Chart Topper Queen

From Song Cheng's point of view, he could only see Ai Bei making a booing gesture at him, but he didn't see her speak.

He looked at her suspiciously.

TITR's equipment is professional, she can communicate with people in the live broadcast room through brain waves, and people in the virtual world can't see any clues.

After briefly appeasing the audience, Aibe remembered what he had just said when he dealt with him perfunctorily.

She didn't want to talk to him, she wasn't going to do anything here, but at this moment, she saw Ji Yanzheng coming out of the lounge.

Song Cheng followed his line of sight, also saw the other party, and inadvertently turned his face.

A thought suddenly flashed through Ai Bei's mind. After thinking for a while, she chose from the plot arranged by the mastermind, and told him the story of Little Dean's getting lost.

That was Dean's experience abroad. The three-year-old Xiaodouding stood firmly under the road sign, looking up to find the destination she mentioned in the conversation, and was ready to wait for her at the destination.

Song Cheng and Fan Shaoyang had completely different reactions to her performance as an incompetent mother. He didn't mean to blame her for losing the child.

"The sign was too high, he couldn't read, and he fell over with his head tilted so hard."

Even a genius brain is limited by Xiaodouding's body.

Song Cheng laughed.

"I don't think the little guy is tall. When I was five years old, he was 1.2 meters tall. Does he usually exercise, does he like to play ball or swim?"

She shook her head: "He prefers to read books and rarely does exercise."

"Then how can it be done!" He said vigorously, "Another day, take some time and ask him which one he wants to choose, and I'll teach him!"

"It happens that there is a parent-child sports meeting in the kindergarten in a few days, you can practice it in advance..." She said, her voice became lighter, "It's just that other families go with my parents, Dean is only me, and some projects may not be able to participate. Plus he doesn't like the outdoors much, so we didn't plan on doing it."

"Why don't you participate? Isn't it the parent-child sports meeting? I'll go with you." He said, as if afraid that she would worry about Ji Yanzheng, "Don't worry, he usually doesn't pay attention to these things, even if he knows, I'll just explain a few words to him. "

As he was talking, he suddenly found that she had been looking at him for a long time. A woman's eyes seem to be able to speak, and when it is not choking, it gives the illusion of being attached to you.

"What's wrong?" His voice dropped unconsciously.

"If only the person I met at the time was you," she said.

In an instant, Song Cheng's heart beat violently.

"You, what did you say?"

She didn't explain, and instead said, "Do you know how I was with him?"

If it was before, Song Cheng had already sneered at her, so why? Of course it's for money, or it's because of coveting Mrs. Ji's position, and you can have inexhaustible blessings if you don't work.

Now his feelings about her have become complicated, and some words can't be said.

"I was given to him by my parents as a gift."

"…gift?"

Seeing him pronounce the word in disbelief, she laughed instead, "Why, the well-informed Young Master Song hasn't received it?"

How could Song Cheng never receive it? He received a lot of "surprises", but they were often given by "buddies" who wanted to borrow him to climb into this circle, picking the best ones from college or newcomers who just entered the workplace. , is also a trade of your own accord.

But parents...

He didn't know what to say for a moment, "You agree?"

"There's nothing to disagree. Go down with a glass of water, and a strong girl will become a slut." She said and smiled, her tone was contemptuous, and she didn't know who she was mocking.

There were tears in her eyes under the bright lights of the hall.

Song Cheng cursed in a low voice, and looked at her with extra caution, "Don't cry..."

"Who cried?"

She glanced at him, just like five years ago, the seemingly weak person was in control of the rhythm all the way. Such a woman is undoubtedly attractive.

And such an attractive woman said to him.

"That's why I said it would have been nice if they were looking for you, at least..."

Such a sentence without beginning and end made Song Cheng think a lot.

In other respects, he didn't dare to compare with Ji Yanzheng. Only when it comes to women, he thinks he knows better than the other party. With the character of a good friend, he would not be very gentle to a woman at all. If she met him at the beginning, he would definitely treat her well.

The indignant Young Master Song had forgotten how the person in front of him sneered at the first sight.

Humans have weaknesses.

What is Song Cheng's weakness?

He has worked with Ji Yanzheng for so many years, and it is not that he has never had a contest, but he has been defeated completely. And she was the only referee who ruled that he had beaten the opponent.

After the reception, Ji Yanzheng didn't look for her again. Ai Bei was not in a hurry, but was waiting for an opportunity.

In fact, the plot is always full of misunderstandings. It is not exactly what the audience thinks. As long as you want to say it, you can make it clear. It is all the author who deliberately creates contradictions.

Sometimes people need to be in a specific situation to burst out their emotions.

Just like in normal situations, if Ai Bei walked up to Song Cheng and said, "You are sick", Song Cheng would only touch her forehead and ask "what's wrong with you?".

But if she said "you're sick" to Song Cheng when she was angry, he would probably scolded "you're **** sick".

In a specific state, a specific effect can be achieved.

So, even if she walked up to Ji Yanzheng now and told him the truth, he would only say "how do you know what I'm thinking" and "you think too much".

In addition to Ji Yanzheng, Song Cheng suddenly disappeared, until the night when Shao Fan asked her to meet, she suddenly received two calls.

She was dining with Fan Shaoyang at the restaurant at the time, and the other party seemed to be on a very formal date. The old process of the presidents, first-class restaurants, luxury dishes, private rooms and delicate roses on the table.

Ai Bei counted nineteen, "Why don't you send nine hundred and ninety-nine?"

Fan Shaoyang sneered, "So much to buy as gifts or to farm?" The upper class pays attention to the word "rare", and only precious and rare are worthy of appreciation.

The Aisha roses he sent her were airlifted back from abroad, and one rose was worth the ordinary nine hundred and ninety-nine.

"Mr. Fan is planning to pursue me?"

"Don't you think that Song Cheng is not a good choice for you?" He was noncommittal, the man played with the silver-white lighter, unconsciously restraining his craving, "Even if you don't have a relationship with Dean, wouldn't it be better than marrying me? good for him?"

"Because of family background?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "In your eyes, I only have a better family background than Song Cheng?"

The man's tone is extremely arrogant and natural. He has always fought against Ji Yanzheng. In his eyes, Song Cheng is nothing more than the person who cheers and shouts next to Ji Yanzheng. Coupled with his living habits and way of doing things, if a woman is allowed to stand between him and Song Cheng. In the election, nine out of ten will choose him.

"Of course you're nice, but you're just too nice." As she spoke, a phone call suddenly came in. She glanced at the simple and clear word "Song" on it, and chose to answer.

The other party seemed to be drinking, and her voice was a little vague. She responded with a "hmm" and hung up the phone.

Fan Shaoyang was looking at her.

"My fiancé."

She wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, "Mr. Fan, think about it again. If I didn't have a family background comparable to that of President Fan, would you still marry such a woman?"

He refused to accept this reason, spread his hands and said: "Such an assumption is meaningless." Since Song Cheng wants to marry her, she must have a good family background, and for a businessman who seeks to maximize profits, the reason why he can do this Make up your mind quickly, it has nothing to do with this.

But what really made him make this decision was because of her.

At this time, Ai Bei's cell phone rang again, this time it was "Ji". Under Fan Shaoyang's inquiring eyes, she answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone is the sound of breathing, and the man's implicitly repressed silence, and behind it is the murmur of the singer's magnetic voice.

After half a minute, the phone hung up.

"Fiancé?" He raised an eyebrow.

"No..." Her eyelashes moved slightly, and the faint shadows disappeared. She chuckled, "It's my lover."

Fan Shaoyang just thought she was talking about Dean and smiled, "Little lover?"

"Well, I need to go back first, so Mr. Fan should think about it first." She got up and took Xiaokun's bag. She seemed to think of something and left a sentence, "By the way, there is not much time left for Mr. Fan."

Fan Shaoyang didn't understand the meaning of her words, because he always felt that there was meaning in it, and he was so fascinated by it that the gentleman even forgot to ask her if she needed him to drive her.

After leaving the restaurant, Ai Bei stopped a car and asked Song Cheng for their address.

There is everything in the barrage, most of which are not very pleasant.

"Okay." She rolled her eyes, "Let's start the game now."

The audience with a good memory suddenly remembered the first time she said this sentence, it was after a month of "garbage time", the same, the barrage in the live broadcast room was smoky.

Then they found out that the anchor changed the name of the live broadcast room to "NO.1 Gao Linxue".

The bar on the first floor of the hotel is not as lively and noisy as the bar on the street, such as the poisonous wine that immediately wears the guts. It is a chronic poison that makes people drunk little by little in the quiet flow of time.

The two were drinking at the bar. At first, Ji Yanzheng asked Song Cheng to come out to accompany him. Later, the two of them didn't say a word, and the wine was poured down cup after cup.

When Ai Bei arrived, Song Cheng was lying on the bar and sleeping, Ji Yanzheng glanced in her direction and stopped.

The man's dark eyes stared at her motionless.

She went up and took down his glass and asked the bartender, "Will you pay?"

"Money?" Song Cheng was agitated by the word, opened his eyes, squinted again and fell asleep.

Seeing that Ai Bei took out the money from Ji Yanzheng's suit pocket, the bartender couldn't help laughing and crying: "No, just report the room number."

He knew the two of them, and both had long-term private rooms here.

"good."

Abe understood. She seems to have adapted to the rules of society, but she is always confused in small places.

"Why..." Ji Yanzheng's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, and when her eyes fell on him, she found that he was not awake, and whispered like a dream, "Why..."

Even in a dream, people who are accustomed to suppressing themselves still cannot ask that sentence.

Sure enough, it still needs some stimulation. Ai Bei had expected it when she came. She looked at the bartender, "Can you do me a favor?"

The bartender called someone to help Ji Yanzheng back to the room, and at her request, he called another woman confusedly and told him the room number he was in.

After finishing the call, he thought that he had never made the call, and he didn't want to be curious about the secrets of these giants.

Aibe made preparations and was ready to leave.

It's just that when he was about to leave, a drunk guy grabbed the corner of his skirt.

She looked at the drunk, asked the bartender for a glass of ice water, poured it over his head, and said ruthlessly, "Get up and go home."

The bartender couldn't bear to see it, "Sister, can't we change it?"

I was gentle and patient with that just now, how can I be so cruel to this.

After being poured over his head of ice water, Song Cheng took a deep breath of cold air and suddenly woke up for a moment.

"...Chu Tian?" The swaying shadow in his eyes slowly focused and blurred.

"Ok."

"Chu Tian, ​​are you short of money? I have money..." I don't know if he saw her taking money from Ji Yanzheng's pocket. He swayed and started to take money from his pocket.

First, a brand new fifty yuan, obviously they don't use cash very much, followed by the gold card of the mall, the black card of the bank, and the ID card. He was confused for a moment, "Oh, I forgot, it's your parents who are short of money, it's okay, I still have money..."

"Sweet." He murmured coquettishly with her like the family dog, "If only I knew you first."

He hadn't contacted her for the past few days, and this sentence was over and over in his mind, and he was stunned by the thought. Is he worse than Ji Yanzheng, why didn't the Chu family come to him?

A person like Song Cheng never wronged himself. He said what he wanted to say, and did what he wanted to do. Once that happened, he began to suppress himself. Whether it was because of his feelings or objective reasons, his feelings would slowly ferment. .

In particular, Ji Yanzheng, who is an "objective reason", asked him out for a drink. Several times he wanted to express his thoughts and directly pierce the "truth", but he held back and could only suffocate the wine in the glass.

So he was more drunk than Ji Yanzheng.

Ai Bei finally did it himself, helped Song Cheng back to his room, and stopped in his room by the way. A drunk person may be "sexy", but a drunk person can't do anything. So even sleeping in the same bed is quite safe.

When he woke up the next day, Song Cheng was still sleeping as usual, even more dead than the last time he slept because of drinking alcohol.

Master Song's clock has always been "towards the twelfth night in the early morning", and getting up early does not exist.

But Ji Yanzheng is different.

Ai Bei received a text message from Gao Linxue in the morning, and slowly got up to wash and dress before going to the next room and knocking on the door. The door was opened by Gao Linxue. A woman's biological clock doesn't have to be early, but pretty women's biological clocks are usually very early.

She was wearing a nightgown, and when she saw Abe, she pretended to be panicked.

But she also had a little doubt in her heart. She sent the message to the other party not long ago, and it came so quickly. Is she nearby?

"Who is it?" A man's low voice came from inside.

"...It's Miss Chu."

The room was quiet, and after a while, Ji Yanzheng appeared in her field of vision wearing the same men's white nightgown.

Ai Bei has quickly entered the role of "Chu Tian".

There are similar clips in the original work. Chu Tian and Ji Yanzheng had a cold war for a long time because of a misunderstanding. Finally, they saw the scene where he and Gao Linxue went to bed, which made them tearful. And now, Abe made it happen early.

She doesn't even have to guarantee the follow-up progress, the mastermind drives the development of the plot, and even when she came to this room, there was a text message sent to her by Gao Linxue as a suitable reason.

Of course, she was different from Chu Tian who was covering her ears and screaming and didn't want to hear the explanation.

"It's not what you see..." he said.

"Chu Tian" looked at him, "What's that like?" Her gaze changed from him to Gao Linxue, "It's not like this, what is it like?"

Ji Yanzheng's mood was filled with anger when he found out about the people around him as early as he woke up. Unexpectedly, before the matter was resolved, she saw this scene and asked him repeatedly.

He remembered the two videos he saw and suddenly woke up. Why did he explain to her?

His eyes suddenly turned cold: "What you see is what it is."

The woman's always timid face showed an unbelievable expression, and he wanted to laugh even more.

Do not believe, why? Who does she think she is?

He suddenly took Gao Linxue into his arms, and said coldly: "I have never been short of women who gave birth to me. If you don't want to have children, there are others."

"Why do you say that?" Chu Tian's tearful eyes suddenly flashed a trace of confusion, "What did I do?"

"Do you want me to say more clearly?" He couldn't help but hate her even more when he saw her pretending to be stupid.

Gao Linxue suddenly felt bad, she wanted to stop his words, but it couldn't compare to Ji Yanzheng's outburst.

He recalled the scene when she was knocked out, the pool of blood on the ground, and then thought that she had done all of this with her own hands, and the repressed pain finally erupted, "How long do you want to pretend to be stupid?"

"Didn't you break Gao Linxue's car? Didn't you deliberately let her drive into you?"

"You are pregnant with my child but you don't want to have it, and you want to use this method to frame the blame for others."

"Now, you brought a wild seed that you didn't know where you brought it back and wanted to plant it on my head." His eyes were indifferent, "Chu Tian, ​​who do you think I am?"

The room was eerily quiet.

Ji Yanzheng thought she would see her panicked side, but did not expect that after a brief silence, a woman laughed mockingly and sarcastically.

"Did she tell you that?" Chu Tian glanced at Gao Linxue.

Gao Linxue was calm on the surface, but in private she clenched her nails tightly in her palm, "I just don't want Yan Zheng to be kept in the valley and give him the evidence, what's wrong?"

"Ji Yanzheng, you are so stupid." She smiled, "You think you are wise and smart, what do you believe in what a woman says?"

"Yes, I deliberately broke Gao Linxue's brakes. Yes, I deliberately induced her to drive into me. I did it all on purpose."

"Because I don't want to live anymore."

"Because of you, you raped me."

Her eyes were as blank as if she had died once, "Do you remember the day when you found out that I was taking contraceptive pills. The next day, when you were taking a shower, Gao Linxue came to clean up the mess. She gave me the 100,000, said to be mental damage."

She finally couldn't bear it, and escaped the cage that suffocated her.

Ji Yanzheng's heart seemed to be clenched suddenly, he looked at Gao Linxue, the other party's smile was a little reluctant: "I also dealt with it in the usual way, even because you... a little rude, I gave her more compensation."

But at that time, based on the change in his feelings towards Chu Tian, ​​he didn't let Gao Linxue handle this kind of thing for a long time.

His tone involuntarily relaxed, but he still stared at her and said, "So you killed this child to get revenge on me?"

"No...I didn't even know I was pregnant at that time."

He was startled suddenly.

She said: "During that time, I often felt nauseous and nauseous. I went to the hospital, and the examination report only said that I had gastrointestinal problems. Later, when I went abroad, I found out that I was pregnant. Instead, it was Miss Gao—"

"That day, Miss Gao invited me to the coffee shop. She showed me a report that she was pregnant with your child and wanted to marry you, hoping that I could leave you. I was so sad that I lost my mind, The idea of ​​dying with her was born..."

Ji Yanzheng took a step towards her unconsciously, as if he wanted to hold her hand, but was stopped by her backing.

Just listening to her mockingly ask: "It's been so long, what about Miss Gao's child? Or was it destroyed because you didn't want to have Mr. Ji's child?"

She said a light joke, but Ji Yanzheng looked at Gao Linxue with sharp eyes, full of chills.

Gao Linxue: "I, I... At that time, Yan Zheng was busy with her career and had no intention of getting married or having children, so I secretly got rid of it."

Such words failed to dispel Ji Yanzheng's doubts.

"Why don't I remember, I touched you during that time?"

The time when he found out that Chu Tian was secretly taking the contraceptive pill was the time when the two of them had the most harmonious relationship, so he was so angry when he found out that she was secretly taking the pill. During that time, he unconsciously only had **** with her, and did not contact other women, including Gao Linxue.

"I've been suspicious of some things for a long time, but I want to check but I can't." Chu Tian said to him softly, "When she showed me the report, I noticed that the hospital she went to is the one I went to check."

Gao Linxue finally couldn't help but change her face.

As a man standing at the top of the power class, Ji Yanzheng naturally knows what he can do through power. He noticed Gao Linxue's pale complexion, his expression sank, and immediately made a phone call to the director of the hospital that Chu Tian said.

There is a timeline of the video as a clue. The other party has no right to erase the computer file of the hospital during the test, but just made a false report to her. After entering the information of Chu Tian, ​​she got it immediately, and the doctor who was in charge of him at that time.

And the relationship between that doctor and Gao Linxue.

"okay, I get it."

Ji Yanzheng ignored the other party's repeated apologies and hung up the phone.

"So the child is really gone?" His suppressed voice sounded in the room.

Gao Linxue rarely heard the other person speak like this. This was a manifestation of his extreme pain and anger. Her back was covered in cold sweat unknowingly. Suddenly, she noticed that Chu Tian's eyes were looking over.

"You go and ask her."

She heard Chu Tian say softly.

"So—" The man turned to her, his eyes were reddish and bloodshot, "Is this your plan?"

"No, not me..."

She was terrified by his terrifying gaze, and she backed away until she hit the wall.

"Not only that, but you also want to fool me."

"Yanzheng, listen to me—"

Before she could finish speaking, she was strangled by the irrational man and pressed against the wall.

Suddenly, she saw the woman standing behind the man, tilting her head slightly, with a quiet and bright smile on her face. She thought it was funny, and made the same mouth shape as the man said.

Like a fox with a fake tiger's might, and like a funny double reed.

In such a situation, it was more frightening and trembling than the man in front of him.

As if seeing her distraction, Ji Yanzheng's eyes became more and more addictive, "Gao Linxue, if you kill my child, I want you to bury him, and the whole Gao family to bury him!"

A suffocating pain came from her neck, and Gao Linxue was trembling all over, and when she was on the verge of collapse, she screamed, "Your child is still alive, he is not dead!"

In a trance, she seemed to see the woman blinking a single eye, making a gun with her fingers, aiming at her heart.

The man's fingers tightened: "You still want to lie to me?"

She lost all ability to think.

"Dean, Dean is your child!"

"Peng!"

She fired a shot at her, then playfully blew the non-existent soot.