Song Yan knew Duan Chenhao would give her such an answer, but she was not in a hurry. She said slowly, "Mr. Duan, I know you have something in your hand, so it depends on yourself whether you are willing to give it to me or not."

Duan Chenhao half narrowed his eyes, looked at her determined face, and suddenly smiled, "Alas, it seems that you have been prepared."

"I\'m ready for anything." Song Yan denied, "it\'s just that Xu Zhiyu had an accident with you last time, so you didn\'t design her. Who else?"

Duan Chenhao held his chin in his hand and stared at her with a smile in his eyes, "what do you want those things to do?"

"I have my own use." Song Yan didn\'t want to talk so much nonsense with him. She had to be tough. "Mr. Duan, are you willing to give it to me or not? If not, I\'ll go first."

After that, she turned and left without hesitation.

Duan Chenhao saw that she was really leaving, and didn\'t even look back. He couldn\'t help humming in his heart. He thought that this woman was really heartless, and wouldn\'t pretend to beg him for more time.

When song Yan came to the gate to open the door, Duan Chenhao said, "heartless woman, stop!"

Song Yan stopped smiling when she couldn\'t see him.

"Mr. Duan, what\'s the matter?" She turned around and looked at him with a little blank expression, as if she didn\'t understand his behavior of suddenly stopping her.

"If you want a video, I can give it to you, but you have to tell your purpose." Duan Chenhao wants to know why she wants to know about Xu Zhiyu. He has investigated the people of the Xu family. Except Xu Yan\'s straw bag, others don\'t seem to be fuel-efficient lamps.

He is also worried that song Yan will have an accident again.

"Of course, it adds a little fun to Xu Zhiyu\'s quiet life." Song Yan also doesn\'t choose to hide her. Since Xu Zhiyu can\'t get away with the fact that she almost died before, she won\'t tolerate those grievances in vain. Naturally, she wants to get some justice for herself.

At the same time, she has another purpose is to tell Xu Zhiyu that she is back, let her do it again, and then facilitate Li Qingyu and Gu Yao to deal with the Xu family.

"I can help you." Such a small matter is nothing to Duan Chenhao at all. If she is willing, he is willing to do anything difficult for her.

"My own business, I still want to do it myself." Song Yan refused his kindness. She just wanted to solve her grievances with Xu Zhiyu by herself. "I know you have to do your own things, so you really don\'t have to worry about my things."

Duan Chenhao saw her persistence, neither forced her nor insisted on helping her, but he would still secretly observe her every move.

"OK, you go up first. I\'ll send the video to your mobile phone later."

"Thank you." Song Yan thanked him and went upstairs directly.

When she returned to her home, she was not surprised to see a large and a small girl standing at the door. Her eager appearance looked like she was waiting for her to return home.

In fact, their father and son were indeed waiting for her.

"Are you two afraid I won\'t come back?" Her eyes showed a helpless look. She came and picked up the steamed stuffed bun, "baby."

She kissed him on the face. "Mom loves you very much."

"Ma Ma, I love you too." Steamed stuffed bun also kissed her on the face. He liked to play coquettish with song Yan.

After returning to the house, Li Qingyu asked song Yan with a serious face, "what have you done down there for so long?"

"Just chatted with him." Song Yan replied perfunctorily.

Alas, if Duan Chenhao had just been willing to give her something, she wouldn\'t have stayed below for a long time, which made Li Qingyu feel unhappy.

"I promise you, nothing happened between me and him. It\'s just a chat." Song Yan was afraid that he would not believe it or that she had a grudge, so she explained to him and hoped he wouldn\'t think nonsense.

"Then tell me in more detail. What did you talk to him about?" Li Qingyu heard that she had been emphasizing the word "chat". He wanted to hear what they had talked about.

Song Yan smiled unnaturally and stared at him with blinking eyes. She was flirting with him, pretending to be pathetic and begged him to spare her.

Li Qingyu was really ruthless and didn\'t care to embarrass her, so he had to let the matter pass, but he reminded her, "it\'s not an example."

"I see, my husband." Song Yan smiled and went upstairs with the steamed stuffed bun in her arms.

Soon, song Yan received the video sent by Duan Chenhao. She opened it and watched it. The video began when Xu Zhiyu was taken away by the police. The police found a bag similar to pills from her bag.

Well, with such a video, it will certainly have a great impact on Xu Zhiyu\'s and ruin her reputation. The status of the film queen is not guaranteed, especially in the entertainment industry.

Song Yan didn\'t want to do this to her either. She just thought of the means she had secretly used to herself. Now she\'s only doing it in her own way.

It\'s fair to pay back.

After the steamed stuffed bun fell asleep, song Yan asked Li Qingyu, who had not yet rested, "Qingyu, can I ask you something?"

"My husband, come and listen." Li Qingyu looked at her with a slight eyebrow. If you want him to help, you must first agree to his request.

Suddenly he asked her to call her husband. Song Yan really couldn\'t call it out, as if something was choking her throat.

She also coughed a few times and cleared her throat. She still couldn\'t cry out.

"It\'s so difficult for you to call your husband?" Li Qingyu\'s look became a little unhappy. When he was downstairs, he heard her call his husband. It was very natural and easy. Why is he unwilling to call now.

"I......" Song Yan swallowed her saliva, sighed again and explained, "you suddenly asked so, I can\'t say it."

Well, Li Qingyu accepted her reason and softened it.

"Come on, what do you want me to do for you?"

Song Yan immediately approached him and showed him Xu Zhiyu\'s video, "I want you to help me send this online and make the other party unable to find your IP address."

"Such a small thing?" Li Qingyu thought she had something important to ask him for help, but he was willing to help with this small matter, "I can help you, but you should be ready to thank him."

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