I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!

Chapter 112: recover

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If you really want to find out the truth, you should check your emails, social accounts, and check your body.

His hands were tied together by a tie and pressed to the top of his head. Chu Qin tried to struggle but couldn't. He watched Zhong Yibin peel off his shirt and put a big hand in.

"It's really sensitive," Zhong Yibin said in a strange tone, snorting coldly with disdain, "I just want that, eh?"

"Let go of me!" Chu Qin raised his eyes and glared at him, what time is this, this guy is still interested in playing this.

"Heh, you don't want me to touch it, then who do you want to touch?" Zhong Yibin seemed addicted to the game, he imprisoned Chu Qin under him, pushed his knees between Chu Qin's legs, and dawdled, "Obviously let me Check and prove your innocence."

Chu Qin was a little emotionally moved by him, groaned, and said in a stubborn tone: "Okay, check it out." Then, he turned his head to the side with a humiliating expression.

Zhong Yibin hummed twice, leaned over, and stroked her white neck inch by inch.

"Have you been touched by anyone here?" Zhong Yibin would ask every time he touched a place with his slender and powerful hand, and when he got a "humiliating shake of his head", he would bite and kiss with satisfaction, and then continued down. .

"Hmm..." Chu Qin was so teased by him that he couldn't bear it, so he shook his head and tried to avoid it, "I really don't, please let me go!"

"Hum hum hum, think beautifully," Zhong Yibin stripped himself three or two times, and pulled away his slender legs, "There is one place that hasn't been checked!"

As a result, the little wife who was wronged by the scandal was forced to accept her husband's shameful inspection from the inside out. Because some places inside were too deep to be inspected with only hands, the careful husband, Zhong Yibin, used another part of his body that was longer than his fingers to go in and roughly patrolled around.

"Does it hurt? Huh?" Zhong Yibin asked fiercely.

It doesn't hurt at all, it's very refreshing... Chu Qin thought so in his heart, but he whimpered and said, "It hurts, forgive me, don't..."

After a round of inspection, he found that no one had invaded the place except him, and Zhong Yibin was satisfied with the smell that belonged to him, and made a deep mark.

"Well, bastard, don't get inside..." The little wife Chu Qin who couldn't resist pleaded incoherently, but the cruel husband was indifferent and firmly branded.

The humiliating examination was finally over. Chu Qin was panting on the sofa with red eyes. After recalling the absurdity just now, he couldn't help laughing. This guy really doesn't miss any role-playing time. He took a deep breath, got up and kicked Zhong Yibin, who was still clinging to him, and walked barefoot to the bathroom to wash.

Zhong Yibin licked his lips incessantly, followed him to the bathroom, diligently helping Chu Qin take a bath.

"I'm going to hold a press conference." Chu Qin's legs were still a little weak, and when he saw Zhong Yibin coming over, he simply leaned on him.

"Wait a minute," Zhong Yibin pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "I'll handle this matter, don't go to work for the next two days."

Chu Qin looked up at him. Although Zhong Yibin chose to believe him unconditionally, it was better to explain: "I have nothing to do with those people, that deputy director..."

"I know, he resigned because of the wrong show," Zhong Yibin put bubbles in his hand, rubbed it evenly, and then rubbed it on Chu Qin's head to wash his hair, "That guy named Yao, you two used to The relationship is good, it's normal to eat together."

Chu Qin brushed away the foam that fell on his eyes, and glanced at Zhong Yibin through the mist: "How do you know?"

"I remember." Zhong Yibin hummed a little tune, flushed Chu Qin's head, then quickly rinsed himself, and carried the soft Chu Qin back to the bedroom.

Chu Qin was lying on the bed, watching Zhong Yibin go get the hair dryer, then ran over and put it on the head of the bed, sitting next to him and blowing his hair. These skills are what Zhong Yibin did not have before the amnesia, and they are the habits developed during the period after the amnesia.

After blow-drying his hair, Zhong Yibin picked up the skin care product set by the bedside and carefully painted Chu Qin.

"Er Bing, do you...remember what happened in the past?" Chu Qin pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

Zhong Yibin's smearing hand paused, and then continued to smear casually: "Well..."

Back in today's office in the president's office, the public relations manager lowered his head nervously after saying those words, daring not to look at Zhong Yibin's expression.

Zhong Yibin clenched his fists and sneered: "Really?"

The tone of this sentence rose slightly, and if you listen carefully, you can tell the hidden anger and doubts in it.

The public relations manager froze for a moment and looked up stiffly at Zhong Yibin. The man was not as angry and out of control as he expected, but stared at him coldly with the eyes of a beast staring at him: "President, President..."

Zhong Yibin got up, walked slowly to the public relations manager, raised his hand, and grabbed his throat: "Zou Bo gave you how much money to sow discord in front of me, eh?"

The public relations manager was so frightened that he held Zhong Yibin's wrist with both hands, trying to break him apart: "President, I'm telling the truth...cough..." The hand around his neck suddenly tightened, and the oxygen that could inhale the lung tube suddenly tightened. The reduction made him feel that his life was threatened for a moment, and he immediately struggled violently.

Zhong Yibin raised his legs and pressed his knees against the public relations manager's stomach. The man immediately went limp and arched like a shrimp. He knew that Chu Qin wouldn't do such a thing, so he didn't have to think about it. This person dared to splash Chu Qin's dirty water in front of him, because he had amnesia and couldn't remember what happened before? Or when he's out of his mind

The strong desire to defend Chu Qin suddenly broke through the shackles in his mind. Zhong Yibin felt a sudden pain in his head, and instantly let go of his hands, hugged his head with both hands, and squatted on the ground. All kinds of information exploded in my head, the flow of information was like a river pouring backwards, and countless scenes, characters, and mood records came one after another.

The public relations manager was thrown out by him, fell on the coffee table, and knocked a plate of celadon tea set to the ground, making a loud bang.

"President, what happened?" Secretary Jin asked outside the door, but could not get an answer. The two bodyguards quickly pushed open the door and went in. They saw Zhong Yibin squatting on the ground with his head covered, and the public relations manager struggled to get up from the ground.

"Master!" One of the bodyguards went to help Zhong Yibin, and the other pressed the public relations manager to the ground.

Seeing this gesture, Secretary Jin quickly closed the door.

Zhong Yibin sat on the sofa for a while, the dizziness and pain gradually disappeared, and then raised his eyes, those eyes were no longer blank and clear, replaced by deep and indifferent.

All the memories miraculously returned to the cage. In fact, he has been slowly recovering during this period of time, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered everything.

"I remember it all..." Chu Qin muttered to himself, looking down in thought, not even paying attention to Zhong Yibin's application of medicine.

Over the past year, due to memory loss, Zhong Yibin has broken many bad habits, and he has also become estranged from those who were petty. Now that he has regained his memory, will the ties from the past affect him again? In fact, sometimes he also thinks selfishly that it's good that Zhong Yibin has not recovered his memory...

Zhong Yibin happily applied skin care products to Chu Qin, and leaned over to peck at the corner of his lips: "Well, so you can rest assured to stay at home, and leave the rest to me."

Chu Qin blinked, looking at those smiling brows, his heart suddenly brightened. No matter whether there is memory or not, Zhong Yibin is always the same person. The things he has experienced will not change, and the changes in the past year will not be reversed. He is unfounded. He raised his hand, hugged Zhong Yibin, buried his face on his shoulder, and replied softly, "Okay."

The abuse of Chu Qin on the Internet is still continuing, but if you look closely, you will find that most of those are not Chu Qin's fans, but some trumpeters who rarely post on Weibo.

In the evening, the head of the "Zhong Qin" fan group came out to speak.

[I don't have time to read Weibo at work during the day, and when I come back, I see such big news. I want to say that as a fan of Chu Qin, he has been in the eyes of him all these years. At this time, not talking nonsense is the best protection for Qin Qin. I believe the official will soon come out and clarify. In addition, I warned some sailors, people are watching, and a few zombies are jumping so happily, do you think everyone is an idiot? The attached picture is found under various microblogs by members of the fan group. Those dozens of Weibo accounts that have been scolded and scolded, click on them one by one, and they are all zombie accounts with few fans and no Weibo. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that someone was deliberately blackening Chuqin.

Chu Qin's fans were a little settled and no longer contributed to the topic of that black Chuqin.

However, on the second day, Chu Qin did not respond, and the official Shengshi did not say anything. As if the person who broke the news had nothing to do with Chu Qin, all parties regarded him as a clown.

However, there was one person who came out to speak, and it was Mo Shaoyang who people never thought of.

[I know very well what kind of person Qin brother is, and some rumors are enough. Mo Shaoyang posted such a Weibo in the early morning, and it became popular in the morning.

"Mo Shaoyang held injustice for Chu Qin" quickly became a popular search term, and fans who had nowhere to ask swarmed to Mo Shaoyang's Weibo to seek the truth.

Mo Shaoyang's agent was so angry that he wanted to beat him up: "Chu Qin didn't say anything himself, why are you making fun of it!"

"Those people are so irritating!" Mo Shaoyang said confidently, and he felt guilty again, because he didn't know what would happen in the prosperous world, would he cause trouble for Chu Qin? The more I thought about it, the more guilty I became, so I quickly called Chu Qin.

"Mo Xiaoyang, thank you." Chu Qin received the call and said this before Mo Shaoyang could speak.

"Hey, we are good brothers, how can we not help if brothers are in trouble!" Mo Shaoyang scratched his head and smiled.

Chu Qin smiled. This child is sometimes very shrewd, but sometimes impulsive. It is rare that he still has a bit of true temperament, and it is worthwhile to help him over and over again.

After Mo Shaoyang spoke up, other stars also spoke up one after another, saying that Chu Qin had a good character, so everyone should not believe the rumors.

The popularity has not gone down, and then, several official media suddenly issued a news. Li Ting, a popular little fresh meat, was taking drugs in a mansion and was reported by the people in Chaoyang District. The police went to catch a first mover. The owner of the mansion was a big crocodile in the entertainment industry.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to this news. Compared with the scandals that were hard to tell from the truth, the news from the official media was obviously more reliable.

Allowing others to take drugs is also an illegal act, and you will be arrested. The secret entertainment industry predator was soon exposed, and it was Zou Bo who mastered many gossip media. Ordinary people are not familiar with Zou Bo, but in the photos exposed by the official media, it can be seen that it is a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears.

Li Ting acted in a movie with Mo Shaoyang last year, and Xiaohong took a look. Although his acting skills were not very good, the resources he got after that were all good. Many people felt that he was lucky. The news broke, and everything seemed to be explained.

The entertainment industry predators, small fresh meat, luxury houses, drug addiction, film and television resources... These keywords are linked together, and even fools know what is going on.

And Zhong Yibin, an upright citizen of Chaoyang District, was sitting in Yu Tang's office with the paparazzi's personal information in his hand.

"What do you want to do next?" Yu Tang shook the goblet with Coke in her hand.

"When the crocodile is caught, he can't bite for a while. With such a good opportunity, it is natural for the masses to get acquainted with him." Zhong Yibin smiled slightly, clinking glasses with Yu Tang, and slowly took a sip of iced Coke.

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