After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

Believe in science, believe in biology.

Yin Ronglan felt self-conscious enough to ignore some temporarily unexplained supernatural phenomena in life. But in the face of this existence, unless he is blind, it is really difficult to deceive himself.

"Are you really sweeping?" The youth narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

Yin Ronglan shook his head, his lips flicked twice, he couldn't see what he was saying, he went to the service desk and bought two bottles of water to leave.

Chen Zhan basked in the warm sunlight and estimated the time when the other party left, just enough for an encounter.

As soon as his eyes rolled, Yin Ronglan knew what idea he was playing, explaining: "I met a...fool."

Chen Zhan frowned. It was not polite to call people by this word, and he said from an objective standpoint: "Respect them."

Yin Ronglan nodded.

The weather at the seaside changed, and the sunny weather reported by the weather forecast suddenly gave light rain.

Chen Zhang glanced at other places, Yin Ronglan looked down, and saw a middle-aged uncle was packing up and leaving.

"Know?"

Chen Zhang shook his head: "He had been paying attention to us before."

Yin Ronglan glanced away with one glance: "Probably the police."

Chen Zhang raised his eyebrows.

Yin Ronglan: "After the death of An Leng, did the police tell you not to leave the city temporarily?"

Chen Zhang thought about it for a while, as if it really happened.

"Chasing out of the country all the way, will the travel expenses be reimbursed?"

This can be used to shoot a real version of a thousand miles to pursue the murder.

Yin Ronglan smiled: "First ask for leave and change, and then go abroad, your behavior seems very suspicious."

Chen Zhang considered whether to explain it.

Seeing his thoughts, Yin Ronglan said: "If you say more, it will have a counterproductive effect."

Thinking about this sentence, he listened to him again: "What's more, we are on our honeymoon."

Chen Zhang: "...So?"

Yin Ronglan: "Someone looked at Xiu Ai Ai, which is good."

Chen Zhan reached out and rubbed his face subconsciously, not easy to face, it was true: "You were not like this before."

Yin Ronglan didn't talk, helped him unscrew the bottle cap, the two got up and walked towards the hotel.

On the way, Chen Zhang thought twice about when the other party's personality changed.

[System: Isn’t it just after knowing the host? 】

Chen Zhan's footsteps stagnate violently, and then go forward if nothing happens.

When he was away from home, he always advocated frugality, but this time, he did not stop Yin Ronglan from ordering a luxury suite. Anyway, it is also under the name of a honeymoon, although they have not officially married.

Chen Zhang only stopped changing the article at hand. At this time, he had to work hard to continue writing the male god. Yin Ronglan sat on the side to check the mail sent by his subordinates, and the two parties did not disturb each other.

The rain is not heavy and the windows are open. A gust of wind blew, bringing a touch of sea breeze.

Chen Zhang couldn't help but look out the window. In order to better enjoy the sea view, the floor they lived on was not high.

Yin Ronglan took the time to glance at him: "Want to let the meal deliver?"

Chen Zhang shook his head and took his mobile phone to buy it in person.

Since learning cooking with Lin Mu, the interest in food is much more than before, and Linhai is mainly based on seafood. When Chen Zhang looked at the menu, he noticed a young man sitting on his left.

Most people passing by will look at him more. The awkward posture of holding a knife and fork really makes people want to step forward and correct it personally.

Slap!

The young man's hand slipped for a while, and the crabs on the plate were not successfully opened. Instead, he grunted and rolled to Chen Zhan.

Wrapped in paper towels and picked up and placed at the table, Chen Zhan came over and said: "Intentional?"

The young man was shocked: "How do you know?"

"..."

One thing is that Mr. Wu and the law enforcers really achieved their goals. Facing such an existence, Chen Zhang couldn't really start.

Even if it looks suspicious, he is unwilling to talk to the fool and chooses to ignore it.

Ordered two seafood noodles to pack upstairs, refused to look back.

As soon as the door opened, Yin Ronglan looked up and saw Chen Zhang enter with a complex expression, vaguely understanding something. Instead of asking, he talked about the taste of the food.

Chen Zhan finished eating in one step and turned on the computer again to do the right thing. Because he did not deliberately turn his back to the typing, what was written on the screen, Yin Ronglan at a glance-

Some misunderstandings caused many people to misunderstand me. I even thought that people who had an intersection with me could form a group and write a "Prison Record."

The truth is all fallacy.

for example:

After the arson, someone tried to stab me in the restaurant and failed to be arrested. After being detained for some time, she finally saw the sun again.

The good times don't last long. This woman who had a brief encounter with me because of the invincible enmity of her cheeks disappeared in a few days after leaving the detention center. The police suspected that she had something to do with the arson case, and wanted to conduct a follow-up investigation in private, who would have expected that the person would just disappear under the nose.

The last person she saw before she disappeared was a male god.

I didn't know all this before the police's routine inquiry.

According to the male god, he took the initiative to ask the woman to meet, the purpose was also to ask the other party if he had participated in the arson, but unfortunately did not get useful information. After that, the two sides never met again.

It's like what every criminal suspect will say.

As a pillow person, I can obviously feel that he is hiding something.

At night, I lay on my side, and somehow I could feel that the other party was not asleep even with my back to the male god.

As if confirming my guess, he called my name gently.

Pretending to be motionless, the male **** moved the quilt gently and barely on the ground.

Without turning on the lights, all movements in the darkness were blocked.

The male **** went to another room, worried that it was too close, I could only hide in the corner of the bedroom and carefully speculate by hearing.

Learn about the sound of zippers, the sound of zippers, and the sound of moving boxes.

The next day while the male **** was at work, I tried to walk into that room and was surprised to find that the door was locked.

The night came again, sleeping in the same bed, the male **** helped me tuck in the quilt, and asked with a smile: "Can't sleep?"

"A bit insomnia."

Male God: "Counting sheep?"

"Too lazy to count."

Male god: "I will tell you a story?"

"it is good."

The male **** told the story of Blue Beard in a very soft tone: "Blue Beard gave the keys to his wife and told her not to enter one of the rooms..."

While talking, gently patted my back gently.

Unconsciously, I fell asleep. When he woke up again, the goddess had already gone to the company. Breakfast was on the table, and the color of tomato sauce was extremely red.

After having breakfast, I found a circle in the villa, and finally found a bunch of spare keys on the bottom floor of the bedside table.

Standing in front of the locked door, hesitated for a moment before inserting the key.

Presented in front of me was a messy room, piled with many unused old objects.

Just then, there was a sudden sound outside.

I hurriedly closed the door and stood at the entrance of the staircase, but he went back.

"Forgot to bring the file." The male **** smiled.

When he went upstairs, his eyes suddenly stayed in the innermost room, and his smile became more meaningful.

At three in the morning, the male **** got up again, but this time he did not return to the bedroom. I stood upstairs and saw that the outside lights were on. He was putting the suitcase in the trunk, and I wondered where to go.

When I ran downstairs, I thought that even the car had already taken off, but unexpectedly there were two more people at the door, stopping the male **** one after another.

The two police officers who were originally responsible for tracking in the dark have sharp eyes: "Where are you going so late?"

Male God: "Something."

"Can we have a look at the trunk?"

When opened, it was a rusty shovel and a black suitcase.

"What's inside?"

Male God: "Privacy."

As the last person to meet the missing person, the male **** is suspected of being in the body, and it is legal to cooperate with the investigation within an appropriate range.

After all, the suitcase was slowly opened, but the picture displayed was not stinky corpses, but cash.

The police officer looked a little ugly: "What are you doing with so much money?"

Male God: "Buried."

"Why bury it?"

"Hide money from private houses."

"...Which one hid his suitcase?"

Male God: "Because I am rich."

Indeed, this amount of money is not even for him.

In order to strengthen the persuasion, the male **** has provided several places to bury money, all in the real estate garden under his name.

In the surprise eyes of the police, I was also inexplicable: "I have never managed your money."

"So I don't like it." Male god: "According to our relationship, you should let me pay my wages. I fight for wisdom and hide some small money. This is the love between lovers."

The other party does not practice, he can only enjoy the sitcom.

"Are you afraid of being corroded for a long time?"

The male **** shook his head: "After two days, we have to dig out and change places."

"..."

The male **** asked seriously: "So when will you let me pay my salary?"

Because of the street lights in the moonlight, I can see clearly.

At a glance at the expressions on the faces of the two police officers at the moment, I helped them to ask the question because of the inconvenience of their duties: "Are you...have a brain problem?"

"Cough."

The continuous light cough interrupted Chen Zhanwenwen.

"I don't have a good throat to eat a lozenge."

Yin Ronglan smiled slightly unnaturally: "So you still remember these things."

Chen Zhang thought for a while: "After all, it took less than two months."

Yin Ronglan also wanted to say a few good words, which was not enough for Chen Zhang to upload new chapters.

He pressed his eyebrows and smiled helplessly: "Yi Yingying is not here."

Chen Zhang's eyes were full of doubts: "Don't set yourself too much."

The two talked and laughed, but the comment area quickly became lively.

[Five Mountain: Use the suitcase to hide private money? Sorry I am rich. 】

[Lin Jiaguo: In this way, Chen Zhang is actually a victim. 】

[Handsome tall Chen Meinan: a king who never lacks material! 】

Lin Chiang, who had already quit the novel, specially read the update of the latest chapter because of certain things. For a long time, he had no words, and he closed his eyes fiercely after covering his unswollen face.

Yin Ronglan walked all wild roads, completely likes to live life in a horror style.

And he actually found such a person to learn from his emotional experience.

On the other side, Jiang Ying was filming a novel recently, so she read the novels in chapter-jumping style. Chen Zhang recorded mostly idle stories, and there was no way to talk about the plot.

When he just took a break, he glanced at today's update and suddenly hummed... Why does this style feel familiar?