Chapter 337 This Woman is Seeking Death

Song Yanming's actions left Xu Yi in so much pain that he couldn't even go to the studio.

I kept it at home for two days.

In their secret base, Xu Yi didn't draw or work. He pushed everything aside and lay on the bed to sleep.

She worked too hard recently, so she can sleep even if she lies down now.

Xu Yi was dying, and Song Yanming realized his mistake. He did nothing but stay at home to take care of Xu Yi.

Song Yanming had long known about the size difference. She was too petite and couldn't stand the hardship.

But people always lose control sometimes.

Song Yan knew that Xu Yi didn't like soup, so he tried to make some other delicious food for her.

To make braised pork, Song Yanming first boils the meat in boiling water, then cuts it into pieces and sets aside.

Put oil in the pot, then put the meat in and stir-fry it for a few times. Then put soy sauce, star anise, and cinnamon in it. Pour a little water and add a little bit of sugar. When Song Yanming thinks it's almost cooked, he can take it out.

But for some reason, the oil in the pan became more and more, and the originally large piece of meat turned into a very small piece.

It seemed like something was stuck to the bottom of the pot and it took a long time to scrub it off with a brush.

The water from washing the pot splashed onto Song Yanming's white shirt, making it quite explosive.

Song Yanming tasted a bite of the braised pork he made, then threw it into the trash can.

"Qin Tai..."

"Mr. Song, what's wrong?"

"Find a hotel and pack a portion of braised pork."

"Just braised pork?"

"Tomato beef soup, vegetables, shrimp..."

"that's it?"

"Correct."

There is too much packaging and it feels a bit fake.

Xu Yi slept until noon, stretched himself, and his toes poked out a little from under the quilt.

Song Yanming hugged her lazily, and Xu Yi lay on him.

"Is the meal ready?"

"All right."

Xu Yi opened his eyes, washed up, and went downstairs.

Her back ached and she still felt uncomfortable, so after she sat down, Song Yanming massaged her shoulders.

"Wow, you really did all this, Song Yanming. You are so capable, what a good man."

Song Yanming smiled but said nothing. Anyway, he didn't say that he did it.

"Have a meal."

"Okay, um, um, yummy, yummy..."

Xu Yi ate a lot, one bite after another, until his belly was full.

My body was already sore, and after eating too much I felt even more reluctant to move.

While Song Yanming was washing the dishes, Xu Yi felt that Song Yanming's cooking skills could not have improved so quickly. He walked around the house briefly but did not find any trace of take-out boxes.

Oh, she thought, maybe she was just being petty, Song Yanming would not be that kind of person.

Lying on the sofa watching TV, Song Yanming came out obediently to give her a massage.

He wouldn't say anything soft, just take care of her when she got hurt, but he didn't ask for money, nor did he promise not to do it again next time, which made Xu Yi feel very insecure.

She took a deep breath, "I'm so pitiful..."

Song Yanming's eyes were cold, and Xu Yi hugged him with a pitiful cry.

"Song Yanming, don't do that next time, it's so scary..."

"What kind of thing is it?"

"That's it... it's like this, that's it..."

"It's just a normal performance. You are too weak."

"Anyway, if you keep doing this to me, I'm going to divorce you."

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, "You said..."

"I mean……"

"Xu Yi, don't talk about divorce all the time. I'm a man, and sometimes I..."

"Ok?"

Song Yanming said nothing more. He couldn't tell her that he was insecure, as it would make him feel inferior.

"I'll hold you to sleep."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Xu Yi knew when to stop and hugged the man's neck tightly. He lifted her up horizontally and slowly went upstairs.

Everyone was sweating over the Muse Contest. When Qin Moyu privately asked Zhou Zhiyin to meet him, she also said to her, "No matter who wins the Muse Contest, I will be happy and bring glory to the country."

Zhou Zhiyin smiled, "I will do my best, Momo."

She held Qin Moyu's hand and said, "I'm going to fight for myself this time."

"That's good, but unfortunately, I'm pregnant and can't be there to cheer you on."

"I hope I succeed, and don't hold a grudge against me for what happened in the past. I'm sorry."

Zhou Zhiyin apologized, and Qin Moyu felt bad, "Why did I say that? I was just worried that you would be deceived. Fortunately, the result was good."

Only Zhou Zhiyin herself knows whether it is good or not.

Yang Kun has been looking for her so frequently recently. Even though she rejected him and said so many unpleasant things to him, he is still so persistent and keeps saying that he wants to take her away from Jiangcheng... This makes Zhou Zhiyin very uneasy.

After returning home, he called Zhou Mingchen.

The man on the other end of the phone took a while to answer, "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

"Ah."

"There is a man named Yang Kun under Xiao Yuanzhong. Can you help me deal with him?"

"deal with?"

Zhou Zhiyin knew very well who Zhou Mingchen had under his control, and therefore, she had always been afraid of having any contact with this cousin.

"Break one of his legs."

Zhou Mingchen was holding a cigar in his hand and sneered, "Give me a reason."

"I want him to pay."

Zhou Mingchen's eyes deepened a little, and he placed the cigar next to the ashtray. "You should know that there are better ways to retaliate against him."

"I want one of his legs now."

"Why do you think I will help you?"

"My last name is Zhou, and I'm your sister..."

"not enough."

"I will help you find Mingxin's whereabouts. After the Muse Competition is over, I will do my best to help you find her."

For the sake of his family business, Zhou Mingchen had to stay abroad all year round. That incident was a pain for the entire Zhou family. With so many eyes watching him, he couldn't make a big fuss about it.

If Zhou Zhiyin is willing to help, more people means more opportunities.

"Which leg?"

"Right leg."

"it is good."

She broke his legs, and if he dared to come again, she would kill him.

Although she was drugged that night, she remembered everything very clearly. She knew that she could not escape unscathed and her current safety was only temporary.

What she had to do was, first, not to drag down the people around her, and second, to find a way to get rid of Xiao Yuanzhong's lackeys as many as possible.

No one should use her to threaten her family or friends...

Late at night, in an alley, a phone call from Zhou Zhiyin almost cost Yang Kun his life.

Han Fei, Baldy and Luo Hao discovered something was wrong, so they braked suddenly and stopped at the entrance of the alley, picked up iron bars and started fighting with the other side.

"Yang Kun, get up!"

Han Fei was covered in blood. "Get up, you useless guy?"

After kicking Yang Kun several times, Han Fei carried him to the hospital. His leg bone was broken. Yang Kun was unconscious and kept shouting, "Yin Yin..."

Han Fei picked up his mobile phone, connected the data to the computer, and quickly found a clue.

"This woman, is she looking for death?"