Then will he completely lose confidence in this world and never trust anyone again?

Even if it's a man.

Song Yan's hand was shaking, and Li Beiting noticed something was wrong with her. He grabbed her hand and covered her chest.

“It’s cold outside?”

He turned over and held the person in his arms, lay on the side of the tatami, pulled the thin blanket with one hand and covered her, frowned and looked at her.

"You are too weak and have been sick lately. If you weren't the Sanda champion, I would have thought you were a woman."

Song Yan felt nervous and quickly laughed, "Hehe" and said, "I'm weak in my foundation. When I was a child, my family was poor, so I'd better make up for it."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention.

Li Beiting nodded, "I really want to make up for you. I will ask Lao Zhao to prescribe some Chinese medicine for you tomorrow. Otherwise, I will not be able to make any trouble with your body, for fear that your waist will break if you exert force."

He stared at her waist and abdomen, meaningful. Song Yan followed his gaze and immediately understood what he was saying, and his face turned red again.

"rogue."

"Go to sleep."

Li Beiting patted Song Yan on the head and let her sleep.

But Song Yan couldn't sleep, so she could only get up and said she wanted to go back to the room, otherwise she would definitely be so angry if she was seen by Mrs. Li.

"Take you back tomorrow morning."

Song Yan shook her head.

"I'll come to wake you up tomorrow morning."

She struggled to get up, her steps were a little sloppy. Li Beiting helped her and asked worriedly: "It's really okay?"

Song Yan's face was a little pale, not at all like she was fine, but when Li Beiting asked, she immediately shook her head and waved her hands quickly and smiled: "It's okay, I'll just sleep, Li Beiting, good night."

This seems to be the first time her full name is called him.

Li Beiting paused, then nodded: "Good night."

Song Yan opened the door and went out. It took only twenty minutes from her in and leaving. Li Beiting couldn't read the book anymore. He took out his cell phone and called Qiao Muchen.

"Have you found out what you asked you to investigate? After so long, there is no news at all?"

He was a little dry. The room temperature was very pleasant, but he felt like a hand was constantly teasing and scratching in his heart, making him unable to calm down.

Qiao Muchen didn't even dare to breathe.

"Brother, every time I find something, the clues will always be broken. I think someone deliberately leaked fake news to us behind the scenes and led us through the nose. Tang Yuwei's video of threatening Song Yan was processed and there was nothing at all."

Qiao Muchen sighed: "Who is offending you again? You're so angry."

He asked inadvertently, Li Beiting turned his head and looked out the window. Opposite was Song Yan's room. The light inside turned on for a few minutes and then went out. Then there was darkness and nothing could be seen.

He suddenly felt empty.

I always feel that Song Yan is really hiding something from him this time.

That feeling of being rejected by the person you like is so fucked away.

"Inquiry, you must find out who is making trouble. This woman must also find out, so she can't just disappear."

"Well, I'll ask someone to check it out immediately."

Qiao Muchen put down the phone, sighed quietly, and got up from the bed. He put on a good family business and refused to inherit it. But he followed Li Beiting, the cold-blooded and selfish young master of the Li family, to the mountain of swords and fire, and had to get up in the middle of the night to deal with his private affairs.

It's simply deadly.

He quickly made a few phone calls, arranged all the arrangements, and then took out the computer and watched the video copied from Tang Yuwei over and over again.

The video was edited very seriously. You can see Song Yan crawling out of Li Beiting's room. The frames in the middle were very lacking, and the processing was very rough, but he could see it.

Song Yan in the video should have really crawled out of Li Beiting's room.

Could it be that Song Yan is really that woman?

He had not told Li Beiting about this. Li Beiting wanted to watch the video, but he was excused.

He thought that he needed to talk to Song Yan.

The next day, Qiao Muchen drove to the old house of Li's family early in the morning and took Li Beiting and Song Yan to the company. When Li Beiting went to the meeting, he slowly walked back to the president's office with Song Yan.

Song Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Don't you go to the meeting?"

Qiao Muchen shook his head: "I don't have to go today, of course I don't have to go."

He lied, but in fact he had a lot to report today, but in order to have a good talk with Song Yan when Li Beiting was away, he found a reason to ask for leave, and then leisurely asked Song Yan out for morning tea.

"Song Yan, we have known each other for so long, and it seems that we have not sat down and had a meal yet."

Qiao Muchen cleared his throat, a little confused about where to start.

Song Yan gave him a blank look: "Last time you asked me out and threatened me for a meal. That time, it was also a meal, you bought the order."

She mercilessly exposed the embarrassment that Qiao Muchen tried hard to suppress. With a fatal blow, Qiao Muchen choked and smiled awkwardly: "Is that so, I forgot it, hahahaha."

"If you have something to do, just say it. I'm used to it if you don't go to the Three Treasures Palace anyway. I'm used to it. I'd better warn me this time. Will you be fine with Mr. Li? Then don't worry, I won't hurt him."

"I don't know whether it hurts or not, but I know, you should have something hidden from him."

Qiao Muchen paused and stared at Song Yan's eyes tightly, "You know, Li Beiting looks cold and ruthless, but he is the person who needs security the most. You are the only person he can accept for so many years. I don't want you to mix anything else in your relationship."

"What?"

The smile on the corner of Song Yan's mouth gradually faded. She now felt that Qiao Muchen was getting more and more unlovable, but she said she was disgusted but couldn't get disgusted. Every time he asked her to "talk about life" he would solve Li Beiting's problem.

Li Beiting probably didn't know that he had such a stinky brother.

"For example, your identity, your gender, why did you crawl out of the bathroom in Mr. Li's room that night? I've got the video and saw it."

Song Yan thought she had heard it wrong.

Qiao Muchen got the video. Does that mean that Li Beiting also knew about this? Can she still save it?

"What are you kidding?"

Song Yan sneered coldly and looked at Qiao Muchen like a fool.

"What status can I have? Am I still the illegitimate child of a billionaire? After a while, someone will come to pick me up and inherit the family business?"

"You know, I'm not talking about this."

Qiao Muchen locked her eyes deeply. Although she didn't see panic in her eyes, she did not look directly into his eyes, which made his heart rise fiercely.

She did not deny it.

Li Beiting suspected her several times, and this suspicion was not groundless.
Chapter completed!