Chu Qin was a little excited today. Now when he talked about the word "strong | violent", he couldn't help but tremble. He urgently needed a refreshing intimacy to make him forget this.

"What?" Zhong Yibin's body stiffened for a moment, a little confused.

The room was quiet for a second, and Chu Qin coughed dryly. They had played this game before, but Zhong Yibin had obviously forgotten it, and the atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Zhong Yibin turned over and sat up, looking at Chu Qin's instant red ears, suddenly he became happy and asked with some excitement and nervousness: "What.............................., how to do it?"

"Just... it's..." Chu Qin was at a loss when asked. Facing such clear eyes, it was really embarrassing to explain this shameful game, "Oh, I'm talking nonsense, I won't play anymore!"

Chu Qin buried his face in the pillow and had no shame to see anyone.

Zhong Yibin tilted his head and looked at him, turned around and walked out.

Hearing the footsteps away, Chu Qin breathed a sigh of relief. Facing his amnesiac lover, he was under a lot of pressure. He was about to have a thrilling voice, but he had the illusion of teaching a child badly. He made himself really like a male vixen, and was so disgraceful.

"Qinqin, come here!" Zhong Yibin's voice came from the living room, as if he was a little anxious.

Chu Qin got up and put on his slippers and ran towards the living room. As soon as he ran to the corner, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from behind, hugged him, took a towel in his hand, and covered his mouth.

"Well!" Chu Qin was startled and struggled violently, but the people behind him were very strong and easily subdued him.

"Be honest!" A low and pleasant voice with a bit of intentional ferocity. Who is not Zhong Yibin?

Now Chu Qinmeng was stunned. Zhong Yibin tied his hands and feet with a rope, carried them into the bedroom, and threw them onto the bed with a loud bang.

"Hmph! Don't be afraid, Shushu loves you, huh?" Zhong Yibin actually tied a strip of cloth on his face. The black strip of cloth was only five centimeters wide, covering the bridge of his nose. Nothing else was covered, just looking a little evil.

Chu Qin's hands and feet were tied up, and he could only arch like a silkworm baby.

"Hmph..." Zhong Yibin smiled evilly and slapped the round butt, "If you are honest, you can suffer less, otherwise you will suffer."

This sounded evil, but Chu Qin's body couldn't help but react. He blushed and said with no confidence: "No... don't..."

Zhong Yibin ignored him, made a vulgar expression like a perverted uncle, and rushed to kiss him.

The room was filled with all kinds of shameful lines:

"Call me, if you scream, no one will come to save you!"

"No, please let me go, wuwu..."

"I've served me well and I'll consider letting you go. Be honest, little bitch!"

The game was really enjoyable. Chu Qin finally cried and begged for mercy with red eyes. However, someone was extremely excited because he played this for the first time in his memory. Chu Qin successfully overcomes the psychological shadow of these two words because he was so tired that he had no time to think about the shadow. When the person on his body stopped, he calmed down his breath and fell asleep instantly.

When Zhong Jiabin arrived home, it was already dark. Zhong’s mother sat in the living room, watching the soap opera at 8 o’clock.

"Give you one million, leave my son immediately!" The wealthy mother-in-law in the TV series threw a check on the heroine's face.

"Auntie, I don't want money. Even if you give me ten million, you can't buy my love! Love is priceless!" The heroine tore the check with a sad and angry look on her face, turned around and left.

"Are you back?" Zhong's mother glanced at her eldest son and continued to immerse herself in the world of soap opera.

"Ching--" The TV screen suddenly turned into a beam of light, flashing on the dark screen, and then disappeared.

"What are you doing!" Just as Zhong's mother saw the important moment, she glared at her eldest son holding the remote control in anger.

Zhong Jiabin put the documents in his hand on the coffee table and pushed them to his mother. He said with a cold expression: "Mom, look at this." After that, he slowly raised his hand and the maid who was working immediately left the living room.

Zhong’s mother picked up the folder and took the retro long-handled reading glasses on the table. She put them on her eyes and looked slowly. As she looked, her brows became deeper and deeper.

"The person instructed the kidnappers to ask the kidnappers to force him. The prosecution believes that he wanted Chu Qin to be ruined, but I think that this is to make Yibin hate him." When Zhong Jiabin spoke, he stared at his mother's expression from beginning to end.

"What do you think I'm doing? I didn't look for someone to force him. I'm not a pervert!" Zhong's mother then came back and looked at her eldest son in surprise. No matter how much she hates Chu Qin, she would never do such a crazy thing.

The eldest brother of the Zhong family slowly pursed his lips into a straight line and looked at his mother quietly for a while: "It's good that you didn't participate, otherwise, how can you face Yibin in the future..." After saying this, he picked up the document and got up on the stairs.

After the eldest son left, Zhong's mother sat in the spot for a while, suddenly felt a little panicked, picked up her cell phone and called. "Mengmeng, tell me the truth, what were you doing on the day Chu Qin was kidnapped?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Zimeng's voice came: "Auntie, don't think too much. We didn't wait for Chu Qin that day. If you don't believe me, go and ask Wu Wan and the others."

Zhong Jiabin stood upstairs, watching his mother call, his eyes dark.

The key evidence about the person behind the scenes is missing, so the issue of kidnapping can only be tried first. The bald man heard that he could find the person behind the scenes and sentence them to lightly and tell them all the news, but he didn't know who the other party was. The deposit was also cash, and it was not given by the mastermind. Only on that mobile phone was the mobile phone number that contacted the person behind the scenes was recorded.

During the break, Chu Qin stared at his phone in a daze. The phone screen showed the letter of confirmation of evidence.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xiaoxiao came over with water and saw the photo on his phone, "What is this?"

Some evidence is a bit shameful, Chu Qin locked the screen: "Executive confirmation letter, confidential document."

"Tsk, what secrets are there? I will give some evidence to the police." Lin Xiaoxiao curled his lips disdainfully.

"What have you handed over?" Chu Qin asked with a smile.

Lin Xiaoxiao said as if he was in a coma when Chu Qin was sent to the hospital that day, so she helped the police take off Chu Qin's coat and the like. "Your bloody clothes, dirty pants, and a broken cell phone..."

"Wait!" The smile on Chu Qin's face disappeared instantly, and he grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's hand, "What cell phone?"

"It's an old-fashioned mobile phone, dirty. The police said it was evidence and wanted to take it away. I saw that it was not your mobile phone, so I gave it to them." Lin Xiaoxiao said nervously.

Chu Qin's breathing was stagnant. He was too nervous at the time and couldn't remember whether the phone was thrown in the cornfield or in his hand. Now it seems that he had always held the phone in his hand, and the police also got it. So, where is the phone now?

After receiving Chu Qin's call, Zhong Jiabin was silent for a moment: "I understand." As soon as he hung up the phone, Zhong Yibin pushed the door and came in.

"Brother, did Chu Qin call you?" Zhong Yibin rushed to the president's table and picked up his brother's tea and drank it.

"I just called it, it's not easy, someone intervened," Zhong Jiabin pursed his lips, "I'll find a way."

Zhong Yibin sighed. Although he wanted to help, he lost his memory and could not remember any connections. Besides, even if he remembered it, he would definitely not be useful if his brother knew: "Brother, give me two bodyguards."

Before finding the Lord's Envoy, Chu Qin was unsafe. He could not be by Chu Qin's side at all times, and someone had to take care of him. The eldest brother of the Zhong family had no choice but to give him two.

"Also, leave it to me for Yuhua and Dayu." Zhong Yibin really wanted to know that Yu Tang's purpose of acquiring Jiulang was definitely not for money. He always thought it was a very useful thing for him.

Zhong Jiabin was very pleased that his younger brother was willing to do things, "This matter is not easy to control. If you have any questions, please ask me any time." After that, he threw a set of information at hand to him. It was the land information that competed with Yuhua and Yuhua's financial analysis. There was a piece of Laolang's equity analysis and some of the information about Dayu.

Then, a young man with a passerby face and a suit walked in.

"I'll send Secretary Lu to you, and he is following up on this project." The eldest brother of the Zhong family introduced the unpretentious secretary named Lu Peng.

"Okay." Zhong Yibin was missing a reliable secretary. Although Secretary Jin was considerate, the previous meeting of the movie was enough to show that this person was not meticulous enough, which made him feel a little worried.

He took Secretary Lu and his elder brother's authorization letter to see Yu Tang. Yu Tang looked at him with great interest: "You are very motivated recently." When he worked with others, he would definitely check the opponent first. He knew very well what kind of person Zhong Yibin was before.

"Yes," Zhong Yibin smiled, "When you have someone you want to protect, you can't help but want to become stronger." This was said with great enthusiasm, as if the background was full of passionate anime sound effects.

Secretary Lu stood aside and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Yu Tang didn't even think there was anything strange, and nodded in agreement: "Do you know why I bought Jiulang?"

"It must not be for money, it is for President Song?" Zhong Yibin guessed that President Song is Song Xiao, the president of Xinghai Entertainment, and Yu Tang's boyfriend.

"Yes, not," Yu Tang took a sip of red wine, "I want to control public opinion."

If he wants to announce the news of his marriage in front of the whole country, he will not allow others to say that his wife is not good, so he must control public opinion.

"Do you know why the south wind prevailed during the Wei and Jin Dynasties? It was because literati controlled public opinion and made the people feel that this was an elegant thing." Yu Tang smiled slowly, and what he wanted to do was to make people feel that it was the most appropriate thing to be with Song Xiao. Anyone who opposed it or was not right to say it was heresy!
Chapter completed!