Chapter 498

Ten seconds before zero, the sky seems to have been ignited. With the loud noise, with the dazzling color light all over the sky, all the people in the stands on the two floors of the park are boiling.

Everyone around is looking at their mobile phones and watches to determine the most accurate time.

Qi Qi's voice appears in the public without any practice --

"ten, nine, eight..."

"Hua La", more than a dozen fireworks fly into the sky together, showing the most breathtaking spectacle and beauty.

"Seven, six, five..."

Liang qiange and Bo Xiuchen went home.

Even though they were in a good mood, under the background of the surrounding atmosphere, Bo Kangyong and Yu Sulan stood up, looked at the sky and counted with others.

But the four members of the Sheng family did not seem to be able to lift their spirits.

Liang qiange is also counting down. She is holding the edge of the railing in front of her, listening to the grand choral tone around her. She looks up at the sky with thousands of flowers, and joins us in welcoming the coming new year.

"Three, two, one Happy New Year

With the bell of zero, a new year has come.

Fireworks continue to set off in the sky, and the high tide will last for dozens of seconds.

The people around him became noisy. A stranger could not help but break up and put a can of beer into Liang qiange. Then he collided with her with his beer can and said excitedly, "Happy New Year!"

Liang qiange didn't open the beer, but she also said with a smile, "happy new year."

The man also compared his own wine jar to Bo Xiushen and other people nearby, and then walked towards other people farther away. The man happily said happy new year to everyone, which seemed to be the charm of all people crossing the new year together. Everyone was particularly excited by the atmosphere.

Even the four members of the Sheng family, who were originally gloomy, also said a happy new year.

Out of politeness, Bo Kangyong and Yu Sulan said happy new year to them. Their superficial upbringing has been maintained, but it is impossible to have a warm talk about anything.

In this process, Liang qiange stood quietly in front of the railing, playing with the can of unopened beer in his hands and observing Sheng Shumian without trace.

It seems that her eyes are too direct, Sheng Shumian suddenly looks at her.

Liang qiange did not shy away and looked at her.

Sheng Shumian suddenly came over, Sheng Jingmin subconsciously frowned, thin Xiushen also looked towards this side.

Liang qiange quietly watched Sheng Shumian approach. Sheng Shumian stood two steps in front of her. She reached out and suddenly took the beer can in her hand. With a "click" sound, she pulled out the ring. She made a toast to Liang qiange and said sincerely, "sorry, I didn't know that the victims of that incident were you I apologize. " She said, looking up and taking a sip of beer.

This pot is full of 450 ml, Sheng Shumian, throat constantly wriggle, mouth gradually out of some juice, Liang qiange see her posture is to dry, she suddenly took the beer can away.

"Cough, cough, cough." The next second, Sheng Shumian choked over his mouth and bent over to cough.

Mrs. Sheng immediately came over, holding her daughter's back with heartache on her face.

Liang qiange takes a look at Mrs. Sheng and looks at Sheng Shumian. Sheng Shumian is flushed and looks a little embarrassed. She holds her mother's hand and helplessly closes her body to her mother.

Liang qiange felt like a bad man, forcing the little white rabbit to do what she didn't want to do.

She bent over and put half of the beer on the table next to her. Then she got up, looked at Sheng Shumian and said, "happy new year."

Sheng Shumian looks at her.

Liang qiange walked by her indifferently, went to Bo Kangyong and Yu Sulan, and asked, "should we go back almost?"

Finally, the Bo family left first.

Sheng Shumian drank more than half a can of beer at one breath, and her throat was a little hot. She grabbed the handle of the railing and felt like vomiting.

Mrs. Sheng patiently followed her back and asked her if she was better.

Sheng Shumian's eyes are red. I don't know if it's hard to be drunk or wronged. She says in a stuffy voice, "I'll go to the bathroom." With that, he went straight ahead.

"The child..." Mrs. Sheng was not at ease and followed her.

When there was no one around, Sheng Changyu breathed, sat on the bench, and asked his son seriously: "what happened to Celia?"

"That's what happened," Sheng said

Sheng Changyu looked at him angrily.

Sheng Jingmin met his father calmly: "you have known the matter for a long time. At the beginning, you didn't say anything. How can you know who the victim is and become excited again?"

Sheng Changyu said with a straight face: "I've lost all my face!"

Sheng Jingmin got up, put his hands into the pockets on both sides of his trousers, looked up at the flow of people in front of him, and said, "we are probably not born with them."Sheng Changyu asked again, "what's the matter with sparse sleep?"

Sheng Jingmin said: "Shumian and Celia have a good relationship. She can't let Celia go. She has always wanted to contact the victim, strive for the forgiveness of the victim, and reduce Celia's sentence."

Sheng Changyu narrowed his eyes and sighed: "it's always so long."

Sheng Jingmin said a good word for her sister: "she has no city government and is easy to be used."

Sheng Changyu didn't say anything more. He got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Sheng Jingmin wants to go with his father. However, as soon as he turns his head, he suddenly sees a group of people on his right who seem to have drunk a lot. Among men and women, a familiar figure of a woman is particularly dazzling.

Sheng Jingmin suddenly frowned.

Seeing that his son didn't follow him up, Sheng Changyu turned his head and looked at him. Seeing his eyes, he was stunned: "Cen Jia?"

CEN Jia was probably drunk and approached a tall man with blue eyes and golden hair. Sheng Changyu said, "is she in San Francisco, too?"

The passer-by in front of him quickly passed by. Sheng Jingmin went to his father and walked forward with him. He said calmly, "Xiaoyan, she has a painting exhibition in the new year."

Sheng Changyu didn't say anything. He never asked about his son's feelings.

"I went to see Xiaoyan today?"

Sheng Jingmin said, "yes."

Sheng Changyu asked, "are you better?"

Sheng Jingmin said, "it's still like that."

Sheng Changyu thought for a moment and said, "the ticket will be changed tomorrow. I'll go with your mother to see him in the morning."

"No more." Sheng Jingmin lightly refused: "his condition is not suitable for visiting a doctor."

Sheng Changyu took a look at his son.

The son's face was expressionless and his face was calm.

Sheng Changyu sometimes does not know whether Cen Jia and Xiaoyan are important in his son's mind.

Maybe it didn't matter in the beginning, but it's just less important now.