With both hands clenched into fists, he dared not touch the phone in front of him, and shook his head desperately.

"The person here is not me, Mr. Yi, this is someone else who is setting me up, nothing happened to me and the director..." Song Xinfei's eyes cracked with a look of horror, and she stepped back abruptly.

The next second, he rushed forward again, grabbed the phone on the table, and threw it to the ground.

"This video is edited and synthesized, Mr. Yi, you must not believe it, they are teaming up and want to calculate me!"

Why didn't she kill the reporter at the time!

Yi Haiyin saw it. When he saw this video, he would know that the person he met that night was not her at all...

The person he hit was not hers, and the keychain was not hers either...

How could this be?

She didn't even have a chance to turn over...

"The person in the video... isn't you?" Yi Haiyin's eyes flickered, coldly raising his eyes, looking at Song Xinfei who was dying and struggling.

"Yes, it's not me, that video is fake, Mr. Yi, they all want to hurt me!" Song Xinfei rushed forward, clutching Yi Haiyin's arm nervously.

Watching him slowly stretched out his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the table, and said every word.

"I'll give you a chance to prove...Call the director...Confrontation."

"..." Song Xinfei stiffened suddenly.

Looking at the mobile phone he handed to her, with a pair of Danfeng eyes, she stared blankly, without reaching out to pick it up.

"It's not innocent... why don't you dare to fight?" Yi Haiyin swept across her guilty face, and broke her hand holding his arm apart one by one.

Watching her fall to the ground, Yi Haiyin took out the handkerchief from her pocket and carefully wiped the sleeves of her clothes that she had touched.

As if stained with dirt.

"The keychain... how did it come?" Yi Haiyin lowered his eyes, staring at Song Xinfei who was full of lies, gritted his teeth.

At first, if he had not misunderstood that Song Xinfei was the owner of the keychain, he would not interfere with Yan Chengchi's punishment of her.

Even more not, knowing that Song Xinfei was spreading rumors about their relationship in the crew, she didn't pursue it.

He has been wondering whether he will feel less guilty after he has compensated.

But now I discovered that he had been compensating the wrong person.

No wonder, he never felt the slightest familiarity with Song Xinfei...

She, **** it!

In Yi Haiyin's cold eyes, a cold killing intent flashed.

"I..." Song Xinfei was about to be killed, her keychain belonged to her, but she suddenly stopped daring to look at Shang Yi Haiyin's bloodthirsty eyes.

Hold back for a long time, unable to say a word.

With both hands on the floor, the nails are cut off, just unwilling to let go.

Whenever she thought that the person Yi Haiyin was looking for was Yan Ling, she couldn't be reconciled!

She will have today, thanks to Xia Changyue and Yan Ling. What she can't get, so why can they easily have it?

"Speak!" Yi Haiyin's thin lips opened slightly, his voice was very soft, but it was heart-palpitating cold.

"I, I picked it up!" Song Xinfei raised her head suddenly and blurted out, "It's the keychain that you picked up on the road. Who knows it will happen to be what you are looking for."

"What are you talking about?" Yi Haiyin twisted his eyebrows slightly, and his cold gaze passed over Song Xinfei's face.

"You can't help me if you don't believe it, that's what I found on the road." Song Xinfei straightened her neck and repeated her scalp.

"Which way?" Yi Haiyin's voice sank.