C147 Countless Puzzles(1)

It's warm from the bottom of your heart, you're more important than yourself.

"Yes, I understand. Thank you for your concern, Director Sheng."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Xuan put down his phone and closed his eyes for a while. He slowed down the throbbing pain and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was still the only one in the spacious and tidy ward. It was quiet. He could only hear the sound of his breathing, which varied in length. There was nothing else. No one would like to be alone, but it was fine even if they got used to it. In fact, single mode was more helpful in thinking. Yan Xuan couldn't wait for no one to disturb him. He wanted him to sort out the information he had obtained in the past few days.

He slowly moved from a half-leaning position to a half-lying position. After sleeping for two days without any energy, he felt much better today. Under normal circumstances, the fracture of the ribs would automatically heal within 2-4 weeks. It was not as stressing on the fracture of the four limbs. Basically, it was not to move too much. All he needed to do was to let the bones grow together. The person lying on the ground calculated the days. It had been a week since he was injured. In other words, in another week or so, he should be able to leave the hospital.

The matter of warmth was hanging above his head. He could not stay in the hospital in peace. Although Hsu Dong was trustworthy, the important people were not as reliable as him to protect them. Also, the album could not be delayed for too long. He planned to write the remaining six songs to Lyi Yan not long ago. Instead, he wrote them again. It was time-consuming in the first place. When he finished recording the twelve songs, there were also post-production, filming of the music video, packaging and publicity... There were a lot of things to do. Although the most important thing right now was to resolve the matter of love, he was still Sheng Ke's manager. He couldn't lose his job, and he had to take care of both public and private matters. He had taken the initiative to fight for the album. If he did not take care of both sides, he would not be able to explain it to Sheng Ruichen.

"Phew..." After taking a long breath, Yan Xuan decided to put all the pressure on Yan Xuan first. He wanted to use today's time to sort things out. He wanted to see if there were any inconsistencies or inference in the clues he had.

He adjusted his posture slightly and took a few deep breaths. After relaxing his body, Yan Xuan slowly closed his eyes and tried his best to ignore the pain in his broken bones. He slowly opened his mind and started from "Yan might be my daughter," and slowly spread out all the new clues in front of him. He arranged them one by one according to the time he discovered them.

First of all, Sun Dongqing deeply loved tender feelings, but tender feelings did not love him. He loved Lyi Faang. He was not sure who Yan's father was at the moment, but tender feelings insisted that it was Lyi Faang.

Secondly, Yan, who was ten years old, saw a man and a woman on the platform. According to Yan, that woman did not seem to be Pann Mei. That man only saw the figure that left in a hurry. This clue was not very accurate, but he was basically certain of the relationship between them.

Then, Pann Mei's attitude towards love might not be jealousy. The main purpose of publicizing the scandal was to destroy the relationship between love and marriage, and help Sun Dongqing get the woman he loved. This was not particularly difficult to accept. After all, during the feudal era, it was a virtue once for the first wife to tolerate her husband taking concubines.

Later on, Pann Mei advocated charity and was not just saying it out loud or showing it on the surface. After so many years of living and living together with the people who suffered in those harsh places, her willpower and perseverance were... Not everyone could do it and persevere. Pann Mei was like this. It was incompatible with the word "vicious."

In the end, Sun Dongqing's attitude towards Yan's criticism was very ambiguous. He did not admit anything, nor did he deny anything. The main reason was that he was "powerless." He did not make it very clear which aspect he was powerless in. However, it caused people to fantasize, as if he had deliberately poured dirty water on himself. Or rather, it could be said that... To help Pann Mei get away with her crimes?

After sorting out these clues, Yan Xuan still had an uneasy discovery that looked at the whole situation. He separated himself from them and stood at a higher place to look at the process of discovering these clues. Then he was horrified to find that each and every one of these clues seemed to be linked by accident or accident. However, it also seemed like someone was controlling the direction of their search, constantly guiding them forward.

And this person, no matter how they looked at it, was Sun Dongqing.

It wasn't that he didn't understand Sun Dongqing before. In fact, ten years ago, because of his tender feelings, he had thoroughly understood Sun Dongqing. After that, he had further investigated Sun Dongqing after the incident of his relationship with him. However, it could only be described as flawless. He was a wise, calm, and upright man with a high degree of education. High IQ and self-discipline were basically the model of strictly adhering to oneself. The reputation of the industry was so good that it could not be any better, be it to people or things. He could be fair, fair, and fair, using the most appropriate methods and methods. Make everyone convinced.

For so many years, Sun Dongqing's power was self-evident. Too perfect seemed to show his dark side that no one knew about. However, with dirty tricks like splashing acid and pushing people downstairs, it was very difficult to match him with this decent man. "If you can't get it, then destroy it." Such extreme thoughts and hurting the woman that he loved in all aspects was not something that ordinary psychopaths could do.

The motive of love and hate made sense, but things did not seem to be complicated. The truth seemed to be within reach, but everything was still shrouded in layers of fog. It was confusing and confusing. In the end, it was because there was no evidence. Logic reasoning was subjective, but it did not mean that it restored the truth process. It was just like when they were certain that Pann Mei would do something to warm feelings out of jealousy, didn't they also feel that it made sense? Now, it seemed that it was about to be overthrown.

Sun Dongqing was too stable and calm. His attitude was not like the person involved. Instead, he was more like a bystander who knew the whole story. He guided them to walk step by step towards the truth or an illusion. When the clues reached this point, the originally clear judgment was completely messed up. It seemed like they had found another line and suspected Sun Dongqing. But in fact, they had lost Pann Mei's line, and Sun Dongqing's line was basically cut off. There was no way to investigate.

"Cough cough..."

The suppressed pain caused him to sweat all over. Yan Xuan had more or less figured it out. He opened his eyes and pressed down on his ribs to catch his breath. He coughed a few times. There was a faint twisting in his stomach. It was still too early to say that he was discouraged. All the research had come to this point. Stopping meant that he had lost. Yan Xuan was well aware that he had no choice but to turn his head back amidst the myriad of clues. He patiently searched for a possible breakthrough. Fortunately, there was still one. Maybe he could try his luck.

"Hello ~ Are you feeling better today?" At this time, Qi Mingyu pushed open the door and came in, interrupting his thoughts for the time being.

"Yes, I am much better..." After thinking about so many things for a few hours, his body was naturally tired. Yan Xuan asked Qi Mingyu to help him shake the head of the bed. He said that he had been lying on the bed for a long time and his waist was almost broken.