Lingzheng was stunned.
Cheng Xi has always been calmer and more decisive than herself in doing things.
If even she is worried about gains and losses emotionally, she will give in step by step.
What about yourself?
"It's too late." Ling Zheng said, "I have already made an agreement with Brother Lu."
"All right."
Cheng Xi reminded her, "Anyway, you must always remember to love him more than yourself."
hang up the phone.
Cheng Xi fell into deep worry.
She hoped that Ling Zheng would be less hurt in this relationship.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, Pei Yanzhou came back from outside after socializing. Seeing her worried look, he hugged her and asked, "What's wrong? Who made my wife unhappy?"
Cheng Xi raised her head and glanced at him irritably, "It's nothing, I just find it annoying to have men like you."
Pei Yanzhou looked aggrieved, "I didn't offend you, did I?"
Cheng Xi snorted coldly, but did not tell anything about Ling Zheng.
"You smell like alcohol. Go take a shower." She threw the pillow on Pei Yanzhou, got up and entered the bedroom.
...
The next day.
As soon as Cheng Xi arrived at the studio and before sitting down, she received a call from Cheng Yue.
"Cheng Xi, last night...Cheng Zhouhua passed away."
Cheng Yue's deep voice came over, and Cheng Xi was stunned.
Although Pei Yanzhou had long heard that Cheng Zhouhua might not live long, he didn't expect it to be so soon.
Cheng Yue said bitterly, "His injury worsened and he was not rescued last night."
"Sister, where are you now?" Cheng Xi asked quickly.
"funeral parlor."
"I'll come right away."
Cheng Xi took the car keys again.
Cheng Zhouhua only has a daughter like Cheng Yue, so Cheng Yue must be responsible for all the funeral arrangements. This is the first time Cheng Yue has encountered such a thing, and it is estimated that many things will not be settled.
She had to go and help.
She drove hurriedly to the suburban funeral home at the foot of the hill.
It was the first time for Cheng Xi to come to a place like this. Even though she was usually very courageous, she felt a little scared right now.
"Cheng Xi..."
When he was about to call and ask Cheng Yue which hall he was in, a young man with a figure like a model came over.
The man was a full 1.9 meters tall, wearing a mask, and his exposed peach blossom eyes were clean and bright.
"Lu Jing." Cheng Xi was stunned, "Are you here too?"
"Yes." Lu Jing took the wreath in her hand.
"Aren't you... filming?" Cheng Xi asked tentatively, "You came here this morning?"
