and came to the Fu Zhai early to block people, her body was full of exhaustion that could not be concealed, and her face was extremely pale.

At this moment, his eyes are red with pear blossoms and rain, it seems that I feel pity.

"Boss, here's a newspaper." The man didn't look at her, and called out to the newsstand owner in front.

Soon a newspaper was delivered to him, the man flipped through it casually, and handed it to Song Ziyun, "It's useless for you to run out like this, the evidence is solid, Miss Song."

Song Ziyun took the newspaper, and before she started to read it, she felt chills. The words "conclusive evidence" made her lose her feet, and her hand holding the newspaper was shaking.

She lowered her head, and after reading the contents of the newspaper report, her already pale face could not find a trace of blood.

On the spread newspaper, the headline "Song Ziyun, daughter of the Song Group murdered a human being" was very eye-catching. Not only did she clearly describe what she had done, but there were even several accompanying pictures!

One of them is of her hiding the juice cup, and the other is of Fu Yanchi being erected while unconscious, both of which are captured with great precision, and one look can make people fit the theme!

What made her most terrified was that a paragraph was written at the end of the article, "Thank you to the kind citizens for exposing the photos and videos of the scene, and the newspaper will hand over the video evidence to the police station later. No matter how prominent your identity is, you will be punished by law if you do evil! "

Video evidence? !

Song Ziyun stared at those four characters, his figure was shaking.

What video, how could there be video!

After a while, Song Ziyun thought of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man, his eyes full of panic, "It's you!"

The man tilted his head and smiled, "No, it's a kind citizen."

"Ah, Ah Chi, you, listen to me—" Song Ziyun hurriedly wanted to grab the man, wanting to say something else.

The man backed away, and his peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling, sneered coldly, "Miss Song, you should call me Mr. Fu, otherwise it will be quite embarrassing."

Seeing the back of the man walking away, Song Ziyun slumped on the ground.

Soon, people around started pointing at her, "Isn't she the one in the newspaper?"

"It's her, the daughter of the Song Group! She actually drugged someone... Hey, do you think this is homicide or hooliganism?"

"The evidence is conclusive, how can she still swing around outside?"

"Maybe the evidence was not sufficient before, and she was caught out. Now it's all right, some kind-hearted citizens have exposed the live video, and she can't escape!"

...

"Good citizen?"

In Taifeng's office, Song Yueliang was sitting on the boss's chair, staring at the man in front of him, smiling but not smiling.

"Moon, eat breakfast with me first, and I'll tell you the story of the kind citizen Mr. Fu later." The man shyly put a pile of breakfast on the desk.

"Fu Yanchi, do you think I'm easy to get rid of? Either you say it now, or I'll throw you out with your breakfast!"

Song Yueliang suppressed her anger.

She worried all night.

When the incident happened, it was fine for him to turn off his phone, and when we met, he just mentioned it briefly and planned to skip it, and what he said was not even detailed in the newspaper.

He never seemed to put her in a position to walk side by side.

Fu Yanchi was at a loss for a moment.

I don't know why the moon suddenly gets angry when it says it's angry.

But the desire to survive was still there, so Fu Yanchi immediately took out a card-sized item from his pocket and showed it to Song Yueliang.

"What is this?" Song Yueliang frowned.

"Miniature floppy disk camera." Fu Yanchi turned on the camera and showed it to the woman, "This is a new high-tech product from abroad, and the storage capacity is not large, but it is more than enough to take pictures of the scene for about half an hour."

There is a TV in the office that Song Yueliang usually uses to watch current affairs news. It just came in handy. After connecting the line, the scene in the booth last night appeared on the TV.

"The first shot was me. I made an excuse to make a phone call, but actually turned on the camera."

"It looks so good when photographed from such a close distance, tsk tsk, the beauty of the prosperous age."

"No wonder you used to have a crush on me, Moon. I am fascinated by this face myself."

"Here it comes, the moon, did you hear me? Six years ago, I was plotted against, it's unbelievable!"

"Uncle Gui came out immediately, leading a group of police officers, very imposing!"

Song Yueliang wanted to watch a video in peace, but there was a constant magic sound piercing through her ear, she couldn't bear it anymore, she slapped the man on the top of the head, "Can you be quiet!"

The man paused for a moment and leaned into her ear, "Moon, I really don't have any memory of that night six years ago. Can you describe to me what I look like after Chinese medicine? Enthusiastic?"

The crimson color on Song Yueliang's face rose visible to the naked eye, and with a slap, this time he directly put the man's head on the table.

Fu Yanchi just lay on the table like that, watching the charming woman from a close distance, with peachy eyes and a crooked smile.

In fact, it was not true that he had no memory at all back then. He still had some awareness when he first started Chinese medicine.

He still remembered that he was hot all over at that time, but his mind was dizzy and he couldn't see clearly, but he didn't think much about it at that time, thinking that he was going to fall ill.

He struggled to stagger away from the party box, when someone bumped into him on the way and wrapped his arms around him, he smelled the scent of a woman's perfume, disgusted in his heart, and pushed the person away forcefully consciously.

At that time, he fled entirely by will, and he didn't relax until he was pulled by a force again, and his nose smelled the familiar smell that belonged to the person he liked.

After that, I really don't know anything.