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Chapter 882

"Come on." Luo Yin sneered at her, "As for anything that can be done with fists, when did you ever use your brain and use brute strength, just like your second brother?"

The Yeqian people were lying at home, and the pot came from the sky.

Nan Song snorted softly, "To deal with that kind of scum, it's useless to talk to him rationally, so you have to beat him with your fists!"

"If you fight, you won't be convinced."

Nanning Song said leisurely: "Those who don't shed tears without seeing the coffin can only leave it to the Lord of Hell to take care of him. Without you doing anything, he will have to commit suicide sooner or later."

Nan Song felt that his father might have opened his mouth, and it was a true prophecy.

Guo Huai was not the only one seeking death, but there were two other people.

The people she sent followed Guo Huai all the way and saw him enter an alley, get into a car, and meet someone. The license plate number was quickly found and it was Li Bin's car.

Li Bin was the son of Li Longsheng, the prince of Xingyu Media, who had had many dealings with her and had issues with her.

After Li Longsheng was imprisoned, Li Bin took off the crown prince's halo and calmed down for a while.

But it's obvious that he hasn't done enough, and he still holds grudge against Nan Song and Shu Ying, who "betrayed" Li Longsheng.

Splashing red paint was just the beginning. Li Bin also personally sent Guo Huai to Asia TV Station.

"Entered Asia TV Station?"

Yu Jinwen took the photo handed over by Nan Song. There were not only Li Bin and Guo Huai in the photo, but also a woman.

Wearing a mask, he still recognized him, "Zhuo Xuan?"

Nan Songqing said "hmm", "I asked someone to check it out. Zhuo Xuan was arranged by Zhuo Yue to become the host of Asia Channel again, and she also accepted a talk show."

Yu Jinwen's pupils shrank slightly, "You mean, Zhuo Xuan wants to interview Guo Huai?"

"What's the point of interviewing an amateur?"

Nan Song chuckled lightly, "The purpose is to expose Shu Ying's life experience through Guo Huai's mouth and attack Nanxing Media, as well as the He family and the Nan family."

"I see."

Yu Jinwen put the photos away, "Don't worry, even if that program is actually recorded, it will never be broadcast."

Needless to say, Nan Song knew that Yu Jinwen knew what she meant.

"Then I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay." Yu Jinwen looked at her and smiled slightly, his eyes filled with tiny lights.

Nan Song was a little embarrassed by his smile, "Why are you laughing?"

"Smile, you finally trust me."

Yu Jinwen's mouth was smooth and his eyes were warm, "Now, we are our own people, right?"

"Who is one of your own?"

Nan Song subconsciously choked him back and covered it up: "It's just that we have a common goal and are just brothers in the trenches. Don't think too much."

"That won't work."

Yu Jinwen shook his head seriously and said seriously: "I don't lack brothers, and I don't want to follow you."

Nan Song raised her eyelids and looked at him, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to have sex with you."

Yu Jinwen blurted out.

Nan Song: "..."

"I want to fall in love with you."
Chapter completed!
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