Chapter 143

On TV, Lingyan's interview was held at her family's manor, in her former room.

Gu siting let her live in Gu's house, let her live in her room

Gu Weiwei looks at the familiar room on TV, with a thorn in her throat.

Take up the cup and drink it up, the liquor into her throat to relieve her.

The host of the interview asked: "Ling Yan, you have been troubled by heart disease for so many years. Now the operation is so successful, you can live like a normal person in the future. What's your feeling? ]Ling Yan, wearing loose household clothes, smiled softly.

[the greatest feeling is the value of life, I want to cherish everything now. ]

the host continued to ask: "you are a Mumbai blood type. It's a miracle that you can wait until the heart can be transplanted. Lingyan, do you want to say something to the angel who provides your heart? ]Lingyan's smile was a little stiff. After a long silence, she said with a smile.

I'll live for her. ]

GU Weiwei smiles coldly, instead of her?

She doesn't need her instead?

She took another sip of wine to suppress the pain.

Since she was born again, she often dreamed that she was lying on the cold operating table and gouged out her heart.

No one saved her, no matter how she asked for help.

But Ling Yan actually lives in Gu's house and her room.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian are absorbed in the interview and don't notice her difference.

The host listened and said in a warm voice: "I think she also hopes you can live a good life instead of her. Does Ling Yan plan to make another film after she recovers from illness? We are looking forward to your new work. ]Lingyan looks out of the window helplessly and says with a smile.

[I will recover as soon as possible, but I can't confirm the time yet. Someone won't allow me to go out before I recover. ]

the interview was cut out of the window, and Gu siting was chatting with people on the grass in the distance. He was dressed in a green household suit. Under the sun, he was as beautiful and elegant as a natural aristocrat.

Ji Cheng exclaimed and opened his mouth, "this man is so handsome, he can even with Fu Hanzheng."

Fu Hanzheng is cool and noble, powerful and domineering.

This man, however, is gentle and extremely elegant.

Although Gu siting's picture only played for more than ten seconds, Gu Weiwei's heart was already hurt as if she had been crushed by something.

Everything has not changed, just She's not there anymore.

No one outside knew that she was dead, no one knew that Ling Yan had transplanted her heart, and no one knew how she died.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian finish the interview, and look at Gu Weiwei to find that their faces are pale and terrible.

And a bottle of wine beside her is almost to the end.

"Weiwei, how much did you drink?"

Luo Qianqian took off her glass and asked anxiously.

Gu Weiwei leaned back in the chair and sighed a long time, then stood up.

"I want to go back..."

However, after half a bottle of vodka, she couldn't walk any further. As soon as she stood up, she stumbled.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian hurriedly held the man by their feet and hands, "why did they drink so much all of a sudden? We didn't drink too much just now..."

They held her and sat down, but Gu Weiwei's cell phone on the table rang.

Luo Qianqian takes a look at Fu Hanzheng. He takes a deep breath to answer the phone after seeing the people who are too drunk to leave.

"Fu Mr. Fu, we are eating out with Wei Wei. He has a little too much to drink in a few days... "

The man at the other end of the line was silent for a moment and asked, "give me the address."

As soon as Luo Qianqian said the address, the phone hung up.