Since then, Cheng Su has been staying in the kitchen for most of the time when he goes home, researching what he wants to eat.

The identities of men and women are reversed, and the world has been maintained for thousands of years.

He can't change everyone's minds on his own. What's more, some time ago, in order to gain heart value, the same operation was carried out.

It's just that the concept of the earth is deep-rooted, although he relies on god-level acting skills and can imitate seamlessly, but he can't be like a local man, there is no diaphragm in his heart, and it is even logical.

Alas!

The skin is still not thick enough.

"Now I have been ruthlessly abandoned by Lin Yan, and I have been traumatized both emotionally and physically. So it's only natural to be reborn from the ashes, completely transformed, and get rid of the feminine and gentle character of the past, right? ”

Cheng Su thought silently in his heart.

After all, living in the shell of the original owner, and having to hang god-level acting skills all the time, is too physically and mentally exhausting.

"When you get out of prison, you can consider changing the map, such as returning to your hometown."

"I remember that my predecessor retained the student status of a university in Z City, and I could still go to the campus in the form of studying to find a person of admiration. After all, college is very close to home, and it is definitely better to go to school than to do nothing. ”

"But Wei Zheng ......"

Cheng Su lay in the ambulance and began to plan for the future.

When he thought of Wei Zheng, he was in a dilemma.

This heart-warming gold mine, Cheng Su didn't want to give up.

"When the time comes, you can offer a high salary to lure her to act as a personal bodyguard. Or, openly and secretly, give her a chance to pursue. ”

As for Lin Mo.

Cheng Su is not worried at all, she will definitely follow Z City and pursue him.

…………

Huabiao Hospital.

Wei Hong sat in the family area and watched Cheng Su being pushed into the operating room.

The door of the operating room was closed, the red light in front of the door was shining, silent, Wei Hong didn't look over, he didn't dare to look at it head-on.

"Toot ......"

The phone in her pocket vibrates, and someone calls her.

"Hey!"

Wei Hong didn't even look at it, and connected it directly, looking slightly irritable.

"It's me! Got something to worry about? ”

Wei Jue frowned, keenly catching the impatience in her daughter's words.

"Hmm."

Wei Hong didn't have to think about it, and he knew the intention of his mother's call.

"Cheng Su will be tried tomorrow, and I have investigated his history of severe depression, this kind of person is desperate and may commit suicide at any time. You're going to keep an eye on him twenty-four hours a day until the memory replacement surgery, and I'm not going to allow you to declare a personal vendetta that will cause him to have an accident. ”

Wei Jue sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a copy of Cheng Su's information in his hand, and his cheeks, which were similar to Wei Hong's, had a faint yin owl smell.

Wei Hong sneered in his heart, and replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, the first trial of Cheng Su is bound to be delayed." ”

…………

Yesterday afternoon.

Xingyan Entertainment's official Weibo released an announcement with strong content.

It was announced that Cheng Su was terminated one month early because of the murder, and relevant responsibilities were investigated.

Two accompanying pictures are attached under the scarf.

One is a picture of Cheng Su with blank eyes, wearing a prison uniform and a pair of silver handcuffs.

The other picture is a list of incriminating evidence, stamped with the official seal of the "Criminal Prison Division".

No entertainment company dares to rub the popularity of the yamen.

"It's a real thing!" It has become the unanimous opinion of netizens.

The verbal and written criticism set off again is even worse than the last gold lord turmoil.

All of a sudden.

Cheng Su has become the target of netizens, and has become a "negative teaching material" for many trainees, and all kinds of rumors are flying all over the sky.

When Lin Yan saw this scarf, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, feeling regretful in his heart.

This is a scarf that she ordered her assistant to release after seeing Cheng Su locked up in the detention cell.

After a day of fermentation, it has already reached the top of the hot search for scarf, and it has made a lot of noise.

Even if it is withdrawn immediately, it will not help, it will only appear to be covered.

"Goodo......"

Lin Yan took a sip of coffee, and there was a pile of documents on her desktop, which were four or five centimeters high.

She didn't care to deal with it, she felt tired like never before, and even the hot coffee couldn't lift her spirits.

"Delay the afternoon trip, I'm going to the Prison Division."

Lin Yan called his assistant and ordered in a deep voice.

The assistant nodded vigorously, Lin Yan's face was cold and scary, she didn't dare to ask more "why".

Yesterday, the immediate boss had already fired two assistants who talked a lot.

The young assistant leaves the office.

Lin Yan's expression collapsed, and he leaned on the table with his head in his hands, his five fingers deeply embedded in his hair.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

At the door of the prison department, a commercial vehicle stopped steadily.

When you get off the bus.

Lin Yan swept his eyes and ran into an acquaintance, who walked out of the Criminal Prison Division in a hurry with a cold face.

"No Moon!"

Lin Yan shouted at Zhao Wuyue next to him, and the corners of his mouth barely squeezed out a smile.

However.

Zhao Wuyue just turned her head and glanced at her, without saying a word, and went straight into the car, as if she didn't know her.

After the car starts.

Fade into view.

Lin Yan clenched his fists, and his heart was uneasy for a while.

"Why!"

She breathed deeply and muttered to herself.

Walk into the Prison Division.

Lin Yan actually knew which detention room Cheng Su was locked in, but his steps were very heavy, like pouring lead.

"This lady, please come to the reception room to register your information and explain the reason for your visit." A young catcher quickly stopped Lin Yan and walked over to stop her.

Lin Yan almost forgot about this process, nodded, and said in a dry tone:

"I want to meet the prisoner in Detention Room 7, his name is Cheng Su."

"Cheng Su?"

After hearing this.

The young catcher quickly stopped and turned around, with a look of regret on his face.

"I'm sorry, Cheng Su doesn't know what illness he has committed, he has been sent to the hospital for treatment, and he is not in the Criminal Prison Department at present."

Lin Yan was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the catcher, and said in a questioning tone:

"What do you mean? Cheng Su entered the hospital? ”

"You let go first!"

The shoulder was scratched for a while, and the young catcher had a bad complexion.

Lin Yan suddenly crossed the other party and ran towards the detention room where Cheng Su was.

"Huh!! Stop it! ”

Lin Yan ignored the warning, and the two ran to the door of the detention room one after the other.

She saw two workers repairing the iron gate.

In the middle of the iron gate, a footprint as deep as one centimeter is extremely conspicuous.

Look inside.

It is true that there is no half a figure in the detention cell.

…………

Huabiao Hospital.

Zhao Wuyue hurriedly stopped and hurried to the operating room on the third floor.

On the edge of the hallway, she saw a woman in military uniform, sitting alone on a bench, staring at the red light in the operating room.

At a glance.

Zhao Wuyue recognized the identity of the woman in military uniform.

As the youngest colonel in China, Wei Hong's reputation is no worse than that of ordinary stars, and he often appears in various news.

Zhao Wuyue met a real person for the first time.

Although the other party was not targeting her, she still felt a sense of oppression.

A soldier like the other party, who has been on the tip of a knife all year round, has long become very indifferent to life.

But Zhao Wuyue's gaze swept and fell on Wei Hong's clenched fists and twisted eyebrows.

It was clear that she was in a nervous mood.

Zhao Wuyue stepped forward in a few steps, and slowly stopped three meters in front of Wei Hong.