What Lin Sui wanted to do was not only to bring Zhou Xiaobao out, but what he wanted to get was the evidence of the uncleanness here, as well as the connection between this matter and Lin Mohan. Lin Sui clicked on the transmitted recording, and there was a dialogue sound from it.

"Brother, how did that little fat man come in, we don't like this kind of thing here."

"That, offended the boss friend and was sent in."

Lin Sui packed up the evidence and sent it to the police anonymously.

Yan Qin watched him deal with these matters, and did not intervene, and squeezed Lin Sui's hands to relax after Lin Sui was done.

The cell phone that Lin Sui put aside rang. Looking at the unmarked strange call, Lin Sui didn't want to lift his hands, and signaled Yan Qin to connect with his eyes.

Yan Qin tapped the answer and switched on the speakerphone, waiting for the person over there to speak.

"Suisui...can you hear me?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Sui became more and more bored, and leaned on Yan Qin, making it clear that he was too lazy to respond.

The people over there thought that Lin Sui heard it and didn't want to respond, so he hurriedly said, "Sui Sui, I'm a mother, something happened at home these days, and your father fell ill, can you go home and have a look?" ? I have prepared special dishes, and I will try them when you come back."

The hypocrisy of people in the world makes people feel similar. Lin Sui always treats this kind of people like to give them a hard blow when they think they still have hope. He intends to speak again on the day Lin Mohan enters, and has no intention of wasting words with them now.

The real and fake young masters want both, so let them get none of them.

Yan Qin also understood the identity of this person. He knew the original owner's wish that Lin Sui wanted to fulfill, so he naturally knew what happened to the original owner. He was very displeased with this kind of parents. He frowned.

"I only made your specialty, so do you remember what he likes to eat?"

Yan Qin knew that this person didn't know what Lin Sui liked to eat, even his own son, the poor man, probably didn't know.

"Who are you? Are you that mentor? Where's Lin Sui?"

After watching the show, the woman naturally knew Lin Sui's voice, and suddenly heard an unfamiliar male voice asking subconsciously, but she quickly guessed it.

Her answer was the sound of hanging up. The woman was holding the phone with a slightly angry look on her face.

When she called again, she couldn't get through, and the previous number had already been blocked, so she used the new number to call.

Father Lin asked from the side, "How is it?"

"He didn't answer the call at all. It was his friend who answered the call, and then hung up the phone. I have never seen such an uneducated person."

"He can only make friends like this. I don't think he even wants to recognize us, let alone rely on him to find a relationship. What's the use of having him."

Lin's father was not happy at all, and he was very displeased with his biological son. If it weren't for the test report, he wouldn't want to admit that the cowardly, timid child who knew nothing was his child, but he was not allowed to sing. Just don't go home, now that he is a little developed, he doesn't feel kindness at all, and has no conscience at all.

"Then you are blaming me. The co-author is my own life, right? Have you ever raised him? Are you not responsible for his replacement?"

"You don't recognize the baby you gave birth to?"

"You always said it was from your old Lin's family, did you recognize it?"

The pressure of life, the downgrading of the economy and class made the couple, who hadn't blushed much in the first half of their life, start to quarrel frequently, blaming each other on everything from the failure of project decision-making to the children's issues.

The sound insulation in the old residential area is not good, Lin Mohan lay on the door, showing a slightly excited smile.

He suddenly thought of a way, a way that would make Lin Sui unable to stay in the entertainment industry any longer and make him so embarrassing that his parents didn't want him back.

If Lin Sui was gay, what a scandal it would be. With a gay son, parents would never want him to come back and drive him away, right?

The more Lin Mohan thought about it, the more excited he became, and many evidences appeared in his mind.

Yes, it was the composer named Suian. If they hadn't had an affair, how could that man have helped him like that, and he said that they also had a bed photo, which might be true, and they had slept together long ago.

Not only that, this person also helped Lin Sui write songs anonymously, making him popular.

Lin Mohan squeezed his hands that were trembling with excitement, changed his clothes, put the baseball cap and mask in the bag, and packed everything like his camera.

He took over Lin Sui before, knew where the show was recorded, and knew the approximate recording time, so the next step was to wait for the opportunity.

Lin Sui didn't know about the quarrel in Lin's family, so he looked at Yan Qin who hung up the phone and looked a little sullen.

This made him angry. If Yan Qin knew about his past, he would be so angry.

Lin Sui suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have told Yan Qin that he was a book walker and that he still had a life before becoming a furnace.

However, it seems that there is no need to say it. To Lin Sui, it is already not worth mentioning.

He is not a person who likes to expose his past to others. He can accept Yan Qin seeing his past, but he will never take the initiative to tell it.

Lin Sui made an uncomfortable look on purpose to divert Yan Qin's attention.

"Give me another dose of medicine to see what's going on."

Lin Sui put the computer aside, turned over and lay down on the bed.

According to his estimation, it should be back to normal.

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