An Xiaxia nervously paced around, holding her breath and continuing to watch the video on her phone.

With the sound of music, Sheng Yize sang live, accompanied by difficult dance moves.

Every time he flips and moves, An Xiaxia sees it worrying once.

But on the contrary, there was no pain on his face at all, and his movements were like flowing water, smooth and flawless.

The last note landed, and he finished perfectly.

The scene resounded with applause one after another.

The rumors of injury were thus shattered.

The agent Lu Ke came forward to respond to reporters' questions for him, and Sheng Yize stepped down after saying a few words.

As soon as he walked backstage, the yellow-haired brother who was more familiar with him patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, Yize, is the press conference over?" ”

Sheng Yize's body shook, his brows furrowed slightly, nodded slightly, and let out an indifferent "um".

The yellow-haired little brother saw his strange appearance and raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

There are many people in the company, and if his injury is exposed, I am afraid that it will cause more trouble.

He sighed: "Have a good rest, don't fight so hard at a young age." ”

Sheng Yize smiled: "It's nothing." ”

Since it was the path he had chosen, no matter how painful and painful it was, it was his obligation.

The yellow-haired little brother patted his head: "I almost forgot, the security department just called me and asked me to inform you, saying that Uncle Sheng is here, and he is waiting for you at the side door of the company......"

-

Sheng Yize changed into light clothes, ignored the stinging pain from the wound on his body, and went around to the side door.

A Rolls-Royce is parked on the side of the road, out of place on the ordinary street.

Sheng Yize walked over, got into the car, and nodded coldly.

The majestic middle-aged man turned his head to look at him, with a displeased face: "What happened to the falling into the water?" ”

"Didn't you find it out?" Sheng Yize tepidly returned.

Sheng Zhiyuan angrily slammed the newspaper in his hand: "How many times have I told you, I agree that you come to this circle, not for you to put yourself in danger!" ”

"My own business, I'll watch and deal with it."

Sheng Zhiyuan paused, and his tone slowed down a little: "I know, you have been resenting Dad...... But what happened back then, it wasn't my father's responsibility alone, should I let you die and save a stranger? ”

This sentence touched Sheng Yize's most sensitive nerve, and he sneered: "Did I ask you to save me?" Is it up to you to decide whether I want to live in this world or not? ”

Sheng Zhiyuan was angry: "I raised you, did I let you be angry with me!" ”

Sheng Yize glanced at him, raised his eyes, and got out of the car directly, not even bothering to pay attention to Sheng Zhiyuan.

He got into his nanny car, and the driver cautiously asked, "Young master, where are you going?" ”

Sheng Yize seemed to think for a long time before giving an answer: "Go back to Anjia." ”

"Yes."

Looking at the black Porsche, Sheng Zhiyuan sighed heavily in the car.

After so many years, Sheng Yize still doesn't even want to call him "father".

Could it be that he really did something wrong back then?

-

An Xiaxia was in a hurry at home, and she didn't eat well for dinner, in the surprised eyes of Father An and An Yibei, she put down her chopsticks: "I'm full, go out for a walk." ”

She put on a coat and hurried downstairs in three or two steps, planning to take a taxi to Yeweiyang Company to have a look.

Sheng Yize, that guy is really worrying!

As soon as she went out, she crashed into a warm and generous embrace.

Sheng Yize's low and lazy voice came: "Short-legged Xia, when will you be able to run so fast?" ”