MTL - Former Cannon Fodder’s Self-help Manual-Chapter 45 My ex said he didn't have a sister-in-law like me

(Four)

System: "Are you... indifferent?"

Xia Changhan: "...um."

system:"…"

Xia Changhan is so smart, he has his own calculations in his head.

Is it necessary to call the police and arrest people without evidence?

"I'm tired today, go to bed first, and see the situation tomorrow."

She threw herself on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and fell asleep soundly.

the next day.

Xia Changhan woke up early, and sleeping at home was indeed much more comfortable than in the hospital. This sleep was really solid.

It's just that, without the spring breeze blowing and the rain moist as crisp dream, I faintly feel that something is missing.

"...Oh, siren siren! Candid camera man alert!"

The conversation changed in an instant, and the video camera of the fat man on the opposite side was set up, pointing at Xia Changhan.

Xia Changhan thought to himself, is it because the old lady can't lift the knife anymore or you are a fat man, you really think I'm a weak girl and can't deal with you?

She thought for a while, and she was not in a hurry to draw the curtains, but secretly observed from the gap, knowing what she knew.

"If I come directly to get someone, the odds of winning are 10%."

The system crackled and calculated.

"The other party has a guilty conscience and low combat effectiveness, so you can go boldly."

Well, that sounds pretty good.

Xia Changhan's eyes flashed coldly, he rushed into the kitchen and wandered among the kitchen knives and fruit knives, finally picked up the kitchen knife, sharpened the knife and rushed directly to the building opposite.

The fat man was wondering why Xia Changhan hadn't opened the curtains until now!

Before he could figure it out, the door of the house was suddenly kicked loudly.

The fat man was already guilty of guilt. Hearing the menacing sound of kicking the door, his hands trembled in shock, and the camera almost fell to the ground. Before he had the courage to ask who it was, a clear voice from outside had already come in. .

"Open the door, open the door, if you don't open the door, I will call the police!"

The system complained: "At least he is a famous pianist, can you be a little more elegant."

Xia Changhan rolled his eyes: "I'm here to fight, why don't I have to bow first, thank you, and pinch the orchid finger first with the knife?"

system:"…"

Xia Changhan continued to kick the door.

The door slammed open, Xia Changhan was kicking so hard that he was almost knocked down by the door.

She looked over intently, but before she could speak, the fat man knelt down with a plop.

"Xia, Miss Xia, I'm your fan, I didn't do it on purpose, hey, I'll give you everything, and, this, this is mental damage fees, don't call the police, I'll be done."

Weeping, he knelt on the ground and howled miserably, crying sincerely. After howling, he raised his hands above his head, with a memory card in his left hand and a stack of RMB in his right.

Xia Changhan was stunned for a long time. Why didn't this person play his cards logically? She was still trying to show off her power. She didn't even show the kitchen knife, and the opponent surrendered.

Xia Changhan felt like he had punched the cotton.

The fat man knelt down and his knees hurt, and he couldn't help begging for mercy again: "Miss Xia, there are all video content in it, I have deleted the backup, and if I secretly film you in the future, let me eat in jail and pick up soap."

Xia Changhan came back to his senses, looked at the money, then at the memory card, and unceremoniously put the two things into his pocket, and waved his hand.

"You, stand up and go to the camera."

Si Fat Zhai's whole body shuddered, and he walked to the camera with difficulty.

Xia Changhan took out his phone and recorded that fat face along with an admission and guarantee.

She shook her hand a few times: "Hey, I'll keep the evidence. Since you are my fan, I won't call the police this time. If there is a next time..."

The fat man was shaking like chaff, shaking his head again and again, "I dare not have a next time, I dare not have a next time."

Here Xia Changhan was busy catching the man who took the sneak shot, and Qu Qingyin over there was also busy.

She was still secretly unhappy that she didn't see Xia Changhan, when the bodyguard came in and said, "Boss, the old man is here."

Qu Qingyin frowned, Qu Zhengguo was willing to come out of the old house, probably because he was a lobbyist for Qu Qinghe.

"Qingyin, are your legs better?"

Old man Qu sat on the sofa with a kind face.

No one knew better than Qu Qingyin that the old man's kindness was all fake.

It's not that his legs are like this, he won't even look at them a few times.

For the only son and grandson of the Qu family, the old man is willing to pick the moon.

"Grandpa, it's not good. In this life, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Qu Qingyin's pathetic and pitiful appearance, with frowning frowns, all fell into the eyes of Mr. Qu.

"Alas..." The old man sighed for a long time: "Qing Yin, grandpa has seen all the hardships you have suffered for the Qu family these years, and grandpa only hopes for the rest of his life to have a good man to take care of you. I can live peacefully and happily with you.”

The old man looked like he was planning for his children, and he sounded sincere, but after a careful taste, he actually had a deep meaning hidden.

"Grandpa, Qingyin doesn't want to marry. If her legs are really bad, she will admit it. This is her destiny. However, in the future, I will only hate myself for my limited ability when it comes to the business of my family..."

Qu Qingyin said this on purpose, to give the old man a chance to pick up his words.

Sure enough, the old man shrugged his shoulders and sat up straight.

"Qingyin, don't say that, you are a girl, don't always put the responsibility on your shoulders, your body is important, your brother Qinghe is helping you with the company's affairs, the Qu family is lucky, all the children and grandchildren are promising."

Qu Qingyin really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh a few times, and talk to a person whose legs might be crippled at this point about luck and future, what kind of grandfather is this.

Old Man Qu didn't know what was going on in her heart, all he saw was Qu Qingyin's low-browed and pleasing appearance, and he secretly rejoiced that he had played a role in paving the way for his grandson. I'm leaving.

The old man has been in the business world for decades, and he is also good at playing tricks. This granddaughter is too capable, and the city is also deep. Now that she has not recovered, it will be unfavorable for the Qu family to spread the word head-on.

Anyway, as I have said, with open concern and covert pressure, Qu Qingyin must not be tough for long.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The bodyguards are not calm anymore, and even Mr. Qu has come forward in person, can the boss handle it?

Qu Qingyin asked him to refill his cup of hot tea, took a few sips, and watched the tea leaves swirl on the water.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover it with the earth. I have been with me for so long, how come I haven't learned the word calm!"

With sullenness in her words, she asked the bodyguard to go out and reflect.

Qu Qingyin blew on the hot tea, recalling Mr. Qu's words.

What the hell, but this sentence is the one that impresses me the most.

The old man said "a good man takes care of him", but Xia Changhan's face suddenly flashed into his mind, and he couldn't shake it off.

Xia Changhan locked the money in the drawer, picked up the memory card and looked at it over and over again.

The system prompts: "Plug the card reader into the computer, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries."

If there was any accidental discovery, it must have been recorded in some disheveled and disheveled appearance. If this is the case, what she said cannot be counted. Disassemble eight pieces.

Xia Changhan half-closed his eyes, and tuned out the video with trembling hands.

She took several deep breaths, and finally she was willing to stare at the screen, and her eyes widened as soon as she took a look.

This person is interesting, and he is not at all different from those coquettish **** outside.

He didn't take pictures of eating, drinking, or sleeping in enchanting poses, all he took were Xia Changhan's creative process.

Fat Man's HD camera is of decent quality and details are clearly visible.

Spread out on the piano are scribbled and altered scores.

Xia Changhan's fingers jumped and danced between the keys.

Note-by-note modification, scale-by-scale tuning.

From dawn to dusk, Xia Changhan was frowning and sweating all over the screen.

When I was sleepy, I leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while, when I was hungry, I slammed the bread, and suddenly the inspiration came, so I hurriedly took notes.

Even the shortest chapter has been revised no less than ten times.

Looking at the picture frame by frame, Xia Changhan was almost moved to tears.

Look at the broken hand again.

This is simply a history of blood and tears creation!

Thoughts were wandering for a while, Xia Changhan's brain was running fast, and he went through the recent events in detail, and at a certain moment, his mind flashed.

right! This is all evidence!

This is the full record of the creation of "Chapter Seven of the Night". If you take this out, take this out, you will be able to expose Su Yu's plagiarism in an instant and make a beautiful turnaround.

However, now is not the best time.

Right now, Qu Qing and Su Yu are proud of their success and are well-known, even if she may be convincing, others will only take it as a slander.

When a great mission comes down from heaven, one must first toil one's muscles and bones and sharpen one's will.

It seems that I have to endure for a few days first, accumulating thickly and thinly.

Xia Changhan carefully locked the memory card into the drawer, turned around and slumped lazily on the sofa, looking at his hands and feeling sorry for himself.

"Look at this slender jade finger, how beautiful it is. When will I be able to play chords again?"

System: "Mouth area."

Xia Changhan: "???"

System: "I told you, the key lies in Qu Qingyin, but now that you've been discharged from the hospital, you can only find opportunities to get close."

Xia Changhan's heart turned cold.

There are only six medicines, how can Qu Qingyin be so generous? She is Qu Qinghe's sister.

There was also the dream in his mind, thinking about it, Xia Changhan's eyes suddenly twisted, and his pretty face flushed slightly.

Alas, we can only wait for the opportunity to change.

Seeing her slumped, the system simply played a short movie to make her happy.

"Stop it! Put less **** in the future."

Xia Changhan hurriedly stopped him, looking at it once, he had a beautiful spring dream, and after watching it again, how dare he go to Qu Qingyin, there is no hope of recovering his hands.

But I can't stop the sound of clear spring water, intertwined with "Chapter Seven of the Night", repeating itself.

"I'm hallucinating?"

Xia Changhan leaned back to where he was, his heart was in turmoil.

Qu house.

Elder Qu sat in the study with a bit of complacency, looking at his grandson peacefully.

This expression gave Qu Qinghe a reassurance.

"Grandpa, I know that there is nothing your old man can't do. Did the elder sister agree?"

Old Man Qu smiled lightly.

"I put pressure on her. However, she has suffered and tired for the Qu family these years, and it is reasonable for her not to give an accurate statement for a while, but don't worry, with grandpa around, the Qu family will not be able to be decided by others. "

Qu Qinghe felt uneasy when he first heard this, which means he hasn't let go yet.

But since the old man said these words, they always landed with a sonorous and forceful sound. Whoever is the best in the Qu family is like a mirror in everyone's heart.

He seemed to have seen that the door of the company was open, and the employees stood in two rows, and when he walked in with his head held high, all of them were respectful.

"Mr. Qu is good!"

This picture is simply not too beautiful.