The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 92: Go to a nursing home to recuperate

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Zhou Yanqing struggled inwardly, and unconsciously pursed her pale lips.

There is no way to go to Anbei's place. He doesn't like Anbei, and he must not give him any hope. What's more, Meng and Han on Song Yu's side have already stretched out their sharp claws secretly. This time Meng and Han teamed up to deal with him, who knows if they will reach out to Song Yu in the next step. If possible, he didn't want to leave Song Yu's side for even half a step.

Zhou Yanqing: "I..."

An Bei: "How about..."

The two spoke and stopped at the same time.

Zhou Yanqing's brief silence just now showed his attitude. Anbei smiled bitterly, not wanting to see him in trouble, and continued: "Why don't you go to a nursing home, I'm going out of town for a few days, and I don't have time to take care of you."

Zhou Yanqing felt self-blame and guilty for Anbei's post. He had a lot to say, but the occasion was inappropriate. In the end, he just smiled and said thank you.

The destination was determined, Song Yu immediately went to go through the discharge procedures, and asked the hospital to arrange an ambulance to take Zhou Yanqing to the nursing home, while he drove behind alone.

The reason why Song Yu and Zhou Yanqing left was because they were afraid that Meng Shiping would call. As he expected, Meng Shiping's call came as soon as the car left the hospital.

Glancing at the mobile phone on the car mount, Song Yu secretly smiled but didn't answer it, letting it hang up automatically. The second call came in immediately like a hypnotic call, before Song Yu pressed to answer.

"Aren't you at home?" Meng Shiping's obviously distraught voice came through the bluetooth headset.

"Yeah." Song Yu replied calmly, and then asked, "How do you know I'm not at home?"

"I was at the door of your house. I pressed the doorbell for a long time but no one answered." After a pause, Meng Shiping asked again, "Have you changed the password?"

Song Yu raised his eyebrows. As he expected, Meng Shiping went to his house. He replied, "Didn't you ask me to change it last night? What's wrong?"

Meng Shiping was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what happened last night. He paused, and said forbearance: "What's the matter with the statement? Didn't you say it well yesterday? Let me handle this matter? Why don't you follow me?" Let me discuss it, let Monica issue a statement without authorization? If it is found out that Zhou Yanqing really molested the other party, how should we end?"

Song Yuqing responded calmly: "I believe Zhou Yanqing will never do such a thing."

Meng Shiping sneered and asked back: "How can you be 100% sure that he didn't do it?"

Song Yu also sneered and replied: "Then how can you be sure that he did it?"

Meng Shiping: "..."

Through the communication signal, both of them felt the tense atmosphere.

Meng Shiping wandered anxiously in the passageway in front of Song Yu's house. He was holding the phone in one hand, and the other suddenly slammed into the wall. Just when his fist was about to touch the wall, he stopped suddenly.

But in just a second, he forced himself to calm down quickly. Complaining and venting could not solve the current problem. What he should do now is not to worry about why Song Yu suddenly changed his mind, but to quickly think about countermeasures.

Song Yu arranged for Monica to call the police, and then issued a statement in the name of the company, obviously to protect Zhou Yanqing next time, and his plan with Han Jin was definitely doomed. None of this is important, what is important is why Song Yu directly arranged for Monica to operate these things over him, did he already find out that the post was related to him

No, it's impossible. If Song Yu found out, he would definitely confront him immediately, and Han Jin had arranged the whole thing.

Meng Shiping calmed down, and replied: "Since this has already happened, let the police investigate, and the results should come soon. But you should discuss it with me in advance, so that I can be mentally prepared."

Song Yu couldn't drive Meng Shiping into a panic, so he gave a low laugh and replied, "It happened suddenly. Xiao Zhou was attacked after he left the company yesterday."

"What?" Meng Shiping was surprised, "Who attacked you?"

Song Yu originally wanted to test Meng Shiping, but he had an intuition that Zhou Yanqing's attack by Zhou Bang might not be so innocent. He first suspected that Meng Shiping was secretly instigating, but judging from the other party's reaction, it seemed that this was not the case.

Song Yu replied ambiguously: "It may be my fan, Monica called me last night and told me."

Meng Shiping licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, Han Jin's deceptive face involuntarily appeared in his mind. The trending search only started yesterday afternoon. Even if there were really irrational fans who wanted to teach Zhou Yanqing a lesson, the response would not be so fast. Besides, not everyone can enter the Twin Towers at will.

Could it be that Han Jin found someone to attack Zhou Yanqing without telling him

Meng Shiping now regrets agreeing to cooperate with Han Jin, which made him in a dilemma. He used to appreciate Han Jin's intelligence and skill, but after this incident, he found that he knew too little about Han Jin. After calming down now and looking back, Han Jin was just out of jealousy, trying to deal with an assistant who only worked beside Song Yu.

"Where is Xiao Zhou now?"

"Monica went to see him last night and said that he was taken home by his classmates. You can ask Monica about the specific situation." Song Yu didn't tell the truth, and this morning he also told Monica to agree with her.

Meng Shiping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was Zhou Yanqing telling Song Yu about the script.

He wasn't worried before, because Zhou Yanqing would continue to stay in the company, and he didn't dare to tear himself apart with him directly, but after the hot search incident, it was difficult to guarantee that Zhou Yanqing would not break the can and tell Song about it. gloomy.

Song Yu is a person with high moral standards, if he is told that he is working as a broker for Fang, the possible consequences will be unimaginable. Now that he knows that Zhou Yanqing went to his classmates, he is not so worried. He has enough time to deal with the evidence. Not an intern

Listening to the gust of wind coming from the receiver, Meng Shiping asked, "Where are you going?"

"The nursing home called. My mother is not doing well these days. I am on my way to the nursing home now. I should stay there for a few days."

Meng Shiping's heart sank to the ground with anxiety, and he suddenly realized that he had completely overreacted and became agitated. Song Yu probably just couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience after learning that Zhou Yanqing was attacked by his fans, so he hurriedly asked Monica, who is close to Zhou Yanqing, to deal with this matter, which is very in line with his behavior style.

"Then I'll go and see my aunt too."

"You can come back after my mother's condition stabilizes in a few days." Song Yu didn't give Meng Shiping a chance to pester her, and changed the subject, "There is a more important thing for you to do these two days, and Xiao Zhou's matter will be left to you." Let Monica handle it."

"What's up?"

"There is a young actress named Su Tingrui. She is the daughter of my college acting teacher. Recently, she had a dispute with the company she signed with. I will give you the contact information, and you can help her resolve the dispute, and then ask her. Does she have any intention to sign into our company?"

In his previous life, Song Yu received a call from his teacher after Su Tingrui had a lawsuit with the company. In this life, he took the initiative to contact the other party because the teacher was a distant relative of the vice president of the S City Film Academy. Although the company issued a statement that the school should wait and see for the time being, and would not arbitrarily expel Zhou Yanqing, but to be on the safe side, Song Yu still left this relationship, and he even made an appointment with the teacher and the vice president tomorrow have dinner together.

"Okay, let me get in touch." Meng Shiping responded, he didn't plan to participate in this farce without Song Yu's arrangement, and he wanted to use these two days to get himself out of this matter.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Shiping wanted to call Han Jin to ask if he was behind Zhou Yanqing's attack, but after a moment of hesitation, he put away his phone.

Before calling Song Yu, he had just talked with Han Jin on the phone, because both of them were a little caught off guard by this statement, and their good plan was disrupted, so the communication between them was naturally not so pleasant.

If it was really the person arranged by Han Jin, then he shouldn't have asked him face to face. In the current situation, it would be easier to escape by ignoring him.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu sent another message to a WeChat account, saying concisely: "I'll see you later, and I'll send you the address."

The nursing home had arranged everything in advance. Zhou Yanqing fell asleep on the road in a daze, and when he woke up, he was already in the comfortable nursing ward.

Aunt Zhao saw Zhou Yan lightly opened her eyes, looked at him worriedly, and asked softly, "Xiao Zhou, you're awake, how are you feeling?"

Zhou Yan stared in a daze for a while before fully waking up. He looked around the huge room before saying: "Aunt Zhao..."

Aunt Zhao knew what he was looking for, and explained: "Mr. Song went out to pick up a friend, and he will be back later."

Zhou Yanqing sat up with the help of Aunt Zhao, and asked again: "Where is Aunt Wen, how are you doing now?"

"My wife is in the next room, and she is already asleep." Aunt Zhao gently brushed Zhou Yan's hair on her forehead, "Mr. Song asked the nursing home to arrange a bigger suite, and my wife has also moved here. You sleep She came to see you when you were sleeping, and called you by your name."

Zhou Yan smiled happily, already a little impatient to see Wen Wan and see if she really feels better.