Behind the elegant gold-rimmed glasses, Jiang Yan stared at her quietly for a while, clasped his tie with his white index finger, loosened it slightly, and said calmly, "If you don't want me to go, I can stay with you."
He smiled, leaned over slowly, and propped his fingers on the wall behind her, "You are more important."
Those dark blue pupils looked over gently from behind the lens, Yu Chu immediately coughed, and pushed him to the door with a hot face: "Just come back early."
Only then did Jiang Yan curl his lips and leave.
…
Yu Chu was not idle either.
There are still a few days before filming, and she still has something to do. When it was getting dark, she went out and located a place with her mobile phone.
Among the original owner's enemies, the one with the deepest hatred was a member of the girl group back then, Cheng Yingying.
—The behavior of hiring sailors to spread rumors like Sunny is actually nothing. It can be regarded as a stumbling block for the original owner at most, but it cannot ruin the original owner's life.
Cheng Yingying completely defeated the original owner.
Because, the gangster who gave the original owner drugs was secretly arranged by Cheng Yingying.
People are really scary sometimes.
Yu Chu would not hold back against this kind of person.
Wearing a hat and a mask, she took a bus to the outskirts of the city, to a remote slum building.
It was getting dark.
When Huang Mao came home drunk, he was kicked out by the black shadow inside as soon as he walked into the stairway, and fell heavily on the ground, his bones were about to fall apart.
This violent fall woke up most of the wine, he opened his eyes and wanted to scream, but a cold and small scalpel was pressed against his throat, and the other party said in a cool tone: "Make a sound, and you are finished. "
Huang Mao broke into a cold sweat instantly.
Not only did he make a sound, he didn't dare to move.
The street lights outside the tube building were dim, and he could barely see the girl's appearance clearly, "...is that you?"
Yu Chu turned the knife in his hand.
— She took it from Dr. Jiang's room when she went out. Easy to carry and also good to scare people.
She leaned over and grabbed Huang Mao's collar, and easily dragged him to the back of the building. Huang Mao was dragged away by her, dripping with cold sweat, and stopped at the back of the dark building.
Yu Chu let go.
Huang Mao immediately begged for forgiveness in a low voice: "Grandma, I really know that I was wrong last time. I was imprisoned for a long time, and I finally came out. You should calm down, right? I didn't bother you again, did I?"
Yu Chu said, "You still want to trouble me?"
"No, no, no," Huang Mao cried, and immediately slapped himself, "I said the wrong thing!"
"Okay," Yu Chu narrowed his eyes coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm not here to trouble you today. I need your help with something here."
Huang Mao was taken aback.
"Whoever asked you to harm me back then, I want you to tell her that you have completed the plan." Yu Chu half knelt down and looked at him, "If you do this well, I will give you a sum of money to leave here. But if you refuse or don’t do well... you can also try my knife.”
She turned her wrist carelessly.
The scalpel is smooth and cold.
Huangmao swallowed and nodded quickly.
It's not difficult to just report a fake news.
He really didn't dare to mess with this person in front of him.
Yu Chu narrowed his eyes and smiled, stood up, and threw him a bag.
Huang Mao opened it blankly and saw that it was a banknote.
He was still a little terrified, but he became firm in an instant, and he hurriedly said, "Don't worry."