149 The Least Valuable Things in This World Are Tears and Love
I always have a premonition that the young master Chu mentioned in Long Kun must be Chu Mingyang. I could vaguely hear the cheers outside, one by one, one by one, and it was still early before the meeting ended. Shengxia had been wandering at the door of the private room, wanting to find out...
In the box, Chu Mingyang leaned lazily on the black leather sofa, put one hand on Bai Xi's shoulders leaning against the young model in his arms, rubbing gently, and holding a cigarette in the other hand, swallowing clouds and mist under the dim light, and slivering blue smoke, adding a touch of decadence to his handsome appearance.
"How about it, this time the goods are good. The whole country of T is just that little. I keep them all for you. Brother, please treat you well!" Long Kun sat next to Chu Mingyang, his legs crossed, leaned lazily on the sofa, and said with a gaze.
"Thank you, Brother Long!" Chu Mingyang took the wine glass handed over by the woman in his arms, made a glass-clinking posture towards Long Kun, raised his head and poured it into his stomach in one breath.
Since he accidentally killed Ma Rui five years ago and asked Shengxia to be a "scapegoat", Chu Mingyang would dream of two women asking for his life every night, so he could only spend every night in bars and nightclubs, and numb himself with alcohol. Over time, he became depressed and became addicted to poison.
Long Kun, who has a deep hatred with him, naturally became a "good brother" because of drugs.
Chu Sinian went to Q Country, and Gong Lan asked him to move back to his old house to live with him. He was afraid that he would not be able to stand Gong Lan's constraints, so he refused to agree.
From then on, he began his life like a walking dead. During the day, everyone in the Chu family envied and admired the bright and beautiful idle manager, and at night he became a completely devoured addict.
More importantly, he was subconsciously afraid of having a girlfriend and even more afraid of getting married.
When he mentioned marriage, he felt frustrated and was so scared that he was very afraid. Gong Lan introduced him to a very good lady from a famous family. He fled almost every time he met.
"Brother, I want to discuss something with you..." Long Kun leaned over and put his arms around Chu Mingyang's shoulders, and a complicated gaze appeared in his eyes.
Chu Mingyang pressed out the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a credit card and threw it on the coffee table, and said coldly to the young model beside him: "Go out!"
When the young model saw the golden card on the coffee table, her beautiful eyes lit up. She pretended to be delicate and stuck in Chu Mingyang's arms for a few seconds. She also printed a fragrant kiss on his cheek. Then she took the golden card and left quickly like oiling the soles of her feet...
Chu Mingyang's phoenix eyes were half-squinted, subconsciously following the tender and beautiful back. However, when the young model went out, the moment the door opened and closed, he saw a familiar face. He suddenly sat up straight, his eyes were stunned and his breathing was suffocated.
Midsummer...is midsummer...
Chu Mingyang's face was extremely dark, and he stood up from the sofa, walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and looked towards the lengthy passage-
No one.
It's been five years since the beginning of the summer. He must have had hallucinations just now...
But it is impossible. The midsummer that just appeared in front of him was completely different from five years ago. She had short hair and slowly took off her sunglasses in front of him. The beautiful eyes reflected the cold light of hatred. If it was really an illusion, how could it be so realistic?
He hoped that the woman just now was in midsummer, but also hoped that she was not...
If Shengxia really didn't die, then the guilt in her heart would be reduced by at least half. But if she didn't die, then she might have to clear her crimes when she comes back, or seek revenge on him...
Two relative feelings surged into my heart, and I was frustrated in my heart. Chu Mingyang felt a splitting headache, and his chest was fluctuating violently. He quickly turned back to the private room, took out the drugs with his trembling hands, and numb himself...
"What's wrong?" Long Kun asked in confusion.
After Chu Mingyang sucked the clouds and vomited mist, he calmed down a little inside and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you seen a woman standing outside the door with short hair just now?"
"No." Long Kun suddenly realized, subconsciously turned his eyes and glanced at the door, and replied faintly.
"..." Chu Mingyang breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his scattered eyes tightly, and gasping for breath.
It's good if not, it's good if not...
It's so painful, so painful. I really don't know when it's not supported by poison, how many days he can live in this world...
After Chu Mingyang turned back to the private room, the door of the private room was slowly pushed open, and Shengxia walked out of it, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the closed private room door without blinking, and a cold light suddenly appeared!
Just as he stood at the door, he saw Chu Mingyang drinking and chatting leisurely in the private room, she deliberately took off her sunglasses to see what kind of reaction he would be. If he killed someone, he could still be romantic and happy outside with peace of mind...
The result made him very satisfied. Seeing his face pale and his panic look, a sense of revenge surged into his heart, spreading rapidly to every part of his body, and every cell was extremely comfortable.
She hated Chu Mingyang as much as Chu Sinian. As the saying goes, "Love is deep, hatred is so intense." Chu Mingyang was as timid as a mouse, and although she could not forgive, she could understand these human weaknesses. However, Chu Sinian was different. Although the murder case was she and Chu Mingyang, the whole thing was developed by Chu Sinian alone. He covered him and forced her to take the blame. His selfishness, viciousness, cruelty, especially using her love and trust in him, pushed her into the abyss of death...
Therefore, although she was the one she hated the most was Chu Sinian...
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Xingyan wore sunglasses that had almost covered her face, stepped on ten centimeter high heels and twisted her proud waist, accompanied by her bodyguard and agent, taking the elevator directly to the underground garage on the first floor. After leaving the elevator, two of the bodyguards quickly walked around in front to protect her and prevent fans and paparazzi from approaching her.
Suddenly, a crisp sound came out and floated in the empty garage...
"Sister Yanyan——"
He had been hiding in the garage and waiting for Xingyan's summer. After seeing Xingyan walk out of the elevator, he stood up excitedly and shouted from afar.
The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly stopped. Xingyan felt palpitations, thinking that she had hallucinations, slowed down and continued to move forward very lightly, but she had just taken a step-
"Sister Yanyan——"
A familiar voice floated over again, Xingyan suddenly stopped and looked in the sound and saw a thin figure standing more than ten meters behind her. When she saw the familiar face clearly, her beautiful face was covered in blue and white, and her breathing was suffocated.
Midsummer...is it midsummer?
Yes, it must be, in this world, there is only one person in the world who calls her "Sister Yanyan". Who else would she be if she weren't!
She is alive, she is not dead, she is still alive...
Xingyan repeated it over and over again in her heart, prompting herself to quickly digest this exciting fact, and her beautiful eyes instantly filled with tears.
"You all go first!" Xingyan turned around and said to the agent and bodyguard.
"I'm not at ease if you are alone," said the agent.
"Give me the key." Xingyan spread her hands evenly in front of her agent, not saying anything more to her.
"Miss Yan, Mr. Fang let us keep our steps away from protecting your safety." The security guard beside him said in a deep voice.
"I'm not leaving any step?! Did Mr. Fang say this? Did he ask you to keep on getting along when I change my clothes and go to the bathroom?" Xingyan raised her eyebrows and looked at the simple-minded and well-developed man beside her.
The man's cheeks were burning with his teasing, and his eyelids drooped, he dared not look directly at the beautiful and enchanting woman with a savage tongue.
"Okay, let's go back, Mr. Fang, I'll talk about it."
When the agent took out the car key from his bag and held it in his hand hesitantly, Xingyan grabbed it quickly and drove them away with a cold face.
Shengxia was also worried that others would know that she was still alive. After Xingyan's agent and bodyguard left, she quickly ran towards Xingyan...
Xingyan stood there, her excited beautiful eyes with tears in her eyes, stretched out her arms toward Shengxia, waiting to hug her...
"Sister Yanyan——"
The moment when Shengxia and Xingyan hugged each other, two tears burst out excitedly and called out with a moaning voice.
Xingyan said nothing, hugging her tightly and feeling the reality that the summer is still alive. She pursed her delicate red lips and raised her eyes to try to force the tears back. However, tears still slid down the corners of her eyes, and two tears shone brightly under the light...
The rational Xingyan was happy about the fact that Shengxia was still alive, and was afraid that her identity would cause trouble to Shengxia, so she quickly pushed Shengxia away and pulled her into the car. The car drove out of the garage quickly and drove in the direction of sparse crowds...
"Xia Xia, tell me what happened five years ago. Why aren't you... alive again?" Xingyan asked excitedly while driving.
After she came back, she also found some messy news, but Shengxia was still alive. While she was happy for her, it still made her incredible.
Shengxia briefly told the things that happened five years ago. She thought she was relieved, but when she talked about Chu Sinian's cruelty towards her, tears of unbearable pain still gushed out...
"Don't cry! What's the most valuable thing in this world is tears and love!" Xingyan handed a tissue to Shengxia and shouted coldly.
This is Xingyan’s unique way of comforting people. Perhaps it is related to her sad energy. Shengxia has never seen her cry. I remember when I asked her when I was a child, she would answer coldly, and her tears had already dried up.
She already felt that her life was miserable enough, and she didn't cry like Xingyan said, and I really don't know if it was because her experience was not miserable enough compared to Xingyan, or her ability to bear and heart were not strong enough?
She felt that it was more likely that she was the latter.
"Then how did you escape the death penalty?" Xingyan's eyes kept staring ahead and continued to ask.
"I don't know. When I wake up, I'm already in the cabin. Maybe my mother saved me."
Shengxia thought about it for five years but couldn't figure out how her mother saved her. When she met her mother, the answer would be revealed.
"What did you say? Aunt Ning saved you?" Xingyan braked urgently, stopped the car on the side of the road, turned around, stared at Shengxia in shock, and asked in shock.
"I guess, otherwise how could her bank card be in the box beside me?" Shengxia answered lightly. Suddenly, she felt that Xingyan seemed a little strange to ask this, so she asked back: "Didn't my mom tell you this?"
"...Oh." Xingyan's beautiful face became dim and dull. She turned her eyes through the windshield and looked straight at the blue sky. She slowly started the car. At the same time, she responded with an inaudible sound.
The midsummer felt a little strange, but I couldn't tell what was strange. The car was still driving smoothly on the wide road, but the atmosphere inside the car became tense for a moment, exuding a suffocating feeling of depression.
It was not until the car got on the viaduct that midsummer broke the silence in the narrow space-
"Where are we going?" asked Shengxia softly.
"Go home." Xingyan's eyes were always staring ahead and replied faintly.
"How is my mom?" Shengxia's voice was very light, revealing her a little panic and scared.
She must first learn something from Xingyan and be mentally prepared so that she will not be able to accept it when she sees her mother for a while. If she cries, it will make her mother feel uncomfortable.
"She...is very good. If she knew you were back... she would be very happy!"
Xingyan held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, enduring the tears that were about to burst out from her eyes and making a difficult speech.
"I'm very happy, you don't know how much I miss you in the years abroad. Now I'm back, it's great to come back!" A satisfied smile appeared on Shengxia's little face, and she stretched out her hand out of the car window, feeling the breeze at night, and was in a very comfortable mood.
Hearing the sound, Xingyan hurriedly glanced at her face, and at the angle where the sun was invisible, she raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes without showing any expression.
If she knew... she would definitely not be able to bear it...
"Sister Yanyan...Sister Yanyan... Have you listened to me? Now that I am a big star, are you still pretending to be in front of me?" Sheng Xia couldn't wait for Xingyan's answer for a long time, turned her face, smiled at Xingyan's extremely perfect side face, and teased.
"..." Xingyan bit her delicate red lips and forced herself not to expose herself in front of Shengxia again and never cry out.
"Oh, it's really installed! I think you ignore me..."
Looking at Xingyan's stern face, she would not answer her words even if she didn't look at her. Shengxia understood how she was when she was a child and reached out to scratch Xingyan's armpits.
With this scratching, Xingyan, who was already on the verge of collapse, burst out tears. The car parked on the side of the road again, turned off the fire, lay on the steering wheel and hugged her head and cried...
"Yeah..."
"What's wrong, what's wrong..." Shengxia frowned anxiously, shook Xingyan's arm with her little hands, and asked anxiously.
Xingyan, who never cried, was scratched by her. How could she cry?
Suddenly, a bad premonition filled my heart. Shengxia's heart tightened for no reason, bit her lips, and asked tentatively—
"Is it my mom...my mom...is it okay!"
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Chapter completed!