"New residence, how is the arrangement?" The text message was sent, Wan Xing stood downstairs in the apartment, lit a cigarette, and dialed the number of Weisheng Xiaomeng, but the phone was dialed but no one answered, "Where did you go?"

The "Ding ......" text message was replied, "The requirements are complicated, and I am still looking for it, and I can reply in about half a month." ”

After deleting the reply message, Wan Xing continued to call Weisheng Xiaomeng, "Answer the phone." ”

"Wanxing. Di Hui loosened his tie and walked over with a frown, "Is the little dream back?"

"Something?" Wan Xing sat on the steps, smoking the cigarette in his hand.

Unbuttoning his suit, Di Hui sat down, "Get me a cigarette too." ”

"Poor families can't afford to buy any good cigarettes, so if you don't dislike it, you can make do with it. He took out his cigarette case and lighter and handed them to Di Hui beside him, "What's the matter, Big Boss Di's, have you encountered trouble?"

"Every day was annoying. Di Hui lit the cigarette in his hand, took a sharp puff, and slowly exhaled his breath, "There are more than 100 people in the family, birth, old age, sickness and death, trivial academic career, I have to take care of it." There are more than 50 companies outside, and I still have to manage the future development of the network and money. It seems that the sky is not afraid of the earth, but in fact, it is also vulnerable. ”

"Stop, we're not people on the same level, I can't understand a word of what you say so much. The cigarette butt poked on the steps, and Wan Xing continued to call, "Where did you go?"

"Then let's put it simply, public opinion and human flesh, you should always know what it is. He took out the tablet from his briefcase, clicked on Weibo and handed it over, "Di Daling's micro-dream subway incident has been on the hot search of major websites, and it has affected Di's. ”

"The real body of the masked girl?" Wan Xing clicked on the link, and it turned out to be the information of the little dream, and I don't know how it was picked up by netizens. "Di Daling's domestic violence little wife?" The hot search flipped through one by one, "What is this?" Click on a photo, "Xiaomeng?" Weisheng Xiaomeng covered her face and arms, her arms were full of blood, "Where is my sister?"

Di Hui took the tablet and stuffed it into the briefcase, "I want to ask you, where is the little dream?" The cigarette fell to the ground and stepped on it, "Let's go up and have a look." ”

The two pushed the door into the apartment and headed for the elevator.

Di Hui tore off his tie and stuffed it into his briefcase, "What is the relationship between Weisheng Xiaomeng and Di Daling?"

"It's okay with the two of them!" Wan Xing pressed the elevator.

Outside the stairwell door, Di Daling stood against the wall.

The elevator came, Di Hui walked into the elevator, "What are you doing?"

Wan Xing's eyes were on fire, his fists were clenched, and he gritted his back molars, "Di Daling!"

"Da Ling?" I saw Wan Xing rushing over, "No!" The elevator door that was about to close was blocked with one hand.

"Di Daling, you are looking for death!" Wan Xing rushed up and pulled him by the collar, "You dare to hit my sister!" A punch hit him in the face, "I'm blind, let you take Xiaomeng to the hospital!" Another punch hit him in the nose.

"Let go!" Di Hui rushed over and hugged Wan Xing, who had lost his mind, "You calm down!"

"Let go of me! I can't calm down! When I went out, she was fine, why did she bleed and hurt!Di Daling! What did you do!" Wan Xing reached out and took off his shoes and threw them at Di Daling, "you!"

The shoe smashed on Di Daling's face, and Wan Xing pointed at him and scolded, "You are also a man! You beat a woman! You are so angry with me, you let me go!"

"Xiaohui, let him go. Di Daling picked up the shoes on the ground and put them in front of Wan Xing, "Let's go and talk elsewhere." ”

When Di Daling arrived, Wan Xing went up and kicked him, "I can't kick you!

"Alright!" Di ordered and exchanged glances with Di Hui.

Di Hui Di ordered Wan Xing to be erected, "Alas, what are you going to do? Two to one, I'm not afraid of you! If it's a man, let me down!" Wan Xing struggled and was carried out of the apartment by the two.

Putting Wanxing down the steps, Di Hui pressed his shoulder, "You listen to him first." ”

"When I came out of the hospital, I dreamed of walking around by myself and went into the park. I sneaked along the way and saw a man talking to her. Di Daling sat aside, "The man said it was her boyfriend. ”

It was Mulberry who found Little Dream. Wan Xing frowned and wore shoes.

"Boyfriend?" Di Hui sat down as well.

Di Daling continued: "Weisheng Xiaomeng pulled me into the subway, and I was recognized by passers-by. In order not to be watched, we got out of the car. As a result, the little dream ran too fast, stepped on the laces and fell. The mask shattered, and she broke her nose. ”

"Well, the company is already dealing with it. Di Hui handed over the tissue, "The corners of your mouth, wipe it." ”

"Where is my sister?" Wan Xing asked anxiously, "You know. ”

"In the stairwell. Di Daling pressed Wan Xing and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's let her be alone and vent well." ”

A red sports car drove over and stopped in front of the three of them, "Brother, come here!" Di Xiaoling slammed the door and got out of the car.

Di Daling walked over, "Have you seen everything on the Internet?"

"Instead of suppressing the news, it is better to take this opportunity to directly confirm the relationship. Anyway, you also think ......" Di Xiaoling took off his sunglasses and saw the blood on the corners of Di Daling's mouth, "Brother, who beat you? What's the situation with your mouth?" ”

"Xiao Ling. Di Daling turned his back and whispered, "Just do as you say." ”

Di Xiaoling lowered his voice, "Your sister and I do things, just put your heart in your stomach." Then I'll go first, be careful yourself, don't get this or that injury on your face. ”

"Hmm. Di Daling nodded and sent Di Xiaoling away.

"Hey, Xiaomeng, where are you?" Wan Xing received a call from Weisheng Xiaomeng, "Your boss, we're together." Smoking at the door, huh?" hung up on the phone.

Weisheng Xiaomeng stood behind him, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked at Di Daling under the steps, "Boss, my fans are waiting for me." ”

Di Daling asked softly, "Then are you ready?"

Wanxing Di Hui stood up, looked at the little dream on the stairs, and looked at her with concern.

"You. The bruises on the corners of Di Daling's mouth, Wan Xing's evasive eyes, "Boss, I'm sorry." The little dream bowed deeply.

"Flattened. Di Daling stepped up the steps and reached out to gently soften the top of her hair, "Let's go to dinner, shall we?"

Weisheng Xiaomeng smiled lightly and nodded.