The protagonists were all taken away by the police, and the guests had to leave.
Yan Jiang got into his car, and instead of driving away in a hurry, he opened WeChat and chatted with Song Ci and the others about what happened tonight.
The other three have already watched the video sent by Yan Jiang.
After watching the video, Song Fei froze, and her speech was as brief as ever: [Damn it.]
She said strings be damned.
How vicious it is to sell an underage girl to traffickers!
This is even worse than killing people directly!
Being killed is just a temporary pain. Being sold and tortured like slaves, those are the days of despair for life after life!
And the person who does this kind of thing is also a woman!
Did you say damn it
Song Ci watched the video twice.
As a woman, after hearing Zhiyue's tragic experience, Song Ci also felt the same for Zhiyue.
She felt that Zhiyue's revenge on Xianle was light, if it were her, she could peel Xianle's skin, pull out her bones, and eat her flesh!
Otherwise, I will not understand my hatred!
Song Ci turned off the video and asked Yan Jiang in the group: [What's the situation with you now?]
Yan Jiang squeezed a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in front of his nose to sniff lightly.
Seeing Song Ci's question, Yan Jiang lit a cigarette, biting his teeth while inhaling, while moving his fingers quickly on the phone.
Yan Jiang: [All three of them went to the police station.]
He was in a delicate mood, and said with emotion in a rare way: [It's really unexpected that the string writer would do such a thing.]
Xian Yue killed Zhiyue because of love, which is more humane than selling Zhiyue to traffickers.
Song Ci sent a sighing emoji.
Song Fei froze again, but said to Yan Jiang: [Come back early.]
Yan Jiang flirted with her in the group, [What, miss me?]
Song Fei: [Yes.]
Yan Jiang choked his throat with a puff of smoke.
[Come on.]
He lost his cell phone, started the car, and drove in the direction of home without distraction.
Passing by a convenience store, thinking that there were not many condoms left at home, Yan Jiang stopped the car, walked into the store calmly, and picked out a few boxes.
Seeing that Yan Jiang took a few boxes, the girls who were shopping next to him were shocked.
They looked up with blushing faces, and when they saw clearly that the man who was shopping turned out to be their idol Yan Jiang, they immediately blushed like blood.
Yan Jiang noticed the peeping of those girls.
He put the things at the cashier, stared at the girls calmly, and taught them: "What time is it, why don't you come back?"
"Jiang, Brother Jiang."
This is the pet name for Yan Jiang by fans.
Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows and looked at them speechlessly.
The little fans said: "Come back, right away."
Yan Jiang said: "It's not safe to be late, so go back earlier."
At this time, the cashier brother said: "A total of two hundred and six."
Yan Jiang checked WeChat and was about to leave with his things.
See girls staring at their shopping bags with excited and gossip eyes? He clicked his tongue and asked the girls: "How old are you, have you turned eighteen?"
The girls all shook their heads.
Yan Jiang groaned, and said, "If you're under the age of eighteen, don't look at evil."
As soon as he said that, he stuffed his things into the open suit jacket, and left the convenience store with a pair of long legs.
Yan Jiang and Song Fei flirted, and the wechat group became quiet again.
Song Ci shared the video taken by Yan Jiang with his teacher Shen Yubei.
Usually at this time, Shen Yubei had already fallen asleep.
But recently, as a newlywed, he is busy at night and unlocking new postures every day, thinking that sleeping is a waste of good time.
Therefore, at 9:40 in the night, Teacher Shen and Di Rongrong were busy.
After work, it's half past ten.
Shen Yubei was covered in sweat.
He carried Di Rongrong to take a bath.
While Di Rongrong was taking a shower, Shen Yubei hurriedly replaced the dirty sheets with clean ones.
Di Rongrong returned to the bed weakly, lay there, drowsy.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Bowing his head and kissing Emperor Rongrong's cheek, Shen Yubei went into the bathroom to take a shower.
He tied his long hair with a black wooden hairpin to keep it from getting wet.
After taking a shower, Shen Yubei sat at the table and wiped a lot of things on his face.
Di Rongrong hadn't slept yet, she stared at Shen Yubei, who was paying attention to maintenance, and wondered in her heart: why is a man who seems to live a more delicate life than a girl, so wild in that respect
Di Rongrong was puzzled.
The wild old man turned around and saw that Di Rongrong was staring at his body, he frowned and said in embarrassment: "I can't do it again, it's not good to be too indulgent."
The main reason is that he is also a little tired, but he refuses to admit that he is not physically strong enough.
Di Rongrong quickly got into bed, "I'm asleep."
Shen Yubei smiled.
He let down his hair and lay down beside Di Rongrong. Picking up the mobile phone on the bedside table, Shen Yubei was about to turn it off when he saw Song Ci share a video with himself.
What did you send
Shen Yubei opened WeChat in doubt, and clicked on the video posted by Song Ci.
The movement in the video attracted Di Rongrong's attention.
She sat up, leaned on Shen Yubei's shoulder, and watched the video with him.
After reading it, neither of them spoke.
Di Rongrong and Du Junfei also knew each other. More than 20 years ago, when Shen Yubei was chasing him, Du Junfei often followed Shen Yubei and helped him make suggestions.
Di Rongrong also knew Zhiyue.
"I didn't expect Zhiyue to have such a miserable life."
Di Rongrong didn't even dare to imagine how desperate she would be if those things happened to her.
Shen Yubei didn't feel sleepy for a while.
"I'll make a call."
Shen Yubei called Du Junfei and asked him what was going on there
The two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone hastily.
-
police station.
Every glamorous person, when they arrive at the police station, will be stripped of their elegant and perfect skin, revealing their rotten bones and dark souls.
The respected writer of suspense and reasoning, String Music, is now white-faced, clutching his chest, fidgeting and accepting police interrogation.
Zhiyue, on the other hand, sat silently on the chair, with her head slightly lowered, her expression was rarely calm and indifferent.
Du Junfei sat between the two of them, frowning slightly, no one knew what was going on in his mind.
Xian Le's wound has been treated to stop the bleeding, but because of bleeding a lot and being frightened by Zhiyue, his face is as pale as death now.
At that time, Zhang Quan, the policeman in charge of investigating the case, had been promoted to the chief of the bureau.
The unresolved case back then was a thorn in Zhang Ju's heart.
He is in his fifties and has not retired yet.
I heard that the little girl who was judged dead back then was indeed found, and she is now in the bureau.
In his lifetime, he can wait until the day when the fog is lifted, Zhang Ju has to come and see what he says.
Zhang Ju left his wife and children behind and hurried to the police station by himself.
At this moment, Zhang Ju was sitting in front of String Music.
String music quickly calmed down, and she knew in her heart that there was no real evidence of what happened back then.
Even if she is the biggest suspect, but the evidence is insufficient, they can't convict her based on Zhiyue's confession alone!
Zhiyue also understands this truth, so she has been silent all the time, without any overreaction.
Zhang Quan asked Xianle: "Chu Xianyue, do you admit to the accusation against Lin Zhiyue?"
String music raised her lower lip, and she said: "I admit that I had a very unpleasant quarrel with Zhiyue back then. At that time, because I suspected that she had something wrong with my ex-husband, I targeted her everywhere."
"But I never thought of killing her, let alone selling her."
Xian Le's expression was very calm, and she said calmly: "I am a woman, and I know very well how horrible and miserable a woman's end will be if she is sold. How can I be so cruel?"
"Director Zhang, you can't convict me because of Zhiyue's unilateral testimony. It's not fair to me."
I have written more suspense novels, and the string music has become the most important role in the stories.
Zhang Quan had sharp eyes, staring at the pale but calm woman, feeling troubled.
String music refused to admit it, and Zhang Quan had nothing to do with her.
But this sense of powerlessness, knowing who the criminal is but being unable to convict her, is really powerless.
At this moment, Du Junfei's cell phone rang.
Du Junfei opened the text message and suddenly smiled when he saw the message from Han Zhan.
Putting away the phone, Du Junfei interrupted the silence between Zhang Ju and String Music.
He said: "Boss Zhang, don't worry, let's wait a little longer, and witnesses will come over immediately."
Hearing this, Ju Zhang gave Du Junfei a meaningful look, "Who wants to come?"
Du Junfei didn't speak, but mockingly sneered at the string, saying: "As long as people do evil, they will leave traces."
String Music frowned slightly, fingers clasped together uneasily.
Who will come
Zhiyue sat silently in the police station, recalling her life of being delayed and bullied, she hated and felt wronged.
Zhiyue wept silently, she wanted to say a thousand words in her heart, but she was just a mute, she couldn't express her complete meaning accurately.
Zhiyue's tears made Du Junfei feel distressed.
Du Junfei took off his coat and put it on Zhiyue's body.
"Go, I'll take you to wash your hands."
Zhiyue's hands were still stained with string's blood.
Zhiyue couldn't hear Du Junfei's words, she was pulled up by Du Junfei, and she obediently followed Du Junfei and left.
After entering the bathroom, Du Junfei put Zhiyue's hand under the faucet and washed it back and forth twice with hand sanitizer.
Zhiyue Po stared at Du Junfei whirlingly, and asked him in sign language: [Can I still be rehabilitated for what happened to me? String, will she go to jail? Could it be that the strings were released because of insufficient evidence?]
While gesturing, Zhiyue made an exaggerated expression on his face.
Du Junfei patted her head, and then replied Zhiyue in sign language: [Trust me, she will go to jail.]
Zhiyue wiped away her tears, and smiled shallowly but full of dependence at Du Junfei.
When the two returned to the hall again, they saw a group of people walking in from the door.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xian Le and Zhang Quan both turned their eyes to the gate.
They saw Long Yu walking in with an old woman on his back.
The old woman was staggering, with gray hair, wearing a patterned coat, blue cotton trousers, and a pair of black leather boots on her feet. She was dressed just like the old lady on the street.
It is difficult to judge her identity based on appearance alone.
The old woman was pushed down on the chair by Long Yu.
Zhang Quan glanced at Long Yu.
Only then did Long Yu say: "Mr. Han, ask me to send the man over to Bureau Zhang."
As soon as Zhang Ju heard the words Mr. Han, he understood Long Yu's identity. "Go back, thank the old man for me, and say that someone Zhang will definitely come to visit someday."
"good."
Long Yu stood aside and said nothing more.
String music frowned and stared at the old woman beside her, curious about the identity of this person.
The old woman was so afraid that her hands were shaking, she didn't know if she was afraid of Zhang Ju or Long Yu.
Just as Mr. Zhang was about to speak, the old woman knelt down suddenly, kowtowed and confessed, and shouted, "Comrade police, I have committed many crimes. I plead guilty, but my son is innocent. Can you let me go?" Son!"
Bureau Zhang: "?"
He cast a questioning look at Long Yu.
Long Yu came over and whispered something in Zhang Ju's ear.
Only then did Zhang Ju understand that Long Yu and the others had lied to the old woman in order to force her to confess.
Zhang Ju did not expose Long Yu's lies, but looked at the old woman and said in a deep voice, "If you admit your mistakes well, everything will be easy to talk about. If you don't cooperate, then..."
Leaving half of the talk is the most intriguing.
The old woman trembled, like beans falling from a bamboo tube, she revealed all the crimes she had committed in her life—
"I am a personal trafficker. I have been in this business since I was 26 years old and have worked for forty years." I didn't retire until I was sixty-six.
"In my life, I have sold many women and children. Among the women I have sold, the little girl eighteen years ago is the most beautiful."
The old woman cried and recalled: "That girl can't speak, she's only seventeen, she looks delicate, and her family background is not bad. I couldn't get such a good product, but a woman found me."
Zhang Quan hurriedly asked, "What kind of woman?"
The old woman said: "She is pretty, and she is dressed in a foreign style. By the way, she has a mole inside her left eye!"
Because few people have moles in their eyes, the old lady was very impressed.
Hearing this, Xian Le suddenly covered his left eye with his hand.
Her unnecessary actions caused Zhang Quan to look sideways.
"The woman found me and told me that she picked up a good product, it was a dumb one, and it must be worth a lot! She showed me the photos, and we negotiated the price. I bought the little one from the woman for 10,000 yuan. sister."
In 2003, a young girl's youth and future were worth 10,000 yuan!
When Du Junfei heard these past events, he was so angry that he clenched his fists!
Such a kind Zhiyue, as the daughter of a martyr, was sold for 10,000 yuan!
Du Junfei has the heart to kill someone!
String music anxiously listened to the old woman telling the dusty past, because of fear, her legs began to tremble and trembled non-stop.
The old woman said again: "That woman is obviously very rich. I said 10,000 yuan, but she didn't bargain with me. She was very straightforward. She only asked for one, and asked me to sell the girl as far away as possible. Within two days, the woman came to my house in a van and gave me an unconscious little girl."
"I later got that little girl to Sichuan. The woman knew that I had sold the girl to Sichuan, and asked me to take her to that village, and secretly took a look at the little girl. To confirm that the little girl was not doing well, That woman was relieved."
"I knew at that time that that woman hated that little girl to death. Because I rarely meet such a heartless person, I remember this incident very clearly."
Back then, the old woman knew that this was unusual.
Sure enough, after eighteen years, the paper could not contain the fire after all, and she still fell because of this incident!
Zhang Quan was out of breath when he heard that, he pulled away Xianle's hand covering his eyes, stared at the mole in Xianle's left eye, and cursed angrily: "Chu Xianle! Now that the evidence is convincing, do you still refuse to admit it?" ?”
Chu Xianle shivered from Zhang Quan's yell, and slid off the chair immediately.
Kneeling on the ground, Chu Xianle burst into tears, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
Chu Xianle turned around, moved her knees on the ground, and knelt and moved in front of Zhiyue.
Chu Xianle held Zhiyue's clothes, and confessed to her tearfully: "Zhiyue, sister-in-law knows that she is wrong, and sister-in-law is obsessed with ghosts and treats you like that. Zhiyue, you are doing well now, can you look at us in the past? For the family's sake, forgive me?"
Zhiyue couldn't hear what Chu Xianyue was saying, but from Chu Xianyue's expression, Zhiyue guessed what Chu Xianyue meant.
She pulled out the clothes vigorously between Chu Xianle's fingers.
Zhiyue took a step back, and she used her mobile phone to make a text. After completing the input, Zhiyue handed the phone screen to Chu Xianle.
Chu Xianle wiped her blurred eyes, and saw the words on the phone——
[If you can take the initiative to walk into the mountains, lock yourself on the bed with an iron chain, and willingly let a strange, ugly, perverted old man rape you for a year, and even conceive a child for him, then I will forgive you .]
Forgive her
What an idiot!
It is impossible for Zhiyue to forgive Chu Xianle in this life!
Seeing Zhiyue's reply, Chu Xianle sat on the ground slumped, didn't say a word, just broke down and cried.
That night, the police station was very lively.
At the same time, Weibo is also very lively.
At Chu Xianle's celebration party, not only Yan Jiang secretly filmed the video, but others also recorded the scene of Zhiyue's murder.
Yan Jiang didn't upload the video on Weibo, but other people didn't understand the rules so well.
The video was sent to the media anonymously, and was quickly revealed by reporters.
The video of Zhiyue's murder was directly on Weibo's hot search that night, and became a hot topic.
After watching the video, comments from netizens on Weibo can be roughly divided into three categories—
A class of people yells that string music is not a thing, and their hearts are vicious like snakes and scorpions.
The second type of people think that Zhiyue's actions are too radical, and feel that this matter should be handed over to the police.
And the third category of people is the Notre Dame Party.
They think that Zhiyue should let go of her hatred and live optimistically. After all, more than ten years have passed since the incident, no matter how deep the pain and hatred are, they should be almost forgotten.
This third type of people was directly ridiculed by the entire network and sprayed to death as idiots.
No one is a party.
Don't persuade the parties to do good deeds without the pain of the parties.
After recording the materials, when Zhiyue and Du Junfei walked out of the police station, they were surrounded by reporters who stayed up all night outside.
Facing the reporters' long guns and short guns, Zhiyue felt scared, while Du Junfei felt annoyed.
Fortunately Zhang Ju sent someone in time to rescue them and send them home.
Returning to Du Junfei's home again, Zhiyue felt strange.
After leaving for eighteen years, the decoration style of the home has changed, and Zhiyue can no longer find a familiar shadow in Du Junfei's home.
Zhiyue stood uneasy in the living room, feeling out of place.
Du Junfei spread the sheets in the guest room, walked up to Zhiyue, and said to her in sign language: "It's getting late, Zhiyue, hurry up and go to rest."
Zhiyue nodded.
Du Junfei took Zhiyue back to her room.
The room is still the room Zhiyue lived in when she was young.
The room that was once painted with a layer of white latex paint is now covered with wall coverings. The previous wooden bed was replaced by a golden iron frame bed, and the bed sheets were also very beautiful, a four-piece suit of water pink.
It can be seen that Du Junfei specially prepared all this for Zhiyue.
"Thank you brother."
After writing about Du Junfei, Zhiyue closed the door after he left.
Zhiyue lay on the bed, looking at the cozy room with wall coverings, but what she missed was the simple small room before.
Everything is changed.
Zhiyue had insomnia for a long time on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep when the sun was about to come out.
When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.
Zhiyue got up, came to the living room, and smelled the fragrance.
In the kitchen, Du Junfei was cooking.
Du Junfei cooked many dishes, all of which Zhiyue loved to eat in his memory.
But after living in Chengdu for many years, Zhiyue has long been used to the spicy taste in Chengdu. Facing these dishes that I loved to eat when I was a teenager, I couldn't even whet my appetite.
But Zhiyue still worked hard to eat a bowl and a half of rice, and ate a lot of dishes.
After eating the dishes, Zhiyue took the initiative to do the washing up.
When she came out after washing the dishes, she saw Du Junfei was on the phone and sent someone to bring over the dressing table and wardrobe.
Du Junfei is going to take Zhiyue home for a long-term stay.
There is an extra woman in the family, and the wardrobe and dresser have to be re-purchased.
After Du Junfei finished the call, Zhiyue asked him: [Brother, what did you call just now?]
Du Junfei then told Zhiyue his thoughts.
Knowing that Du Junfei was buying a wardrobe and dressing table for herself, Zhiyue fell silent.
Seeing that Zhiyue's expression was silent, as if she had something to say, Du Junfei typed another sentence on the phone: [Do you have something to say?]
Zhiyue nodded.
She edited the text message and handed it to Du Junfei.
Du Junfei lowered his head, saw Zhiyue in the text message, and said: [Brother, I want to go back to Chengdu.]
Du Junfei lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he wrote on his phone: [Why do you want to go back? Live with brother, okay?]
Zhiyue took the phone away and quickly wrote: [Before, I was underage and did not have the ability to live alone. But now, I'm thirty-five years old. At this age, other women have already become mothers, and it is not appropriate to live with brother.]
Zhiyue knew in her heart that Du Junfei was very kind to her and liked her very much, but there was no love in this liking.
Du Junfei looked at the phone, but there was no response for a long time.
Zhiyue understands what kind of feelings Du Junfei has for her.
Guilt, pity, wanting to make up for her, to be nice to her.
But these are not what Zhiyue wants.
Zhiyue wrote again: [I will live in Wangdong City for a while, and I will go back after the verdict of String Music comes down. During this time, my brother must entertain me with food and drink.]
When Du Junfei saw this sentence, the expression on his face became more relaxed.
"good."
Zhiyue stayed at Du Junfei's house for a short time.
As Zhiyue asked, Du Junfei took good care of her every day, bought her beautiful clothes, and took care of her like a real younger sister.
Accompanied by Du Junfei, a smile gradually appeared on Zhiyue's face.
She began to try makeup, skin care, shopping, like any girl who loves beauty.
But Zhiyue never mentioned the brand on her body.
Du Junfei sent the picture of Zhiyue's brand to several foreign hospitals with good scar removal techniques, but the replies they received were not satisfactory.
Because the scar is too deep, it is still an old scar, and it cannot be removed at all.
Du Junfei didn't dare to tell Zhiyue the news.
But Zhiyue has a clear and exquisite heart, many things, even if Junfei doesn't say anything, Zhiyue can also guess.
Guessing that the scar on her body might never go away, after thinking about it, Zhiyue took the initiative to make an appointment with the most powerful tattoo artist in Dongcheng, and asked him to help design a brand new pattern to cover up the word "slave" .
Every tattoo has a story behind it.
The tattoo artist exhausted his mind and finally designed a tattoo for Zhiyue.
It was a picture of the phoenix against the pan, and the graphics perfectly covered and used the word slave.
After spending a day, Zhiyue asked the tattoo artist to tattoo a phoenix reborn from nirvana on her brand.
After a few days, Zhiyue showed the tattoo to Du Junfei after the swelling of the tattoo subsided.
Du Junfei stared at the monstrous and domineering phoenix, felt a pain in his heart, and hugged Zhiyue violently.
He cried, very sadly.
"Weaving Moon, I'm sorry."
Zhiyue couldn't hear the man's apology, but she could feel Du Junfei's remorse.
-
It is thanks to Han Zhan's help that we can get Zhiyue back.
For four months, Du Junfei waited until Han Zhan's rest day and invited him and Song Ci to come over for dinner.
Song Ci came to Du Junfei's house when she was a child, and she felt strange when she stepped into the exclusive villa after many years.
She took Han Zhan's hand, and as soon as she walked into the courtyard of Du's house, she saw Zhiyue.
Zhiyue sat under a stone bench in the center of the garden, opened a laptop, and was working.
Zhiyue was wearing a fiery red long-sleeved dress, sitting in the middle of the flowers, she was working hard, and she was very charming.
Staring at the red dress on Zhiyue, Song Ci suddenly thought of something. The year before last, during the interview of "Le Crazy", the teacher reminded Song Ci not to wear a long skirt to the interview, because Du Junfei didn't like it.
At that time Song Ci didn't understand why Du Junfei didn't like red dresses.
Now she finally knows why.
Because beside Du Junfei, there once appeared a girl who loved to wear red dresses.
Later, the girl was lost by him.
He felt ashamed, so every time he saw a girl in a red dress, it would arouse the pain in his heart.
After Zhiyue translated a conversation, she turned off the computer and planned to rest for a while. She turned off the computer, stood up with the computer in her arms, and when she turned around, she saw Han Zhan and his wife standing hand in hand on the stone road in the yard.
Zhiyue learned from Du Junfei that it was Han Zhan who was able to find the old woman trafficker.
Today, the brothers and sisters specially invited Han Zhan and his wife to have dinner, which is already grateful.
Seeing Han Zhan, Zhiyue was full of gratitude.
She walked forward with the computer in her arms and knelt down in front of Han Zhan.
Han Zhan was taken aback, Song Ci came back to his senses, and quickly bent down to help Zhiyue up.
Zhiyue can't afford it.
She put down the computer and started signing slowly.
Song Ci and Han Zhan couldn't understand sign language, but they could feel the heartfelt gratitude from Zhiyue.
Du Junfei appeared at the gate. He leaned against the wall and said to Han Zhan, "Zhiyue told you that she is very grateful to you. It was you who successfully avenged her."
Han Zhan nodded to Zhiyue, and then squatted down to help Zhiyue up.
Han Zhan led Song Ci to Du Junfei's house, and when he reached the gate, Han Zhan stopped.
Du Junfei was biting his cigarette, and he looked very naughty.
Han Zhan said to Du Junfei: "Some time ago, the state cracked down on human traffickers, caught many traffickers, and rescued many murdered children, women, and illegal workers."
Du Junfei bit his cigarette butt and smiled, and said sincerely: "That's really great."
Han Zhan said again: "I plan to set up an organization to help combat human trafficking. The organization is short of money. Second Master, I heard that you are the most profitable director. Would you like to participate?"
Du Junfei: "."
It's true that the richer people are, the more searchable they are.
He took the cigarette out of his mouth and said with a smile, "Of course."
Han Zhan was satisfied now.
May 5th is the day when "Le Crazy" will be released simultaneously around the world.
The day before the film was released, the court's judgment for String also came down.
In the year Zhiyue was sold, she was only seventeen years old and less than eighteen years old, so she was considered a minor.
According to Article 240 of the Criminal Law, whoever abducts and traffics women or children shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than ten years.
In Article 5 of the Supplementary Regulations, it is clearly stated that those who use violence, coercion, or anesthesia to kidnap women or children for the purpose of selling will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of more than ten years or life imprisonment.
Back then, Zhiyue discovered the ulterior motives of Xianle and tried to escape, but was forcibly injected with anesthetic by Xianle.
The behavior of the stringed music violates Article 5 of the Supplementary Regulations.
Due to the abominable nature of the crime, Xian Yue was finally sentenced to serve 13 years in prison, and will compensate Zhiyue with various damages of 800,000 yuan.
On that day, the whole internet was reporting about Xian Le being imprisoned.
The next day, Du Junfei's new work "Music Crazy" was launched globally. Because of the recent major incidents, the word Du Junfei has been frequently searched for.
On the first day his new movie was released, the domestic box office exceeded 200 million!
The results are surprisingly good.
At first, the audience went to the movie because of Du Junfei's fame, but when they finished watching the movie, they found themselves in tears. Many viewers went to the cinema for a second time. A good movie is worth watching over and over again.
Just like that, within half a month, Le Chi's total domestic box office has exceeded two billion yuan! At the global box office, it has exceeded 5 billion!
No one can shake the identity of Du Junfei's No. 1 Chinese director!
As for the male lead Damien's worth, with the popularity of the movie, it has also risen.
The other supporting roles also ascended to heaven with chickens and dogs, which can be said to be popular in the whole play.
"Music Crazy" is the first work of Du Xueyan's transformation after the song. Her performance in the movie is remarkable. Although the beauty is amazing, there is no one to complain about.
Under the hype of Gu Shengyao, Du Xueyan became the most popular star besides the leading actor Damien.
On the other hand, Song Ci, because she had no intention of getting involved in the entertainment industry, didn't buy drafts, and didn't buy hot searches, she just lived her life quietly, and became the most low-key one.
On the contrary, Han Aoyu was a little unhappy seeing that Du Xueyan was so hotly discussed, while Song girl in his family was not cared about.
Obviously Song girl's performance in the movie is even better!
Not to mention how beautiful it is!
Even as an old man, when he saw the scene of Song girl's first appearance, his old heart couldn't control his heartbeat.
At the dinner table, Han Aoyu always used this matter to run on Han Zhan, thinking that he was not strong enough to support his wife.
Han Zhan felt wronged.
Song Ci couldn't bear to see Han Zhan being criticized, so she quickly explained to Han Aoyu: "Grandpa, don't scold Brother Han, Brother Han is eager to buy me a hot search. I don't want to."
Han Aoyu asked her: "Why don't you buy it?"
"I'm not interested in filming and becoming a star." Being a star is indeed beautiful, but Song Ci doesn't like that.
She still just wants to play her violin.
Seeing that Song Ci really had no plans to enter the entertainment circle, Han Aoyu gave up.
The film has achieved unexpectedly good results, and the crew plans to hold a celebration party on the day the film is released.
As the leading actress, Song Ci naturally received the invitation.
This time the celebration party is relatively grand and grand, and Song Ci should not be absent.
Going abroad again, Song Ci is reluctant to bear the children.
The day before going abroad, the weather was sunny and warm and there was no sun. Song Ci took a pair of daughters and went to the park with Su Beibei and her son to play.
The little guy from Su Beibei's family finally took a funny name, Li Ao.
Li Ao, Chinese name is Li Ao, English name is Neil.
But this is not the funniest name, what is really funny is that the name of Su Huanyan's son is called Program.
When Song Ci heard the name, she almost died laughing.
Compared to Program and Li Ao, her family's Han Miao and Han Jun are much more serious.
Song Ci's pair of little guys are very competitive, and they were able to stand up at four months. Just turned June now and trying to crawl.
But because they are premature babies, they develop later than babies of normal age, so the children in Su Beibei's family can already crawl, while hers can only sit.
Su Beibei and Song Ci worked together to lay out climbing mats on the ground for children to play.
When he came to the suburbs, Li Ao was like a bird released from a cage, freed, and kept crawling on the climbing mat. Han Miao and Han Jun sat on the cushions, seeing their little brother crawling, they couldn't help but want to climb too.
Han Miao tilted her body and fell on the mat. She stared at the chubby legs, tried several times, and actually crawled.
Song Ci was stunned.
She quickly picked up her mobile phone and took a video of Han Miao crawling to show Han Zhan.
After sending the video to Han Zhan, Song Ci looked at his younger sister Han Jun. "Junjun, my sister can climb, do you want to try?"
Junjun looked at her elder sister, then at her younger brother, and after thinking about it, she still grabbed the baby bottle next to her and bit her own, fell down, and sucked while holding the bottle.
Song Ci: "."
You are too disrespectful to your mother.
Su Beibei was amused by Han Jun, and she said, "Your Junjun is a bit cold."
Song Ci said with a strange expression: "Do you think she looks like a person with aloofness?"
Su Beibei understood everything, and said, "Song Fei?"
Song Ci: "Well, I seem to have given birth to a miniature version of me and Song Fei."
"That's not very good."
Song Ci thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's pretty good."
After playing in the park until eleven o'clock, several people went back home. Song Ci went to Su Beibei's house for lunch, and then took the children home.
Leaving for the US tomorrow, worried about the kids having trouble sleeping at night and the time difference between the two countries. After Song Ci packed her things, she went to the top of the building, turned on the recording function of her mobile phone, and played a piece of "Little Star".
She sent the little star to Han Zhan so that he could put the children to sleep at night.
Han Zhan had been busy all day, and on his way home at night, he had time to watch Song Ci's video and the audio file.
Han Zhan felt proud when he saw that his sister Han Miao could climb.
When he was born, he was only the size of two palms, and he could already crawl, so why not be proud
Turning on the little star again, Han Zhan fell asleep after listening.
When he got home, Long Yu woke Han Zhan up.
"Mr. Han, you're home."
Han Zhan woke up and said to Long Yu, "I'll rest tomorrow, don't come to pick me up." Song Ci left suddenly, the two little guys would definitely cry, and he had to watch them at home to be at ease.
"good."
Aunt Song Ci came, and she was very irritable at night, because she wanted it, but she couldn't.
Han Zhan is more irritable than her.
But Song Ci can still help Han Zhan.
But who will help her
The next day, Song Ci pulled her luggage and prepared to board the plane, still dissatisfied that she failed to have sex with Han Zhan last night.
Grabbing Han Zhan's tie, Song Ci kissed Han Zhan's face on tiptoe.
Han Zhan clasped her waist with a smile and asked her, "What's the matter? Are you reluctant to leave?"
Song Ci whispered in his ear, "When I come back, we will go back to our house to stay for a few days." Song Ci winked at him and hinted: "I'm going to the United States, and I'll bring a few sets to look good. Bring back your clothes and wear them for you to see."
These clothes are not serious clothes at first glance.
Han Zhan's eyes deepened, he nodded heavily, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Song Ci pulled the suitcase, and then followed the flow of people to prepare to board the plane.
When he was about to disappear from Han Zhan's sight, Song Ci suddenly turned around and smiled brightly at Han Zhan, "Brother Han, goodbye!"
Han Zhan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to tell Song Ci not to say goodbye when parting, but to say goodbye.
Goodbye, see you next time.
But Song porcelain has disappeared.
The code speed is relatively slow today, so the update is an hour late.
Recommend Ming Xi's new article "After Rebirth, She Blows Up" Introduction: Everyone in the circle knows that the illegitimate son of the Rong family is not welcome, and even the mediocre Shen Qing despises him.
One day, the paralyzed and dumb Shen Qing who disliked her fiancé suddenly said triumphantly: "My fiancé is the most beautiful in the world, he is only suitable for me."
Everyone: emmm...
Bai Yueguang, who has been chasing him for several years, can't compare to that illegitimate child
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It is said that apart from having a good-looking face, Rong Heng has no power or influence, and he has a high air.
Arrogant and arrogant.
I don't know who gave him the confidence.
"Given by my woman."
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Everyone thought that Second Master Rong was a persimmon that could be squeezed casually.
It was only later that I found out that only Shen Qing could pinch Second Master Rong's soft cockroach.
(end of this chapter)