The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 95: I fell into the abyss, someone pulled me out of the abyss

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Back in the ward, the living room was empty, Song Yu was about to go to the room to have a look, when he heard rustling sounds from the balcony, Zhou Yanqing was on the balcony, looking very preoccupied.

Zhou Yanqing was really preoccupied, he was still hesitating whether to tell Song Yu about his rebirth. Although Song Yu had arranged for Chai Richeng to start investigating Meng Shiping, could he successfully find Han Jin? Even if it is found out that Meng Shiping did this, with the friendship they have worked together for so many years, Song Yu's heart is so soft, he might forgive him.

Compared with what Meng Shiping and Han Jin did to Song Yu, they should be punished by law, how could they be let off so easily.

And that drug test report, he should give Song Yu a reasonable explanation.

The sun was shining today, but the wind was strong. Zhou Yanqing stood outside in a sweater, and the cold wind messed up his black hair.

Out of the corner of the eye, a figure came from behind, Zhou Yan was startled and stepped back half a step in a panic, only after seeing who was coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I scared you." Song Yu held up his clothes in embarrassment. He originally wanted to put a coat on Zhou Yan, but he didn't expect to scare him.

"No, no, no." Zhou Yan waved his hand lightly, "I overreacted."

Song Yu could tell that Zhou Yanqing was frightened by Zhou Bang's brick, and he hadn't recovered yet. There was a tingling pain in his heart, if it wasn't for him, Zhou Yanqing wouldn't have to suffer.

"Why is it blowing wind here? My head hurts." Song Yu suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and put on Zhou Yanqing's clothes.

"I've been lying down for too long, I want to get up to blow some air." Zhou Yanqing turned to look at Song Yu, and answered seriously. His face was still pale, but his lips had regained a little blood, and it was not so scary.

"Too little to wear." Song Yu took a step forward, helped Zhou Yan close up his coat, touched the button in the middle with both hands, and said slowly while buttoning it: "Some time ago, someone mentioned to me that Meng Shiping had a back Seeing me do some shameful things, I just thought it was someone who deliberately alienated my relationship with him, and never took it seriously. But suddenly something strange happened in the post, and you told me that he forced you to sell the script It made me think a lot about it.”

Song Yu buttoned up his buttons and lowered his hands, "I started the studio because I didn't want to be restrained. I just wanted to take plays according to my own wishes and do whatever I wanted. I didn't have the ambition to expand the company. More than half a year ago, Meng Shiping suggested that the company sign a few Artist, developing in the direction of a brokerage company. At first I disagreed, but after a long time, I listened to him and became a little loose. It happened that he recommended Han Jin to me at this time, and arranged for Han Jin to appear in "Returning to the Garden" , You will know the next thing. The company signed an agreement with Han Jin and waited for him to sign the contract. I thought about it for a long time, and I found that there are many coincidences in many things. I think the appearance of Han Jin may be Meng Shiping You deliberately pushed it in front of me, what do you think?"

Zhou Yan was slightly stunned. It turned out that Meng Shiping had arranged for Han Jin to participate in "Returning to the Garden". Even though he was covered in a warm coat, he still felt a chill down his back. He stared at the front with both eyes, and a brainstorm had already started in his mind.

Song Yu's deep eyes looked at Zhou Yanqing intently. He didn't give Zhou Yanqing room to think, and continued: "I called Brother Chai today not only to ask him to check the posts, but also to arrange for him to go secretly. Help me check Meng Shiping and... Han Jin."

Song Yu deliberately put the accent on the word "Han Jin". His voice was gentle and low, as if he had magical powers to coax the listener.

Zhou Yan raised his eyes gently, looking into Song Yu's deep sea-like eyes that could bewitch people's hearts, and he responded after a long silence: "Be careful of Meng Shiping...and Han Jin."

"Okay, I know." Song Yu nodded and smiled, "But we need to stabilize Meng Shiping first, and investigate secretly, and we must not let him know that you have told me that he bought the script for Fang. I will let Monica tell Meng Shiping you You live with your classmates, so you will be wronged to live here during this time, and you cannot show up at the company."

"Okay." Zhou Yan bit his lips lightly, "If it is really found out that Meng Shiping did this, will you forgive him?"

"Of course not. If you do something bad, you should be punished accordingly, and you will never be tolerated. In this way, you can rest assured. Leave the rest to me, okay?"

Song Yu stared at Zhou Yanqing with burning eyes. He compiled such a long paragraph with half-truths and half-fakes, hoping that Zhou Yanqing could completely relax and heal his wounds here. He didn't want Zhou Yanqing to continue to get involved in the entanglement between him, Meng Shiping and Han Jin, he just wanted to protect the injured little goose under his wings and prevent him from being hurt any more.

Zhou Yanqing was in a state of bewilderment, why was he injured and slept, all the knots that trapped him were easily resolved. As he expected, Song Yu had already begun to suspect and investigate Meng Shiping and Han Jin.

But there are many things he still can't figure out, and Song Yu's sentence "so you can rest assured" always makes him feel that there is an extra meaning.

I don't know whether it was the cause of the wound or because of too much thinking, a burst of dizziness hit, Zhou Yanqing unconsciously fell backwards.

Song Yu put his arms around his waist and said nervously, "Dizzy?"

Not only dizzy but also nauseated, Zhou Yan endured it lightly, frowned and said: "Maybe the wind blows too much."

"Go back to your room and lie down. I'll call the doctor to come over and show you."

Song Yu didn't let go of his hand, and Zhou Yanqing didn't dodge pretentiously, and went back to the room with Song Yu's support.

Going back to the room and lying on the bed, most of the dizziness subsided, Zhou Yanqing half-closed his eyes and said: "Mr. Song, there is no need to call the doctor, it will be much better if I lie down."

"Okay, then you sleep for a while, and we'll talk about it when you wake up." Song Yu responded, while helping Zhou Yan gently stuff his cold hands into the quilt.

Feeling drowsy, Zhou Yanqing slowly closed his eyes, opened them again in the next second, shook his hands under the quilt, and said, "Mr. Song, that test report..."

"I know." Song Yu leaned close to his ear, two fists away, and said in a low voice, "You took the medicine for me in the rain that day, and the storage bag for the medicine got into water. Are you afraid that the medicine will be affected by moisture? The drug is effective, so it was tested?"

"Ah..." Zhou Yanqing was drowsy, and it took a long time to answer, "It seems to be."

He made up an excuse on the balcony just now, but Song Yu's reason was too perfect, more convincing than what he made up, he blinked obediently.

Zhou Yan opened his mouth slightly, and the way his eyes were empty was very interesting. Song Yu wanted to watch for a while, but couldn't bear Zhou Yanqing to suffer like this. He covered his eyes with his palms and coaxed: "Go to sleep, be good."

"good… "

Zhou Yan slowly closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

In the evening, Monica came to the nursing home, and Song Yu entrusted her to help Zhou Yanqing buy a new mobile phone. She came to give the mobile phone and visit Zhou Yanqing by the way.

It's a pity that Zhou Yanqing hasn't woken up yet, and Monica didn't see it after all.

Monica was not in the hospital this morning, so I still don't know who injured Zhou Yanqing. Song Yu sent Monica downstairs and told her about Zhou Yanqing's injury by Zhou Bang.

"Damn, how could there be such a person!" Monica was very angry, and swear words flew out.

Song Yu sighed: "Not every parent is qualified."

Monica pursed her lips, feeling sorry for Zhou Yanqing: "Does Teacher Song want me to go to the police station to inquire about the progress of the investigation?"

Song Yu shook his head: "The police station should be able to catch Zhou Bang soon, I want you to go and see him. Zhou Bang's behavior is very abnormal, the few days when he said he wanted money but didn't want to wait to get it In just a few minutes, he immediately focused on Xiao Zhou’s mobile phone and backpack. However, he didn’t know the password of the bank card, so it was useless to steal it, and reselling the mobile phone was not only worthless but also troublesome. It was a complete sum of money. Bad deal."

Monica couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Song Yu continued: "I think he seems to be finding fault on purpose, and someone may be instigating him behind the scenes."

Although this is just his guess, he will not let go of any possibility of harming Zhou Yanqing.

Meng Shiping didn't know that Zhou Yanqing was attacked, maybe this was Han Jin's last move to hide from Meng Shiping

Monica already knew it in her heart, she smiled playfully: "I understand, if there is news from the police station, I will go and see him."

Song Yu: "Zhou Bang was a frequent visitor to the police station before, and he has been in so many jails. He should be calm when dealing with the police, so he may not be honest. But he is ungrateful for profit. I want you to go out and cheat him. He Maybe tell the truth."

"Okay, I will definitely find a way to get him out of the truth."

Song Yu smiled gratifiedly, and said solemnly, "Thank you, Monica."

The boss was suddenly so serious, Monica panicked and waved her hands in a hurry: "No need, Xiao Zhou is just like my younger brother, it's only right to help him."

Song Yu was not good at speaking nice words, so he simply and rudely took a card and handed it to Monica: "Take it to buy a bag and some cosmetics."

"Really...really?" Monica was ecstatic, her eyes fixed on the little card.

"Can there be fakes?" Song Yu was infected by her smile, and the corners of his mouth raised.

"Thank you, boss." Monica didn't put on any pretense, and was ready to leave with the secret mission and bank card.

Song Yu called her again: "Zhou Bang is a very low-handed person, you can't go alone, I will find someone to go with you."

"No." Monica waved her hand, "Jiang Cheng couldn't get in touch with Xiao Zhou, he just asked me about the progress of the investigation, I will go with him. If Jiang Cheng is not here, I will bring my younger brother, who is a sports student. "

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Song Yu felt relieved.

After sending Monica away, Song Yu didn't go upstairs immediately, he walked to a small gazebo and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

He didn't feel sleepy and tired after not closing his eyes for two days and one night. Anyway, he felt that his body had inexhaustible strength. He had never felt so light in body and soul in two lifetimes.

After smoking two cigarettes, Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and took out his mobile phone to send a message to his attending doctor, Chen Ying.

[I think I've recovered, and I don't need to go to your place anymore.]

After a few seconds, Chen Ying replied the message.

[Are you a doctor or I am a doctor, whether it is good or not is not up to you, you can follow up with me on time.]

Song Yu snorted and bowed his head to type.

[I once fell into the abyss, and someone pulled me out of the abyss.]