Mrs. Yu’s mother’s family status in the capital is not low, and marrying into Yu’s family is even more respectful and flattering.

Except for Jiang Li, no one dared to be so disrespectful to her.

His eyes were red and staring at Jiang Li's back, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was in the hospital, so he didn't have an attack.

Old Yu called out to Mrs. Yu again.

She suppressed the fire, retracted her gaze, and reluctantly entered the ward.

The door to the ward was closed.

Madam Yu walked to the bed, her tone was not so good, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Old Yu lifted his loose eyelids, his eyes were old and sharp, "Did you force yourself to divorce?"

"Should I force her?" Madam Yu thought that Jiang Li was suing the old man, and combined with the old grievances just now, the whole person was emotionally exploded.

She sneered and had a domineering attitude, "She made a deal with Chu Chengzhang. As long as Chu Chengzhang handed over her mother's shares left to her, she would dissolve the marriage contract. Did she tell you about this?"

Old Yu frowned.

Madam Yu glanced at the jade pendant in the old man's hand. The marriage contract had been cancelled, and she didn't need to upset the old man anymore.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, and said calmly: "Dad, who is Jiang Li, you know better than me, she is not worthy of Xuan Chen, she will only drag our Yu family back, Xuan Chen is so good, he Worthy of a better one who can help our Yu family, not a notorious woman like Jiang Li."

Old Yu's slightly muddy eyes stared straight at her without speaking.

Mrs. Yu felt uncomfortable when he saw her, she squeezed her fingers and said bitterly, "Dad, what I said is the truth. In any case, Jiang Li has already returned the token of the marriage contract. She has nothing to do with Xuan Chen. It's about it."

Old Yu retracted his gaze, paused for two seconds, and said meaningfully: "Remember what you said today, don't regret it."

***

After leaving the hospital, Mrs. Yu watched the glamorous, luxurious and big-name advertisements cast by the building on the screen.

Chu Yan’s endorsement billboards can be seen almost everywhere on the roadside.

Aunt Chen said: "Wherever the trash is, it is trash. The ability to come from wherever you have no academic qualifications. Think about the time when Ms. Jiang Jia and Ms. Chu went to school."

When they were in school, Chu Yan and Jiang Li were first and last.

Nowadays, in the entertainment industry, one is sought after by tens of thousands, and the other is cursed by tens of thousands.

The difference between cloud and mud.

It is a difference between cloud and mud at any time.

Sister Chen always makes Madam Yu happy.

When Madam Yu heard these words, her mood finally improved, and she smiled mockingly, "Yes, it's amazing."

She retracted her gaze, and Yu Lao's words appeared in her mind.

Regret it?

She would only regret not breaking the engagement sooner.

***

Xu Chuang and Song Qing came together.

As soon as the two got out of the elevator, they saw a thin and tall woman at the end of the long corridor, lazily leaning against the small balcony railing.

The thin black windbreaker jacket hung over his shoulders, a bit more scornful.

There are two must-dos in the entertainment industry.

The chin line of the male star Feng Mu is clean, clear and smooth, as smooth as ice and snow.

The female star Jiangli’s legs are 174 in height, 116 in length, and the ratio is against the sky. The legs are straight and long, with well-proportioned texture, smooth and smooth lines, and delicate and fair skin.

Song Qing's eyes fell on Jiang Li's eye-catching long legs, dazzling people's eyes white in the sun, as if a layer of light passed through.

Look up.

The woman's arm was draped with a railing, her beautiful slender fingers were playing with a black metal lighter, her mask was loosely placed on her beautiful cold white chin, and a thin cigarette was bitten in her mouth, but it was not lit.

Holding the phone in the other hand, it seems to be making a call.

The light cut her figure, lonely.

Just a silhouette, the photo is posted on Weibo, it is estimated that it will be hot search.

There is a particularly strange atmosphere in the entertainment industry.

So many people hate Jiang Li, but this group of people scolds people in their mouths, privately learning Jiang Li's demeanor, makeup and dressing style.

Can't wait to become Jiangli.

"Master Li." Xu Chuang shouted.

Jiang Li raised his eyes, his eyebrows were exquisite and demon, and he was cold.

"No answer." She wears black headphones with a voice-changing function and is very indifferent.

"The other party had contacted Interpol before. You said it was strange and not strange, and there was no clue, so I came to us and appointed you to take the order. I think only you can handle this. The price is quite high, North Wolf, Consider it?" On the other hand, the man is actually quite interested in this order, otherwise he would not come to this big guy who hasn't taken orders for a long time to try.

After all, the Hacker League is notoriously just looking at interests and money.

"It's okay to hang up." Jiang Li pressed his finger on the side button of the phone.

The man who was ruthlessly rejected: "..."

Jiang Li casually changed his posture, waiting for Xu Chuang and Song Qing to come to her, she half-squinted to see Song Qing.

The woman is very young, with a plain face, and her eyebrows are wild, but she is very stylish.

The facial features are born very well, and the appearance is just as good as that of the hot stars in the entertainment industry.

The black floral cotton dress, washed a bit white, looks quite old.

A good looking girl.

This dress, who can connect her with the new-generation stylist Song Qing, who is gaining momentum in the makeup industry this year and is scrambled by countless stars.

When Song Qing saw Jiang Li's skirt, those quiet and dark apricot eyes moved slightly, hesitated for a second, and whispered, "Li, the skirt is too short."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Aren't the legs look good?"

"It looks good." Song Qing said with a well-behaved and good-tempered face, he answered honestly, paused, and then said: "It's just...if you fight, will the skirt be inconvenient?"

The corner of Xu Chuang's eyes twitched fiercely: "..."

Thoughtful...

The corners of Jiang Li's lips curled up, and he tucked the unlit cigarette he had bitten into his pocket. He stood up straight and walked forward with his arms around Song Qing. His voice was lazy, "Don't worry, I am a star anyway. Pay attention to the image. I memorize the core values ​​of Philosophy, I don’t fight, I don’t commit crimes."

Xu Chuang followed behind them.

Hearing this, raised his eyes in disbelief.

Really? Don't fight? Not committing a crime?

The next second, he listened to Jiang Li again.

"I have no income now, and I can't afford to pay for medical expenses if I win." Jiang Li sighed, seemingly aggrieved.

Xu Chuang said with a complicated look: "I said you were discussing fights in front of me, a policeman, right?"

Song Qing ignored him and looked at Jiang Li, "Lili, have you run out of money lately? I have. After paying my brother the medical bill, there should be more than one million left, and I will give you all."

Xu Chuang: "..."

***

The three of them walked to a luxurious ward and opened the door in a familiar way.

Aunt Zhang, the nurse, just came out of the suite inside and asked with a smile, "Ms. Jiang, Ms. Song, Mr. Xu, you are here."

Xu Chuang nodded, "How is the situation lately?"

Aunt Zhang said: "Doctor He asked me to extend the massage time for Mr. Song, everything else is normal."

Xu Chuang asked Aunt Zhang again about the patient's recent situation, and there was basically no problem, so she let her go out.

Jiang Li and Song Qing entered the suite.

On the hospital bed in the center of the room, a man with delicate features was lying quietly.

"Brother, Lili is back, let's see you." Song Qing said softly, walking to the bed.

No one answered.

The person in the bed was motionless.

There is only silence in the ears.

Jiang Li didn't walk over, but stood at the door, with cold eyebrows low, one leg slightly bent, leaning against the wall, and the cigarette that was in his pocket just now was taken out by her...

***

The three of them had a lot of things in their hands and didn't stay in the ward for a long time.

"Li, when will you join the group in the drama "Like a Dream"?" After walking out of the ward, Song Qing turned his face and asked.

Jiang Li raised his hand to pinch the brim of the duck tongue, and pressed it down, covering his eyebrows and eyebrows more deeply, casually, "A month later."

"Then after you join the group, send Xiao Ye to me and I will take care of you." Song Qing said.

Xu Chuang widened his eyes when he heard the words, "Aqing, you already knew that Li Ye had a...has a...son?"

Song Qing looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and nodded.

Xu Chuang: "..."

Are you still friends?

Such a big thing! They can even conceal that Jiang can make soy sauce in the wild!

One finger in Jiang's black windbreaker hung on his shoulders, walking loosely and stubbornly.

She lazily said, "No, I let Jiang Jaeye go to the school by himself."

Two people: "..."

They wouldn't say much about any decision Jiang Li made.

Song Qing suddenly remembered something, "There will be an awards party next week. Invited stars will add several new creators from the crew of "Like a Dream". Director Wen Chi will also go, do you participate?"

Jiang Li Shang Hot Soo made a lot of noise, so that everyone knew about the drama "Like a Dream".

Wen decided to propagate generously and did not deliberately evade the event.

Jiang Li said, "You helped me put on makeup that day."

"Okay." Song Qing said, "but I might have to make up for you in advance. I took Fang Ziqing's look that day."

Jiang Li nodded.

"Then what about your dress?" Song Qing asked.

She heard the gossip last night that someone greeted major brands in advance and was not allowed to borrow **** li dresses.

Jiang Li didn't care much, "Wear it whatever you want."

"No!" Song Qing was suddenly strong, "This is the first time you have participated in an event since your comeback. You can't just do it!"

Xu Chuang was taken aback by Song Qing's sudden uplifting tone.

"I'll borrow the dress for you. I've been in the circle for so long, and I know a few high-level brands, but..." Song Qing pursed his lips, his voice was slightly lowered, "The brand may be very small..."

When Jiang Li first debuted, because of that face, I don't know how many top brands sent their expensive dresses to the door, begging her to wear them.

Later, it was hacked and its resources plummeted.

Major brands are not willing to lend her clothes again, for fear of jeopardizing their brand's reputation.

This was the case before, but now someone is suppressing Jiang Li, and I am afraid that no brand will lend her clothes.

At this event, I don’t know how many people are waiting to see her jokes.