"Miss Song."

The bodyguard was dressed in black and looked solemn, but he was respectful to her and bowed deeply as soon as he met her.

"Uh, come in."

Feeling a little flattered, Song Yunyan stepped aside and let them enter quickly.

The girl had black tape on her mouth and could only make a muffled "wow" sound.

As soon as he entered, he was escorted by bodyguards and fell to his knees on the carpet.

Her face was pale, her big young eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful.

"Has the result been announced?"

Jiang Rongqing sat on the sofa and glanced at the girl with a serious look on her face. There was no sympathy in her cold eyes and she asked lightly.

"Report to Mr. Jiang, she has hired them all."

With a "swish" sound, the bodyguard said and took off the tape on the girl's mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Woohoo..."

The trembling plea made Song Yunyan's heart tighten.

She is not a person who softens easily, but she is still a child after all.

"you……"

Just as Song Yunyan was about to speak, she saw Jiang Rongqing tapping the coffee table in front of her impatiently, her voice as cold as stone, "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point!"

As if being hit by a frozen boulder on her chest, the girl raised her eyes and met a pair of cold eyes. Her lips trembled with fear, unable to squeeze out a single word.

"Ahem..." Seeing this, Song Yunyan had no choice but to add an explanation, "Why did you come to slander me? Explain clearly first."

Turning her head and looking at her in panic, the girl stammered: "I...I am a fan of Ye Lin, and someone from his studio asked me to do this."

Ye Lin!

This name made Song Yunyan physically nauseous.

Her brows furrowed a bit, and she asked in disbelief: "You just do what they ask you to do?"

"I, I, I like Ye Lin so much that I have been taking photos with him. The people at the studio said that as long as I follow their requirements, I will be allowed to have dinner with Ye Lin once..."

After speaking intermittently, the girl started crying again.

Song Yunyan closed her eyes helplessly.

Nowadays, some celebrities specialize in cultivating brain-dead fans, tearing people apart for them, and even using them to take revenge on their opponents.

These fans, pitiful and pathetic, have no idea that they have become tools for celebrities.

"Is there any evidence?"

Song Yunyan rubbed her temples and asked with a complicated expression.

"Yes! Yes!"

The girl immediately dug out her WeChat records and found the part where she was chatting with someone from Ye Lin's studio.

Song Yunyan saved the screenshot of the chat history and transferred it to his computer, intending to teach the girl a lesson and then let the girl go.

After all, she did not cause any real harm to her, and she was too young to be bewitched by a malicious celebrity, so she can be considered a victim.

However……

"Which hand pushed Song Yunyan just now?"

She had just finished transmitting the screenshots, and before she could say anything, Jiang Rongqing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

He leaned forward slightly and looked down at the kneeling girl, his eyes full of anger, as dark as ink.

"I...I..."

The girl shrank back, her tongue was tied up in fear, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you say it, you will lose one hand; if you don't say it, you won't want both hands again. Whether you say it or not, it's your choice."

The man's voice was calm, and apart from his usual cold tone, there was not even a trace of unnecessary anger.

But when he heard these words, even Song Yunyan on the side couldn't help but tremble secretly.

The girl's eyes almost burst open, and she was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

Jiang Rongqing gave the bodyguards an impatient wink, and they immediately stepped forward, grabbed one of the girl's arms, pressed it down on the coffee table, and tried to raise their fists to hit the slender wrist bones.

"Oh...no!"

When things came to a head, the girl finally struggled and cried out.

"Wait!"

Song Yunyan came to her senses and shouted quickly.

The man sitting on the sofa like a king slowly raised his eyes and looked at her with a hint of confusion.

She quickly said: "Although this girl is mentally retarded, she is still a child after all. You, are you too cruel?"

"Hard?" Jiang Rongqing frowned, repeated her words solemnly, and then laughed coldly, "So, are you blaming me for her?"

The man's tone was strong, but there was a faint look of hurt on his stern face.

Song Yunyan suspected that she had made a mistake, but still softened her tone and said, "Yeah, I don't blame you. I just hope that your methods... won't be too extreme."

"Oh."

The man sneered, his face stern, and he said nothing.

Song Yunyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I'm very grateful that you helped me today, really. However, as the person involved in this matter, I think I am qualified to decide how to punish this girl, right?"

Jiang Rongqing's face was gloomy, her thin lips pressed into a tight line, and after a long while, she said angrily: "It's up to you!"

Song Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She said "thank you" and then turned to the girl.

After instructing the bodyguard to let go of her, Song Yunyan stood in front of the girl and said coldly: "Slap yourself five times."

The girl was stunned for a few seconds, looked at her, then secretly glanced at Jiang Rongqing, nodded, and quickly slapped her tender face a few times.

After she finished the beating, Song Yunyan immediately said: "Go back and go to school, don't give up your brain for an unworthy star."

"Yes! I know, I don't dare anymore..."

The girl cried and nodded.

"Then get lost."

As if she didn't expect her punishment to be so light, the girl was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, she stumbled to her feet and hurriedly ran towards the door.

Before leaving, he hesitantly turned his head and bowed deeply to Song Yunyan.

After the others left, Song Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The man sneered mockingly and chased after me almost immediately, "Oh, I didn't expect that Miss Song, who is as cold as ice to me, would actually have a holy mother's heart towards the person who hurt you."

With a cold tone, the words coming out of his mouth are not too scary, but rather like...

complain.

For some reason, Song Yunyan wanted to laugh when facing this cold face like a glacier.

"Ahem..."

She suppressed her smile and was about to speak when the man seemed to notice her secret smile, his face became darker for a moment, he stood up without saying a word and slammed the door and left.

Song Yunyan: "..."

That night, she looked at those WeChat screenshots, and the more she thought about them, the more depressed she became.

Early the next morning, I asked Kelly for leave, but she didn't go to the company for the time being.

Instead, he bought a new mobile phone, transferred the evidence, and drove straight to Ye Lin's studio.

I thought I would definitely encounter obstruction, but as it turned out, neither the security guard nor the front desk in his studio were there.

As if she was in a deserted place, she went upstairs to find Ye Lin's office.

There was a strange stumbling and muffled sound in the room. She frowned curiously and couldn't help but push the door open and enter.
Chapter completed!