Recently, Qiao Mengxing has been crying every day.
Gu Wanyao felt very distressed, but she didn't know what to do for her.
She couldn't understand why fate played tricks on people like this.
Zhou Zetian's funeral was held in a low-key manner.
Because this is an extremely painful thing for the Zhou family.
However, those who came to attend Zhou Zetian's funeral were all the top dignitaries of the entire M country.
At Zhou Zetian's funeral, Qiao Mengxing, who had always been talkative, was exceptionally quiet.
She seemed to have cried all her tears. She didn't say a word, and she was sluggish.
After the funeral.
It was raining lightly in the sky.
Gu Wanyao held a black umbrella and hugged Qiao Mengxing, who was dressed in black and wearing a white bouquet on her chest.
Qiao Mengxing wore a fake long hair today. She looked sweet, but her face was full of misery.
Because Zhou Zesheng's wish beforehand was to see her with long hair.
In Qiao Mengxing's heart.
She always believed that she had killed Zhou Zetian.
"Mengmeng, be careful when you get in the car."
Qiao Mengxing seemed to be distracted by everything she did now, and Gu Wanyao had to remind her of every detail, for fear that she would get hurt.
She had just sent Qiao Mengxing to the car when a strange man suddenly walked up to Gu Wanyao and called her: "Miss, can I get to know you?"
Gu Wanyao turned around and saw a handsome man with a scholarly air standing behind him.
A trace of disgust flashed in Gu Wanyao's eyes.
Just because this man struck up a conversation with her at someone else's funeral.
Gu Wanyao coldly rejected him: "Sorry, I can't."
Realizing that Gu Wanyao had misunderstood him, the man hurriedly explained to her: "I am Zhou Zetian's brother. The reason why I want to get to know you is because you look familiar and look like my lost sister."
Only then did Gu Wanyao turn around and take a serious look at the man behind him.
Only then did she realize that this man was very similar to Zhou Zetian.
"I've had minor plastic surgery on my face." Therefore, she thought it was a bit ridiculous for Zhou Zeyi to say that she looked like his sister.
Zhou Zeyi smiled awkwardly: "It's not a full image, but your every frown and smile are very similar to hers, especially the angry frown, it's like they were carved from the same mold."
The look radiating from a person's brows and eyes will not change as he grows older.
Gu Wanyao spoke to Zhou Zeyi at this time and was much more polite: "Mr. Zhou, I am definitely not your sister, because my mother is still alive."
"Okay, got it..."
A slightly disappointed emotion flashed across Zhou Zeyi's face.
Just when he turned around and was about to leave, Qiao Mengxing suddenly lost control of his emotions: "Zhou Zetian, don't leave me..."
The next second, she rushed out of the car door and threw herself directly into Zhou Zeyi's arms.
She used her slender hands to hug him tighter and tighter, as if she was afraid that if she let go, he would disappear into ashes.
Zhou Zeyi awkwardly raised his hands in the air.
"Woooooooo... Zhou Zetian, I miss you so much, but why don't you even give me a dream? I want to see you in my dream, why is it so difficult?"
Qiao Mengxing cried harder and harder in Zhou Zeyi's arms.
Gu Wanyao hurriedly walked over and pulled Qiao Mengxing away: "Mengmeng, he is not Zhou Zetian, he is Zhou Zetian's brother, please calm down."
Moreover, Zhou Zeyi and Gu Wanyao had heard a little about it.
He and Zhou Zetian are half-brothers, but the two brothers have a good relationship. One of them is the best brother with Huo Sijue.
One is a mortal enemy.
It's because Zhou Zetian was in the middle, and although the two had their differences, they always lived in harmony, shining in their respective fields without interfering with each other.
Zhou Zetian is very talkative and playboy. After meeting Qiao Mengxing, he changed his playboy habit.
Zhou Zeyi gives people the impression that he is very cold-spoken. I heard that he is twenty-nine years old, but he has never even dated a girlfriend.
Qiao Mengxing woke up after crying in Zhou Zeyi's arms for a while.
Then, he followed Gu Wanyao home like a soulless puppet.
"Mengmeng, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you lost a lot of weight?"
As soon as Gu Wanyao and Qiao Mengxing entered the door, Liu Sihui's attention fell entirely on Qiao Mengxing.
"Mom, I have something to ask you." Gu Wanyao looked at Liu Sihui seriously.