After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 110 110 Scumbag Training Manual
"Okay, let's get down to business." Fang Xing put his hands on the table, "Did you find anything?"

"Congratulations, Master Eleven, you have one more enemy." Lu Nanxi walked to the whiteboard in the middle of the room, picked up a pen and began to write.

There are already three profiles on the wall.

The women who appeared in the hospital were between 30 and [-] years old. The specific clue was Fang Xing's portrait, and the ability was to achieve mind control through voice.

The age of the man who released He Xiuying is unknown, and his ability is to control the shadow.

The third person's information is clearer than the two, and there is even a high-definition sketch portrait.

Shen Zhuoying, male, 29 years old, 184 cm tall, employee of Yatai Health Food Co., Ltd....

Lu Nanxi wrote down the fourth person.

An unidentified woman who once worked as a psychiatrist for teacher Liu An, with psychiatric abilities and unknown abilities.

"When I perceived Liu An's memory, I felt that her hypnosis made people very uncomfortable." He recalled the feeling at that time, "It's like forcing a person to fall asleep, and there will be a strong reaction."

When most of the spiritual abilities are activated, they will give the manipulated a reminder that they are attacked by the ability. Of course, whether they can realize this reminder depends entirely on the individual.

Fang Xing stared at the four people, and suddenly the phone screen lit up.

Senior Sister Shao Lingyu: Ask if you know any investors. Master said that the plaque at the door is a bit old and wants to replace it with a new one.

"Sister?"

Regarding the fact that the friend I know is my ex-girlfriend's younger brother.

"After that incident, my family dragged me to learn self-defense, and somehow they held my head and worshiped a martial arts master for me. Unfortunately, after he accepted me, he went to travel in the mountains and rivers. , I haven't seen him either." Fang Xing explained.

He also only regarded it as the kind of lay disciple who occasionally listened to sermons under the name of an expert, and didn't care too much.

Anyway, in this world, it is impossible to have such species as gods.

"I still have something to do, so I'm going first." Lu Nanxi said goodbye quickly.

Fang Xing cleaned up the room and sighed in the direction of his hometown, Dijing.

"I hope my sister is okay."

The next morning.

The last day of the school sports meeting.

A new teacher joined the class group of Class [-], Grade [-].

Teacher Kang: Because of Teacher Liu’s sudden illness, I will take everyone and work hard with you to face the college entrance examination.

Song Mo looked at the notification in the class and put away his phone.

Only she and Zhuo Ruolian knew the real reason why Liu An left the class.

The matter of the supernatural being will not be disclosed to the outside world.

When the dawn is faint.

Another city, one hotel.

Song Yi hugged the woman and woke up from the bed.

The room was full of ambiguous traces.

"Brother Yi, when will we make an official announcement?" She stuck her head out from under the quilt.

November in this city is not cold, and it is now the beginning of the month, and the temperature has not dropped below twenty degrees.

She leaned on Song Yi's shoulder, wrapped her arms under the quilt around his waist, and rubbed his neck, acting like a small animal.

"Yingxi, don't worry." Song Yi hugged her back, "After your new drama is released, you will be very popular, and then we will make an official announcement."

"That's too long." Du Yingxi was a little impatient.

Her new drama will be released after the Spring Festival next year, when Song Yi will start promoting the new drama "The Immortal in the Painting", then it's time to speculate on CP with the heroine.

She can't wait.

Song Yi hugged her and coaxed, "I'm not telling you to wait for a long time, but when your new drama is released, you will also have a certain amount of traffic. When the time comes, we will make an official announcement so that netizens will not say that you are just a girl." The group is small and transparent, rubbing against my heat..."

"what?"

"After all, netizens prefer to be strong now. If you don't have any fans, wouldn't it seem that we are not suitable to be together?" He continued to analyze.

Du Yingxi's eyes were slightly dazed, and she frowned suddenly.

She is just a little flower in the corner of a girl group, and she is indeed not worthy of Song Yi, who is very popular nowadays.

"Brother Song Yi, the gap between us is so big, you won't dislike me in the future, will you?"

She was a little uneasy.

After all, when male and female stars fall in love, female stars are always the easiest to be hacked.

"How come, you went to accompany Mr. Zhang for our future, and I didn't dislike you. Do you think I will dislike you now?" Song Yi gently arranged her hair, like a perfect boyfriend.

He couldn't negotiate an endorsement, so he finally negotiated with the other party's boss to exchange Du Yingxi's first night for the endorsement.

In the end, Du Yingxi was willing to sacrifice herself, Mr. Zhang satisfied his desire, and Song Yi got the other party's endorsement without any effort.

And this matter, as Du Yingxi's handle, has been held in his hands.

Du Yingxi's face paled when she mentioned what happened that day.

But after thinking about it, Song Yi knew about these things, but didn't criticize her, but treated her better. She immediately felt that Song Yi really loved her and cared for her.

What's more, he would personally end the trivial matter of hitting his sister with his car, and apologized with great fanfare, so he must be a modest gentleman.

"Brother Song Yi, you are so kind," she buried her head in Song Yi's chest and smiled sweetly.

"You haven't slept enough, sleep more." There was a gentle smile on Song Yi's lips.

"it is good."

They had a quarrel until three or four o'clock last night, and now she is really tired.

Du Yingxi lowered her eyes, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Song Yi left the hotel and made a call.

"Didn't you say you wanted to teach your teammate Du Yingxi a lesson?"

The person on the other end of the phone is Du Yingxi's teammate, "Why, Brother Yi, do you have a solution?"

"I passed by the hotel just now, and I seem to see your teammate hugging and hugging a man into the hotel room, the room number is 1087." Song Yi raised his collar unintentionally, covering the marks on his neck , "Don't say I told you, I don't want to be called infamy by netizens at the end of the year summary."

"Don't worry, Brother Yi, I will definitely keep my mouth shut."

Song Yi hung up on the other end of the phone, and turned around to contact the paparazzi.

Song Yi went to the garage to drive, and left the hotel.

He didn't realize that there was a flash of light from a camera lens in an inconspicuous van in the corner.

"Hiss, I thought he was just stepping on two boats, but I didn't expect him to be more vicious." The paparazzi gasped, "The information given by the boss is too fierce."

As far as Song Yi's current popularity is concerned, once this melon comes out, most of the entire network will be paralyzed.

It didn't take long for Du Yingxi's scandal to hit the hot searches.

#Du Yingxi Late Night Tryst

#Girls remember to close the door when sleeping
#Du Yingxi Mysterious Boyfriend

At this time, Du Yingxi, who was sleeping in a sweet dream, did not expect that when she woke up, she was greeted with a wave of tragic house collapses, and was surrounded by a group of paparazzi reporters with cameras.

Her head was full of despair.

　//Pigeon: Read it with me, scumbag, hetui!

　　//Geme: Song Yi, this kind of man is a typical cowherd. He has a dark heart and is good at coaxing women. You must stay away from it.
　　//Ge: Brother Shen revealed his real name in the first chapter. If someone thinks that the name Shen Zhuoying is difficult to pronounce, you can call him Brother Shui
　　
　
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