422 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World Ten, Disqualified Idols (42)
byYi Lang stopped here.
Xue Xue already understood what he meant.
Some things are choices made out of necessity.
Yi Lang didn’t deny it, just explained.
Then it all makes sense.
Going against the male protagonist designated by the will of the world will never end well, even though Yi Lang, who is labeled as a villain, looks more like innocent cannon fodder to Xue Xue.
“What’s wrong?”
Xue Xue looked thoughtful, staring at Yi Lang with eyes that seemed pitiful, compassionate and a little bit funny, which made Yi Lang frown.
Xue Xue shook his head.
“No, it’s okay.” Pushing the extra thoughts out of his mind, Xue Xue calmed down again and focused on the problem in front of him.”So the person who installed the camera last time and sent someone to your room was Feng Xiaole?”
Hearing this, Yi Lang’s body stiffened for a moment.
This reaction has indirectly told Xue Xue the answer.
“Then it must be her handiwork this time?” Xue Xue still found it unbelievable as her eyebrows were raised slightly.”Does she hate you so much?”
Yi Lang was silent for a moment and said, “She loves He Youxiu very much.”
Love?
Maybe, cuteness is not an excuse to rationalize all behaviors, and neither is hate.
And…
“She should be with He Youfei now, right?” Xue Xue said what she was thinking.”On the one hand, he keeps hurting you because he loves He Youxiu, and on the other hand, he is with He Youxiu’s brother He Youfei… I don’t want to criticize anything, but don’t you think this behavior is somewhat contradictory?”
Xue Xue’s words are quite pleasant.
Chen Wenhua also said similar things.
In fact, over the years, they have also collected a lot of evidence against Feng Xiaole and He Youfei against Yi Lang. They have never thought of using this as a bargaining chip to make the other party restrain themselves, but the effect is ineffective.
Because Feng Xiaole was sure of Yi Lang.
What a smart woman that is.
Chen Wenhua was itching with hatred, but strictly speaking, Yi Lang was his superior, and his superior was suppressing the news so that he wouldn’t get angry, so there was nothing he could do.
But now, Xue Xue pointed out the problem sharply.
Feng Xiaole may have loved He Youxiu very much, so she set up Yi Lang everywhere, just to get justice for He Youxiu. However, after so many years, the boy lying on the hospital bed still did not open his eyes, while his little childhood sweetheart matured and grew up under the urging of time.
Nothing in this world is static.
She and He Youfei had been entangled for more than ten years, and finally got together.
Perhaps because of this, Feng Xiaole felt sorry for He Youxiu, so he targeted Yi Lang harder to relieve his inner guilt.
Until He Youxiu’s death became the last straw for Feng Xiaole.
In the final analysis, Feng Xiaole is essentially a selfish woman.
She didn’t have the courage to face the truth and facts, so she cowardly chose to escape, and then put all the mistakes on Yi Lang.
She regarded herself as a messenger of justice for heaven, not for anyone else, but just to make herself feel better.
“Then you mentioned it to her later…” Xue Xue considered the words.”Did He Youxiu harass you?”
“Well, I’ve explained it more than once, but she still doesn’t believe it.” Yi Lang suddenly gave a wry smile.”She asked me to stop slandering He Youxiu and not to tell anyone about it, otherwise she would rather risk her own life to ruin my reputation.”
“…” Xue Xue found that he really couldn’t understand Feng Xiaole’s brain circuit.”What now? What are you going to do?”
Yi Lang said nothing.
Time was still ticking by. Xue Xue turned his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window. Even if it was blocked by curtains, he could see a shallow halo slowly spreading from the distant horizon.
It doesn’t look like it will rain again.
Xue Xue thought in a daze.
The heavy rain has washed away all the dust and dirt that needs to be washed away. If the sun comes out, it will definitely be a rare good weather in these days.
“I’m not going to indulge her anymore.”
Xue Xue raised his eyes.
The man’s three-dimensional face was half hidden in the darkness, and the emotions in his eyes were as hazy as mist.
As soon as I got off the plane, I saw Chen Wenhua rushing over.
“Your schedule has been leaked, and now there are fans outside.” Chen Wenhua said and glanced at Xue Xue.
Xue Xue understood what he meant and was about to speak when his hand was suddenly grabbed by Yi Lang.
Although the man quickly let go, the warmth of his palm still stayed on Xue Xue’s skin, accompanied by a numb itch.
Chen Wenhua, who also saw this scene, widened his eyes. He looked at her and then at Yi Lang. After a while, he sighed helplessly.
“The current trend on the Internet is very unfavorable to you. I think this group of people may not only be fans. It would be better for you… to leave separately.”
Just when they were in a stalemate, Xue Xue suddenly had an idea.
“Is it okay if I pretend to be Yi Lang’s assistant?” Xue Xue and Xiaomai looked at each other, and the latter showed an expression of sudden realization.”It just so happens that Xiaomai is wearing a bucket hat and a mask, and she is not a public figure. Even if fans are familiar with her, they won’t be able to recognize her immediately.”
Hearing this, Chen Wenhua pursed his lips.
Seeing that Yi Lang never expressed his opinion, he sighed again.
It’s not a foolproof method, but…
“That’s it.”
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