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restart.
He will not pursue his past mistakes, and hopes that Jiang Tang can forgive his fault.
After a brief silence, Jiang Tang nodded: "Well, start over."
Jiang Tang is not the original owner. Now that she has told the truth, the past has nothing to do with her. Now she has to take good care of the first year of junior high school and stands by the children no matter what happens. Of course, she will also have her own career. If possible, she hopes to return to the entertainment industry and fulfill her unfinished dream. This is her pursuit in this life.
"Thank you." Lin Suizhou's heart suddenly felt relieved, and he took a deep breath and hugged her in his arms.
His arms were wide and warm, Jiang Tang moved his fingertips slightly and slowly raised his hand.
The two hugged lightly under the moon, and the atmosphere was gentle and affectionate.
When they were not paying attention, two black shadows flashed by suddenly.
Fang Zhao tightened the chain of his pants and was already scared to death.
He just came out to pee and heard this big news today!
Just say that ordinary civilians dare not speak like that in front of the camera. It turns out to be... it turns out to be Huatian's mistress!
Xiao Wang, the driver who was following Fang Zhao, pursed and swallowed his saliva, and was still scared: "Brother Zhao, what, what should I do?"
"What can I do?" Fang Zhao lowered his voice, "If you don't want to die, just close your mouth."
"But……"
"Nothing," Fang Zhao warned in a low voice, "You must not know about this, especially Changfeng, do you understand?"
Xiao Wang nodded repeatedly and shrank his neck and returned to the tent.
After seeing Xiao Wang leave, Fang Zhao hurried into the nanny car, and his movements immediately woke up Li Changfeng.
Li Changfeng was not asleep, and his panicked figure reflected in his open eyes: "Where have you been?"
Fang Zhao's back froze and he quickly shook his head.
Li Changfeng frowned and wrapped the blanket on his body: "Be quiet."
"Okay, okay, you sleep."
Fang Zhao sighed and felt a mess.
The president of Huatian Entertainment is not something he can afford. Even if you hear this, you must take care of your mouth and not let it go at will, otherwise he will not be able to mess around in this circle.
The most important thing is that this matter cannot be known to Li Changfeng.
Fang Zhao Xiaoxin glanced backwards.
Li Changfeng turned out to be a loyal fan of Lin Suizhou. He wanted to sign under Huatian's name when he first went to art school. Later, he appeared on the variety show "Idol of Tomorrow" jointly organized by Huatian. With his appearance and dance skills, Li Changfeng stood out among the hundreds of contestants and successfully signed into Huatian Entertainment. But soon... he lost his way.
The popular idol stars always have to participate in various social events and activities. It was a commercial dinner, with cups and cups intertwined, and the fragrance of clothes and hair. The young and long wind became the focus and was crowded and praised by everyone. He quickly became fluttering, and then... was tempted to suck the big numb.
This happened to be taken by paparazzi, and the photos were sent directly to Lin Suizhou's office, wanting to blackmail him.
As a result, the private paparazzi misjudged Lin Suizhou's cold-bloodedness. Lin Suizhou actually hid Li Changfeng directly. He terminated the contract with him soon after. Finally, he ordered someone to investigate the paparazzi, seized the handle, and sent him to prison.
Although this incident was not exposed, Li Changfeng had no room for turning around.
After the contract was terminated, Li Changfeng signed the contract and gathered the fans of Huatian Entertainment, which criticized Li Changfeng for being heartless, and abandoned Huatian Entertainment, which made him famous. During those three months, Li Changfeng was subjected to tens of thousands of attacks and private messages every day. Entertainment Weekly and TV stations frequently reported that extreme black fans even sent wreaths to his house. Finally, his only grandmother could not stand it and died.
Fang Zhao kept following him when he was not popular, and even left Huatian Entertainment with him. He knew that Li Changfeng was not easy, and also knew how much Li Changfeng hated Huatian Entertainment and Lin Suizhou. If Lin Suizhou had a secret marriage and had children, he would definitely take advantage of the situation.
He is a little artist, no match for Lin Suizhou. For his future, he also has to keep it a tight word and hide it from it.
*
After the June 1st tour, prepare for the final exam in the first year of junior high school.
Another month is summer vacation, and Jiang Tang is very worried. They can still slept with her when they are in school, but once the holiday is on, it means that she has to stay at home to see her children every day and cannot have her own time. In addition, she also has to be wary of Awu doing bad things.
Sorry.
It's Monday, and Jiang Tang continued to write his own palace drama script at home. Before he knew it, Jiang Tang stretched and went out to buy groceries with the key.
The sky is slightly cloudy, as if it is raining.
After leaving the community, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of an old man standing by the roadside. She was holding a bag in her hand and looked struggling. Jiang Tang narrowed her eyes and recognized that this was Ouyang's grandmother.
Jiang Tang hurried over: "Are you okay?"
Grandma raised her head, sweat wet her forehead, and the old man's eyes were muddy, with a few rays of pain.
She was stunned for a while before she recognized Jiang Tang, "I am old and my waist is not good."
“What are you put here?”
"I'm going to take the sweet potatoes I just picked for baking."
Jiang Tang pursed her lips and bent down to pick up the old man's bag. It was a bit heavy, but it could also be lifted.
"Hey, this doesn't work. Don't dirty your skirt, I'll do it."
Today she wore a long white dress with hand-embroidered Dunhuang beauties, which were noble and elegant.
"It's okay, wash it if it's dirty." Jiang Tang said indifferently, "I'll send it to you where your home is."
"It's such a trouble for you."
When my grandmother saw that she was stubborn, she let her go.
Jiang Tang followed into the community. The old man was on the first floor. The corridor was small and messy. She took out the key and opened the door and made way for the way: "I'll thank you for coming in and drinking some water."
The old man’s home is not big, with fifty square meters and not much furniture. Every corner is cleaned up. Then, Jiang Tang saw two black and white photos on the table. One is young, one is old, one is beautiful, and the other is kind.
Grandma brought a glass of water and said, "That's my daughter and her dad."
Jiang Tang lowered her eyelids and took the water and wiped her mouth.
"The two left early and left a child, which is very pitiful..."
After talking for a while, my grandmother sighed.
Jiang Tang suddenly felt helpless and felt even more sad in life.
"Last time you asked Yangyang to bring us so much food, thank you very much." Grandma bent her eyes, "Yangyang always mentioned your children to me, and she was so happy every time."
"I also like to play with Yangyang in the first day of the New Year." Jiang Tang raised his eyes and looked at the time, "Grandma, I'll leave first, you have to take good care of yourself."
"Okay, thank you today."
Jiang Tang turned around and left. When the old man was not paying attention, she quietly pressed the only five hundred yuan in her wallet under the vase on the table.
It was already drizzling when I left the old man.
Thinking of the simple family and gray photos, and then the lonely and helpless Ouyang, Jiang Tang felt extremely sad.
In the plot of "Love and Miracle", it only says that my grandmother will die in a car accident, but it does not mention the time and place. Even if she wants to save her, she may be unable to change it.
Jiang Tangchang exhales turbid air and prepares to go along the way to pick up the first day of the New Year.
"Oh, girl—!"
"Miss, wait--"
The sound of traffic completely covered up her old shouts.
Jiang Tang, who was walking in front, was unaware of it. Seeing that she was about to disappear, the grandmother across the road became more and more anxious. She wiped her sweat and staggered towards Jiang Tang, shouting while running-
"etc--"
"Your money..."
Finally, Jiang Tang noticed the movement.
She turned around and the old man waved his arms in the traffic flow, and his steps were difficult. Suddenly, the ostentatious glance at a car rushing towards him. Jiang Tang's pupils shrank, "Be careful!!"
Bang--!
When the words fell, blood was red.
The elderly body was knocked three meters away like a sandbag. With a bang, she rolled down into the middle of the road, bringing out a long blood mark.
The traffic stopped, the pedestrians stopped, and the surroundings were in chaos.
Jiang Tang's mind went blank. She ran over, and the large bloodstain in front of her made her dizzy.
The old man was already bloody and could not see his facial features at all, but his eyes were still clear.
She spit out two mouthfuls of blood and slowly raised her hand. In her wrinkled palms, the red banknotes were wet with blood.
"Money..." Her voice was not very real, "I didn't take the money..."
Grandma's voice gradually weakened, and then her arms drooped heavily and the old man closed his eyes.
The sirens roared, and Jiang Tang looked at the few paper money in her palm, her eyes were red.
"No, no more help."
"I won't live..."
“It’s so pitiful…”
“…”
“…………”
In the chaos, the crowd was squeezed away.
Jiang Tang heard a shrill roar: "Grandma——!!"
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"
The figure carrying a schoolbag fell beside Jiang Tang. When she looked, Ouyang's lips were pale and his face was already covered with tears.
"Grandma, wake up, grandma, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang knelt beside the old man, his thin little hands kept wiping the blood on her face. She closed her eyes and didn't move, unable to feel the breath, and only warm blood was accompanying her.
Ouyang looked around helplessly: "Uncle and Auntie, you guys, save my grandmother..."
"You guys save her..."
"I beg you, call the doctor over quickly!"
He kowtowed and begged to everyone, his sad look moved passers-by.
There was a thunderclap.
It started to rain heavily in the sky, and the rain washed away the blood on the ground. He took off his schoolbag and covered the old man's head, hoping to help her block the heavy rain that was invading.
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang, her eyes blurred, and she saw the child's fearful eyes.
He was trembling, afraid, and his clenched teeth kept trembling.
Grandma is dead.
He suffered a heart loss and died on the spot.
Jiang Tang helped to handle the compensation for the subsequent incident. The old man had no relatives and children, so he only came to their family when he was buried.
After the funeral, Ouyang locked himself up at home, without talking, eating, and seeing no one.
Jiang Tang couldn't help but worry, so she came over to take a look. She knocked on the door for a long time and there was no movement inside. Jiang Tang stood at the door, silent and sad towards the closed door.
The sound of footsteps came from her ears, and she didn't look up: "Where are the people in the first lunar calendar?"
Lin Suizhou said: "Xiao Gao is watching, you don't have to worry."
"Yeah." Her eyelashes trembled. "I left her five hundred dollars that day, hoping that the old man would improve his life..."
Jiang Tang didn't want them to live so hard. Five hundred yuan was not a lot, but it was enough for them to have a few good meals.
She didn't know when the established ending would happen, and just wanted to give some insignificant help in time, but... her so-called kind-hearted behavior made the sorrow advance.
The word death is too heavy for an adult to face, but now he wants to let that child experience everything.
Lin Suizhou raised his eyes slightly, but said nothing.
He took out the keys he had prepared before and opened the door. After his grandmother was not around, the room had not been cleaned for a long time. The surroundings were covered with dust, the windows were closed, and the curtains blocked the sun.
On the table, there is an extra black and white photo.
Ouyang curled up in the bed. He had not slept for a long time. The huge grief tortured him into a skinny monster.
He held the small album and looked back and forth like a robot.
Ouyang had no father, and everyone was scolding him, as if his existence was a mistake.
Later, my mother died and only my grandmother was with him.
In the photo, my grandmother smiled amiably.
She was reluctant to eat or wear it, and she left all the good things to him, and her love for him was simple and restrained.
Ouyang knew that, so he never said that he would meet his favorite toys. He would pick the meat down and leave it to his grandmother when he was eating. He always hoped that he could grow up soon, and that only when he grew up can he repay his kindness.
But……
No chance.
She left like her mother.
Ouyang could no longer cry, his tears had already dried up, and all that was left was rich pain and sorrow.
No one can pull him out of this abyss.
"Yangyang..."
Jiang Tang's voice made Ouyang's shoulder tremble. He raised his head and looked, then got out of bed.
He staggered to the table and tiptoed to take out five wrinkled bills from the box above.
The blood on the banknotes has dried up and emits an unpleasant smell.
Ouyang handed it to Jiang Tang: "For you..."
His voice was mute and his eyes were clean.
Jiang Tang was stunned and tears fell down her face.
Jiang Tang could no longer bear it, bent down and hugged him in his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ouyang, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Tang kept saying sorry. Apart from being sorry, she didn't know how to express her guilt and anxiety.
Ouyang was silent and let her hold him.
Suddenly, he began to speak: "My...father from my father called me and said he wanted to take me abroad."
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang with a look of surprise.
"Yang Yang." She grabbed his little hand, "You can live with me."
Ouyang shook his head: "You still have to take care of Qianqian and others."
"It's okay, don't you like Junyi and Qianqian very much? You can always be together."
Ouyang continued to shake his head: "I agreed. When my mother left, she always liked that I could go back to that person's house. Now it's considered going back."
Ouyang didn't know what life was like abroad, nor did he know what kind of life he was going to face. In fact, what he wanted most was to be with his good friends and Qianqian, but... he couldn't.
No matter how good Jiang Tang is to him, he is always an outsider. He cannot cause trouble to others, as that would be impolite.
"Tomorrow, I will be taken back." Ouyang choked up a little, "Sister, thank you for your care for me during this period."
He sniffed, lowered his head to wipe away his tears: "I must...she must study hard. When I grow up, I will repay you."
Jiang Tang finally stopped the tears began to fall again. She wiped away the tears casually and smiled: "Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, I've decided." Ouyang looked serious, "You don't need to send me the day I left."
I'm afraid of being sad when I see it.
Jiang Tang nodded and rubbed his small buzz cut: "Then if you don't live well, just tell me, okay?"
"Yeah!" Ouyang Chong pointed, "Okay."
“…”
*
The day Ouyang left was a light rainy day, covered by dark clouds, as gloomy as his heart.
He didn't have much luggage, and a small schoolbag contained everything. Among them, Ouyang put the small hairpin given by Qianqian in his chest pocket and held the album in his arms.
"Can you leave?" The driver who came to pick up the person was Ou Pingyun's wife. He looked down at Ouyang with impatient expression.
Ouyang looked back, his eyes full of reluctance.
He pursed his lips and was about to get into the car when a scream came from behind him.
"Wait a moment!"
"Brother Ouyang..."
The familiar voice made Ouyang stop, turn his head, and look at Qian Qian who appears in front of him in disbelief.
Qianqian ran out of breath, her face was slightly red, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
"Why are you here?"
He clearly said that he would not let anyone come.
Qianqian raised her head and her eyes were red: "Are you leaving?"
Ouyang bit his lip, "Yeah..."
Qianqian asked: "When will you come back?"
Ouyang's eyelashes swelled: "I don't know either."
Qianqian drooped the corners of her mouth, and her face was filled with sadness: "Can I see you?"
"Of course it can." Ouyang took a few steps forward, found a photo of himself from the album and handed it to Qianqian, "This is for you, don't forget me."
"I...I won't forget you." Qian Qian's nose turned red and tears fell.
"Don't cry." Seeing her crying, Ouyang couldn't help crying. He bent down and held her face with a serious face. "Qianqian, when I grow up, can you marry me?"
Crystal tears hang on her thick black eyelashes, about to fall.
After a long time, Qianqian came to her senses. She wiped her tears and focused her head: "Yes!"
"Then... you have to listen to your mother, take good care of yourself, don't get sick, don't eat a lot of ice cream, and eat less sugar, don't always eat meat when eating."
"Um!!!"
"Then... I'll leave." Ouyang Qiang was reluctant to leave.
When he was about to turn around and leave, Qianqian suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead.
As the rain stopped, thousands of sunshine broke through the dark clouds, and a rainbow bridge drove over the clear sky.
At that moment, Ouyang felt... Rainbow was not as good as her.
Chapter completed!
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