They Regretted it After Their Hearts Turned to Ashes

Mingwei Pavilion opened the door and strode over.

He walked into Luo Chi's line of sight, he held the edge of the bed with one hand, and squatted down straight to meet Luo Chi's eyes.

This time Mingwei Pavilion finally made it in time for the first time.

Luo Chi couldn't figure out that there was actually nothing in front of him, and the shadow and the shadow were stacked together and suddenly became within reach. He was so frightened that his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he sat for a while.

…

There was a warm warmth on his hands, and after he got used to it for a while, he held his fingers a little bit.

Luo Chi opened his eyes blankly.

He is not familiar with this kind of touch, and his body instinctively trembles at this unpredictable unfamiliarity, but he really has no strength to move.

He was in a thick fog that he couldn't get out of. The fog had nothing but slowly wrapped around him, making him also become a part of those fogs.

Mr. Shadow was in his fog and held his hand.

Ming Weiting held Luo Chi's hand.

He watched Luo Chi's expression relax a little from the trance. Although he was still confused about where he was, the tiny trembling dormant in his body had gradually calmed down, and his icy fingers were finally stained with a little warmth. .

Luo Chi's fingers curled up in his palm, no longer struggling, no longer looking for something to defend himself.

Although it was just the relaxation of trust this night, there was no guarantee that Luo Chi would still be able to remember these things tomorrow, but as long as there were changes, there would be no way out.

Ming Weiting was relieved, got up and sat on the bed, reaching out and wrapping Luo Chi's body leaning against the wall.

That half of the body is already as cold as the wall, or even colder.

Ming Weiting helped him to lie down and rearranged the bed.

This time, he tried to touch Luo Chi's hair again, and confirmed that Luo Chi did not feel uncomfortable, so he slowly pressed the force of his palm onto the soft short hair.

Luo Chi curled up in the quilt, half-closed his eyes, and he rubbed his hair.

Luo Chi's eyelashes trembled a few times, as if trying to open a little more, but he was dragged by sleepiness and slowly sank.

It was probably because such a scene was too common, so common that one couldn't help but think, if those things hadn't happened, if the people he met at any fork in the road weren't so bad... Luo Chi probably would have been like this.

Staying up all night wrote a super nice song and drew a super nice picture.

The bonfire party was so much fun that I fell on the beach that was baked warm, not wanting to talk or move.

Accidentally walking outside for too long and too far, until the moon came out before I got home, took a hot shower, stretched my arms and lay down comfortably regardless of...

"Go to sleep, you'll get better."

Ming Weiting said softly, "It will be fine, don't worry."

He stretched out his hand to cover Luo Chi's eyes, and when he opened his palm again, the person beside him was light and soundly asleep.

…

Ren Chenbai once again had a closed door at the Ming family's cruise company.

The Ming family's new cruise ship is moored at the seaside port. Mr. Ming of this generation is on board and will not leave until the follow-up processing of the cruise wreck is completed.

...In that case, why didn't you tell him where Luo Zhi was taken?

It's been missing for so long, how should I find someone?

He just wanted to get on the boat to meet Mr. Ming and ask the matter clearly, and he was sternly and mercilessly driven away. The general manager was very rude to people, and even instructed people to throw him off the dock.

The water under the pier is not deep, but there are many ships passing by, and the sea water is also stained with a lot of oil stains, and the darkness cannot even reflect the light.

Ren Chenbai still had to rely on them to find Luo Zhi, so he could only swallow the bad luck through gritted teeth. He stumbled to the beach, saw Li Weiming's car, frowned and stopped.

Li Weiming didn't bring his assistant, he drove over by himself, and greeted him as soon as he saw his figure.

"Mr. Ren." Li Weiming was taken aback by the filth on his body, and instinctively hesitated for a moment before reaching out to help, "Have you encountered any trouble?"

Ren Chenbai clapped his hand away in disgust: "What are you doing here?"

Li Weiming was disgraced by him, but he didn't show any displeasure, but just retracted his hand, and his attitude was still very respectful.

"As for the arrangements for the next few days, I can't contact President Jian all day today." Li Weiming said, "I can only come to you and ask."

He noticed that the atmosphere was a little stiff, worried that his hesitation just now made Ren Chenbai unhappy, so he lowered his posture: "No matter what, I'm still yours..."

Ren Chenbai stared at him inexplicably: "Are you my person?"

"When Luo Zhi was the general manager, you recommended me to Huaisheng Entertainment."

Li Weiming laughed. He was no longer the 18th line that no one cared about back then. Although he became popular too fast, he was completely unprepared, but he also had some confidence.

Li Weiming made up his mind, looked at Ren Chenbai's face, and tried to make a joke that suits the other party's mind: "You won't just get rid of Luo Zhi, so you don't want me?"

Ren Chenbai looked at him for a while, and his expression gradually returned to his usual gentleness, and he lowered his head to straighten his cuffs.

In fact, there is nothing to fix at all - he was just thrown into the big puddle of dirty and pungent oil, he choked several times without defense, and it took him a long time to struggle and roll out. How embarrassing it is.

But Ren Chenbai seemed to have no idea, just stood on the side of the road and nodded slowly after thinking about it: "Yes, I recommended you to go to Huaisheng Entertainment."

Back then, they were all secretly doing what they were doing, and almost all of them knew each other well.

Jian Huaiyi wanted to use Huaisheng Entertainment to gain a firm foothold. Not only drove Luo Zhi away, but also let Li Weiming step on Luo Zhi to a higher level, becoming the head of Huaisheng Entertainment now.

In the original layout, the reason why Jian Huaiyi chose Li Weiming, who was still inconspicuous at the time, was because Li Weiming was the person Ren Chenbai recommended to Luo Zhi.

Because he was recommended by Ren Chenbai, Luo Zhi would definitely take care of him.

Because it was the person recommended by Ren Chenbai, it was possible to stab Luo Zhi with the most ruthless backstabbing in such a situation when Luo Zhi was unprepared.

Does Ren Chenbai know about this?

...of course he knew.

He knew it from the beginning.

Ren Chenbai watched Jian Huaiyi spend all her time on the layout, watched Jian Huaiyi try to lead Luo Zhi to the hotel, set up the camera, and sent Li Weiming there too.

That night, Ren Chenbai was actually sitting in the car opposite the hotel. He watched Li Weiming enter the hotel with cold eyes, and then watched Luo Zhi send Li Weiming out, and called a car for him in person.

Ren Chenbai sneered in his heart, he even thought about going to Jian Huaiyi to ask for a video, and going to his mother's grave to show his mother what the real face of the monster who was best at disguising was.

Ren Chenbai also sneered at himself - look, this is the person you once wanted to live with for the rest of your life.

It turns out that everything is installed, the gift of gratitude is installed, the good is installed, and the clean is also installed.

Ren Chenbai allowed this poisonous weed to take root and sprout in his heart. He even mentioned Li Weiming to Luo Zhi badly and deliberately, watching Luo Zhi change his face because of the name, and watching Luo Zhi's body not sitting at the desk. Stiff as he expected.

...Thinking of this, because the almost weightless body of that inexplicable shipwreck seemed to be barely standing on the ground again.

Ren Chenbai took off his oil-stained coat, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can: "Tell me, what's the arrangement."

Li Weiming is now the pillar of Huaisheng Entertainment. The general work arrangement has already been planned by the team, so there is no need to come to him.

Since he came to find Ren Chenbai specially, it means that there is something shady.

"That's it." Li Weiming breathed a sigh of relief, "Luo Zhi's funeral is next week, I heard that it will be held with great momentum."

Although it has been confirmed that there are no outsiders nearby, and the sky is so dark that it is too dark to see anything, Li Weiming lowered his voice: "The others are gone, and the recent wind commentary seems to be picking up again. I have a few fans who want to hurry up. On the day of the funeral, the Linked Marketing account will do some popular science…”

They also planned a lot of these before, although most of them were discussions between him and President Jian, and Ren Chenbai listened absent-mindedly, but Ren Chenbai knew about these things.

Li Weiming tacitly agreed that these matters can also be discussed with Mr. Ren. Halfway through he said, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, stopped talking, and was suddenly startled by Ren Chenbai's gaze.

"Funeral?" Ren Chenbai asked, "Who said that Luo Zhi was going to have a funeral?"

Li Weiming didn't expect this to be what he wanted to ask, so he was stunned and replied instinctively: "When a person dies, there must be someone..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Chen Bai Yang gave him a heavy slap in the face.

Li Weiming didn't have any precautions, and stumbled a few steps with a groan. Before he could stand up straight, Ren Chenbai had already walked over and kicked him to the ground.

Ren Chenbai squatted down and stared at him: "Who are you saying is dead?"

Li Weiming had never seen him like this before, looking at the faint blood in Ren Chenbai's eyes, he opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything for a while.

"Luo Zhi didn't die, he just disappeared. I came to look for him today, but unfortunately it didn't go well and I couldn't find him."

Ren Chenbai's voice was very low, and his tone was so gentle that it was almost weird: "Who is going to give him a funeral?"

Li Weiming felt really scared this time, and swallowed unconsciously.

During this period of time, he was smooth sailing. When had he been so embarrassed, the whole person froze in place, and even cold sweat oozes out unconsciously.

"I'm asking you something." Ren Chenbai said, "Luo family? Luo Jun or Luo Chengxiu? Luo Cheng?"

How could Li Weiming know this, he just instinctively realized that if he didn't answer, there would be more terrible things waiting for him, but he said something random in his head, and he wanted to run while Ren Chenbai turned over in a trance.

It's a pity that Ren Chenbai moved faster than him. He rushed to the door, and the armrest was already held by Ren Chenbai: "Speak up."

Li Weiming stared at him in horror.

"Speaking of which, I've always been curious."

Ren Chenbai did not continue the previous topic, but changed the content: "You climbed his bed at that time, you should record it?"

Ren Chenbai grabbed Li Weiming's wrist and folded it down hard, and Li Weiming couldn't help screaming.

"You took great pains to hack him, and it's even the funeral, and you still haven't let him go." Ren Chenbai chewed these two words slowly until there was blood in his mouth, "So good material, why? Don't you use it?"

Li Weiming's face was pale, he felt that his wrist was about to break, and he was sweating coldly from the pain: "Ren, President Ren..."

"Can't use it? It's not like there's nothing that can be used at all, right. As soon as you enter, he likes you? His vision should not be that bad, and he can even accept things like you."

Ren Chenbai was still talking to himself: "How did you impress him? I really don't know which one he is better..."

Li Weiming listened to his voice, although he still felt the pain in front of his eyes, but something was not right.

He suddenly remembered some baseless gossip.

There are always all kinds of gossip and gossip in the business circles. Most of them pass by after listening to them. Most of them are rumors or exaggerations.

During that time, Li Weiming had been with Jian Huaiyi all the time, and he was barely in the circle for a while, and had heard some outrageous gossip.

For example... Ren Chenbai actually has some special thoughts about Luo Zhi.

It is true that that kind of mind is far from being liked - otherwise Ren Chenbai would not have indulged them to do that kind of thing to Luo Zhi.

It would be more appropriate to say it is an extraordinarily paranoid, eccentric possessiveness that is close to morbid.

Ren Chenbai was unwilling to let Luo Zhi take over Huaisheng Entertainment because of this.

That's why Ren Chenbai cooperated with Jian Huaiyi. Because he wanted Luo Zhi to retreat and take Luo Zhi back to Ren's house, he wanted to make Luo Zhi his own, and didn't want Luo Zhi to deal with anyone else.

Li Weiming didn't know whether these things were true or not, but driven by fear, he blurted out the sentence: "Mr. Ren, there is no such thing at all..."

Ren Chenbai's self-talking voice suddenly stopped.

He didn't seem to understand this sentence, he paused for a few seconds before his eyes fell on Li Weiming: "What did you say?"

"At all, there is no such thing at all." Li Weiming trembled, "that's what I meant by being sent. But as soon as Mr. Luo saw me, he told me to shut up and swallowed what I wanted to say forever. , he gave me the money..."

Out of the lingering fear of Luo Zhi, Li Weiming unconsciously brought out the name at that time.

He was actually afraid of Luo Zhi to death.

He stood in the hotel room that day, so embarrassed that he wanted to die on the spot. He watched Luo Zhi sitting alone on the sofa with his back to him, with most of the ruined birthday cakes in front of him.

The birthday cake was given to Luo Zhi by Luo Cheng.

That day, Luo Cheng suddenly said that he wanted to celebrate Luo Zhi's birthday and that he wanted to give Luo Zhi a surprise, so Luo Zhi would go to the hotel.

He didn't expect Luo Zhi to know their plan, he was almost stunned, and he quickly chewed all the words and swallowed them back.

Luo Zhi asked him again if Luo Cheng knew about this.

Luo Cheng just promised to do Jian Huaiyi a favor. Of course, he didn't understand the specific content at all. After all, Jian Huaiyi still wanted to be a good older brother, so it was impossible to tell Luo Cheng such a dirty thing.

... He answered truthfully like this, and then saw Luo Zhi heaving a sigh of relief.

He thought he had passed the border, but Luo Zhi suddenly turned around and walked in front of him.

Luo Zhi walked up to him and threw his resume and documents on the jumble of things that were supposed to be for fun.

…

After admitting the incident, Li Weiming appeared to be briefly pardoned.

According to Ren Chenbai's request, he found out the video of that night and passed it to Ren Chenbai, then got into the car honestly, and drove Ren Chenbai to Wanghai Villa.

Ren Chenbai leaned on the back seat of the car and watched the video with the sound outside.

Li Weiming listened to his own voice, his face was red with embarrassment, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he had to turn his eyes back to the red light at the intersection in front of him.

This road seems to be full of red lights, and Ren Chenbai is not in a hurry.

He was sitting in the stop-and-go car, and the dazzling red light came in through the window, as if the edge of the field of vision was also stained with a faint blood.

He looked at the video.

Luo Zhi walked up to Li Weiming and dropped Li Weiming's resume.

"You are a student sponsored by the Ren family." Luo Zhi asked him, "Why do you do such a thing?"

Li Weiming stood there motionless, ashamed and ashamed.

"In two years, I will not give you resources again."

Luo Zhi said: "Clean your heart and pour out the dirty things."

Li Weiming's face instantly turned gray in this sentence, he stared at Luo Zhi desperately, and begged for mercy: "Mr. Luo..."

"It's only two years, you don't have a solid basic skill now, just go back to study." Luo Zhi went back to the sofa and cut a cake for himself, "If I'm still here in two years, I will continue to give you resources as usual. "

Li Weiming's voice of begging for mercy has already brought a cry: "Mr. Luo, I know I'm wrong, please give me another chance..."

Luo Zhi turned his back to him and slowly finished the small piece of cake.

Li Weiming's pleas gradually ran out of words, and he probably guessed that Luo Zhi would not change his mind again, and gradually stopped talking, only his expression became more and more gloomy and dejected.

In the hotel's extravagant suite, the air is so quiet that you can smell needles falling.

"This matter." Luo Zhi suddenly said, "And—"

He looked like he was about to ask a question, but stopped abruptly when the words reached his lips.

Li Weiming raised his head blankly.

Luo Zhi still didn't ask this question in the end. He just walked out of the video screen, which was probably by the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel.

Luo Zhi stood there, not knowing what was going on across the street.

After a long while, Luo Zhi suddenly smiled: "I'll give you two years of basic salary and say happy birthday."

Li Weiming was a little stunned: "What?"

"Happy birthday, wish me." Luo Zhi looked up at the wall clock on the wall, the day was almost over, the second hand had the last two bars left, and the day would officially end.

"Xiaocheng originally wanted to celebrate my birthday, but I don't agree with her entering the entertainment industry so early."

Luo Zhi seemed to smile. He didn't know whether he was telling Li Weiming or just making a simple summary of the day: "I screwed up."

…

This kind of video is played to me, even if I can't see the picture, it is extremely torment.

Li Weiming drove the car and turned red at the last intersection.

At that time, his mind was all on the basic salary for two years, and he had already started to figure out what private work he could take out, but he didn't listen carefully to Luo Zhi's words.

But the word was still said.

Li Weiming heard him say happy birthday dumbly, and the word "happy" was completely overshadowed by the clock chiming at zero. The location of the camera was not far from the wall clock, and there was a loud roar.

"If you let yourself go like this, the person who sent you probably won't let you go."

Luo Zhi's voice sounded calmly in the video: "Let's go, I'll take you downstairs."

"Ren... President Ren." Li Weiming swallowed dryly and said in a hoarse voice, "You must not spread this video to the public..."

To be on the safe side, he should have thought of a way to delete this long ago—especially after the Weibo post that stabbed Luo Zhi in the back was posted.

This video is a sword hanging over his head, maybe it will fall off at some point, directly destroying everything he has finally got.

But since he posted that Weibo, Luo Zhi's private mailbox will send him this terrible thing at regular intervals every day.

No matter how you delete it, you can't delete it, even if you delete it the next day.

Even after Luo Zhi died... there would still be.

Li Weiming was so frightened that he secretly invited a knowledgeable person to see it. It seemed that he had written a script that automatically monitored and captured keywords, and then linked his email to send them regularly. Unless you get Luo Zhi's own computer, there is no way to solve it.

The video forwarded to Ren Chenbai was just received by his mailbox.

Ren Chenbai's state was so weird just now. Li Weiming was so frightened that he instinctively forwarded the video to him. Only now has he vaguely felt that the handle was caught.

"No wonder." Ren Chenbai couldn't help laughing, "It's really something he can do."

Luo Zhi would let Li Weiming go once, for the sake of the Ren family. If the matter is to be ripped apart, Ren Chenbai and the students sponsored by the Ren family will lose all the face of the Ren family back and forth.

But Luo Zhi is not a bad person, and to get this video over Jian Huaiyi's layers of defense, Luo Zhi is trying to protect himself.

Luo Zhi has always been thinking of ways to protect himself.

Just because they completely destroyed Luo Zhi, many of the things that were arranged were not used.

Ren Chenbai nodded: "You are lucky. Luo Zhi was tortured by me and the Luo family and fell ill. His brain is not clear, and he can't remember many things... Otherwise, he will punish you in his own way. of."

Li Weiming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the first few words, but the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he stammered: "...Mr. Ren, are you joking? What, what torture..."

Ren Chenbai suddenly asked: "If there is a grudge that cannot be resolved, will he come back to take revenge if he turns into a ghost after he dies?"

Li Weiming has been suspicious of emails these days. This is what he is afraid of. He shivered unnaturally: "No way..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was shocked by Ren Chenbai's suddenly cold eyes, and hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, definitely!"

The car had arrived at Wanghai Villa, and Li Weiming stopped tremblingly and looked at the figure in the rear mirror.

He didn't dare to say another word, he just regretted why he had come to meet the bad luck today, and hoped that the King of Hell would get off the bus and leave as soon as possible.

"Then he will probably be very busy." Ren Chenbai was in no hurry to leave, leaning on the back seat and lowering his head to fiddle with his phone, "Help him save some energy."

Li Weiming had an extremely outrageous thought for no reason in his heart, and a chill filled his body instantly.

"President Ren, you...you can do whatever you want me to do."

Li Weiming stammered and said, "Please, please delete that video..."

"Oh." Ren Chenbai put away his phone, "I can't delete it."

Li Weiming was engulfed by the chill: "Why can't it be deleted?"

"It's too many retweets." Ren Chenbai stood up and opened the car door, "You slowly delete it, it's all over the Internet."