Tears sank silently under the pillow, and there was the ticking sound of instruments in his ears, as well as the chaotic voices of people.

"Mr. Jiang, you finally woke up."

In the panicked call of the assistant, he slowly opened his eyes, and his face was white and terrifying.

"Mr. Jiang, you're scared of us. Suddenly fainted unconscious, and now the news outside is a mess. ”

Jiang Cong stared at the white wall above his head, his throat choked, and tears inadvertently spread to his eyes, "Give me my phone." ”

Only now did he understand why Anyang's attitude towards him was surprisingly bad some time ago, and he once felt that the other party was unreasonable.

It turned out that the person ...... I have known everything for a long time......

"Brother Jiang Cong, how are you? I saw the press conference and I'm worried about you right now. ”

He Yingying on the other end of the phone sobbed in a low voice, "I want to see you, I'm not at ease." ”

"Yingying," Jiang Cong opened his mouth, and the hoarse sound in his throat made He Yingying on the other end of the phone clench his phone tightly, "Who is Haowen?" ”

"Howen? Is it a personal name? He Yingying swallowed vigorously at the dry foam, but there was an excited expression on her face.

In the second half of the press conference, because of Jiang Cong's fainting, she fell into chaos, so she didn't really listen to this person's name.

Now that she heard Jiang Cong mention it, she naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

The plot is finally back to normal......

"Well, I really don't know. It should be a former friend of An Yinghou, I haven't heard Li Mingcheng mention it. After answering a few perfunctory words, she couldn't help jumping happily when she heard Jiang Cong hang up the phone.

"Is it finally over?" Thinking of fighting wits and courage with An Yang during this time, she felt that her whole nerves were tense and uncomfortable.

The moment she relaxed, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the wooden chair next to her.

"You're awake," she squatted down, and she looked up at Li Mingcheng's tired eyes.

The person who was firmly tied up had messy black hair scattered on his forehead, but his temperament was still fierce.

"You're not He Yingying, are you?" His pale lips moved, spitting out the question he had always wanted to ask.

He Yingying raised her eyebrows, and did not rush to answer his question.

"Although I have known her for a short time, I know that she is a kind-hearted girl, like a little sun, and will always be happy. But you're not. ”

"You are dark and rotten, and even if you put on her skin, you can't hide the stench all over your body."

He Yingying pouted noncommittally, "Anyang's lackeys are really annoying. ”

Standing up on her knees, she frowned and looked at Li Mingcheng for a while, "Thoughtful, tough-minded, and very keen in key places, he is indeed a villain when analyzed carefully." ”

"But it's a pity, there can only be one villain in this world."

Virus? BUG？ Li Mingcheng immediately burst into his mind the thoughts that Anyang had instilled in him, paused, and said, "Do you already disdain to cover it up in front of me?" ”

"You're so smart, you should know that you only have one way left now," He Yingying tilted her head and hooked his jaw with a smile, "It's just a passerby, and it's easy to erase your data." ”

After saying this, she saw Li Mingchen's instantly disgraced expression, and rubbed his jaw with her thumb proudly, "It seems that you know that I have that ability, and An Yang has said a lot of things to you." ”