After Lanxingxing finished speaking, Juezhiyuan was startled. He looked at her red arm and pulled her away.
"This has nothing to do with Fan Xixi. It's all my own business. If dad thinks I'm gloating, he can keep that woman away from our engagement ceremony!" Juezhiyuan had always hated Lu Jialan and Jueyajing to the bone. When they died, Juezhiyuan did not feel much. Life was still the same as usual, but he did not expect his father to misunderstand him like this.
He just wanted to get engaged to Fan Xixi, and he didn't mean to make Lu Jialan and Jueyajing look bad.
"Let's not talk about it." After much effort to calm down the atmosphere, Juechuyuan was once again angered by Juezhiyuan's bravado.
Lanxingxing secretly tugged at Juezhiyuan's sleeve, trying to keep him quiet.
"Rebellious son, rebellious son, how did I give birth to such a son?" Juechuyuan was heartbroken. Her haggard face turned white and white. She covered her aching heart and turned to walk upstairs, as if she did not want to see Juezhiyuan again, saving her breath.
Looking at Juechuyuan's faltering back, Lanxingxing turned to Juezhiyuan. "It's your father anyway. How could you have angered him just now?"
How could his father not attend his son's wedding?
Does Juezhiyuan have to be so mean? If he softens his mouth, nothing will happen!
"Are you me? Do you know the hatred in my heart? Lu Jialan and Jueyajing are two interveners, and I am his biological son. But in his eyes, there are only two of them, mother and daughter. As my father, does he know how his son feels?" Scenes of the past stirred in his mind. As soon as he talked about Lu Jialan and Jueyajing, Juezhiyuan lost control of himself. Even if they died, the shadow they left him was still there.
Lanxingxing had never seen such a quiet and hateful Juezhiyuan before. Listening to his roar, Lanxingxing couldn't get a word out of it.
After a while, she replied to Juezhiyuan, who was panting. "I don't understand the hatred and pain in your heart, but you're much luckier than me. At least you still have a father who will nag at you. As for me, I was adopted by my aunt when I was very young. Ever since I was a child, I have always envied the nagging parents of other children. Even if I scolded them, I also felt envious. Uncle jue was angry with you because he cared about you, but why did you have to use aunt lu and jue yajing to measure the status in your father's heart? You are his son and will always be unique. No one can take you away."
Lanxingxing's sentence, "Why must aunt lu and jue yajing be used to measure their status in his father's heart?" You are his son and will always be unique. No one can take you away." It buzzed in Juezhiyuan's mind and crossed it over and over again.
Juezhiyuan kept asking himself, is that so?
If it was really unique, why was his father so cruel to leave him and his mother in the hospital?
Jue zhiyuan did not understand the complicated feelings. His eyes fell on the arm that Lanxingxing had just slapped for him. His clear eyes sank and he suddenly approached Lanxingxing. "Are you sympathizing with me?"
"Why should I pity you? What do you have to pity me for?" She was no better than him, even more miserable than the abyss of jue.
Juezhiyuan was one man above ten thousand people. What did she have to sympathize with Juezhiyuan?
She had no time to sympathize with herself, nor anyone else.
"I don't need anyone to pity me, including you." He didn't need anyone's sympathy, especially Fan Xixi.
Juezhiyuan grunted and turned to leave.
Lanxingxing's words still played a role. Perhaps, as Lanxingxing said, why did he have to use aunt lu and jue yajing to measure his position in his father's heart? He was his son, always unique, and no one could change the truth?
But who was the murderer?
Why did he kill Lu Jialan and Jueyajing?
No one knew the answer after a sleepless night.
Not to mention who Lu Jialan and Jueyajing had offended and died so miserably.
**
The next day, Lanxingxing went to work as usual.
However, she was transferred to the studio to help out for a while.
The latest issue of european and american fashion photography began.
International stars Fei Lingna and jone have already joined the commercial shoot.
Lanxingxing had always been an assistant and often came to the studio to help buy coffee, desserts, mineral water, clothes to shoot, and a lot of chores to do. Lanxingxing was busy.
When Juezhiyuan and Pei Gaoang arrived at the studio to inspect, they saw Lanxingxing arranging the costumes for the shoot. The costumes were piled up like a mountain. After picking them up, they waited for Fei Lingna and joe to come down and change them after the shoot.
If a shot took a long time to finish, Lanxingxing would have to wait by the side with those clothes. If Fei Lingna and joe or the photographer were not satisfied, they would have to pick out new clothes, which would cause trouble. Therefore, no one in the design department wanted to work in the studio. He pushed all the fuss to Lanxingxing, who had just started his job.
Today, I don't know what happened to superstar Fei Lingna. She picked and changed a dress for a long time, so Lanxingxing picked and picked.
Looking at Fei Lingna's beautiful and arrogant face, Lanxingxing really wanted to shake off his clothes and leave.
But when he thought of the hard work, he endured it.
Fei Lingna was a big star. He had a big temper, so he could not help but throw a tantrum.
Thinking about it, Lanxingxing was not angry anymore. She resisted the feeling of vomiting from her chest. According to Fei Lingna's request, she helped her to choose clothes again.
I don't know what happened. Recently, I began to feel afraid of cold. My chest was always stuffy and I always wanted to vomit, but I couldn't vomit. I was so tired. Lanxingxing looked up google information and found out that I was starting to have vomiting reaction.
Unable to resist the discomfort of vomiting and pregnancy, Lanxingxing continued to work, but no matter how she did it, Fei Lingna was dissatisfied and kept blaming Lanxingxing for her poor work ability and poor ability to pick out a piece of clothing. She even called director Lanxingxing to complain about her and threatened to get the person in charge to fire her.
Lanxingxing was tormented by Fei Lingna's inexplicable accusations, but could only look at her dryly.
Lanxingxing thought, did she offend a big star?
Why bother her early in the morning?
Just as Lanxingxing thought he should really leave, Pei Gaoang walked over to Fei Lingna and snatched her phone.
"Miss fei, this is not the way to make trouble. If we delay this advertisement, the penalty of 50 million is not a small amount. Are you trying to make yourself pay?" Juezhiyuan snatched the clothes from Lanxingxing's hands and threw them all onto the chair. When he saw Lanxingxing's red palm, which was strangled by the hanger, he frowned and glanced at Fei Lingna coldly.