"The city is falling." Huo Siwen's voice as always calm: "yesterday's things, let you worry."
"Later I heard that Ding Han found you?" Pei Qingcheng wants to know what happened behind.
"Well." Huo Siwen nodded: "he found Ni and I in the restaurant. We were having dinner at that time."
"And then?" Pei Qingcheng admitted that he is very gossip, it is estimated that no woman has no curiosity about this kind of thing.
"Later, Ding Han came to say hello to us and then left."
"Ah?" Pei Qingcheng never thought that a word could explain the whole thing.
"What did he say?"
"He told me to report peace with my family, and then he told us to eat well and left."
Pei Qingcheng stare big eyes, bite lips, now she should be able to imagine Ding Han's expression at that time.
There was no expression.
Good, good.
He didn't want the opportunities he had created for nothing.
Pei Qingcheng is not dead hearted: "when he talks to you, what kind of mood?"
"As before, light."
In Pei Qingcheng's imagination, Ding Hanhao finds Huo Siwen easily, and should rush over and hold her tightly in his arms. This is the normal bridge.
Who knows Ding Han doesn't go the ordinary way at all.
"The city is falling." Huosiwendun for a moment, just opened his mouth: "you don't bother, Ding Han doesn't like me at all."
"No Pei Qingcheng shook his head: "yesterday, when you and Ni's mobile phones didn't get through, and the exhibition hall in the west of the city had an accident again. He was really nervous."
"I know he's nervous because our two families are close friends, and I came to Mo Cheng to see him. If something happens to me, he can't tell my parents." Huo Siwen's voice can be heard clearly depressed and disappointed.
He fell in love with the man, no matter how to pay but no response, not disappointed is strange.
"But." Pei Qingcheng always felt that Ding Han didn't feel a little bit about Huo Siwen.
Huo Siwen sighed: "maybe he felt that Ni's family appeared just now, and he could also retreat all over the body."
"What to do? He never went in at all, OK? In this case, you and the Ni family are just good enough to make a fake. The Ni family sent me a message last night saying that they like you very much. "
"This matter is not urgent," Huo Siwen said slowly, "if I fall in love with Ni family now, it will be unfair to him."
Huo Siwen is a good girl, just fell in love with a piece of wood.
Damn Ding Han.
Now Pei Qingcheng just wants to fly to Ye's family and give him two more knives.
Also want to say to Huo Siwen, another call came in, she had to say to Huo Siwen: "I have a phone call in, I'll tell you later."
"Well."
Pei Qingcheng hung up Huo Siwen's phone and connected another one.
It was a strange male voice: "Miss Jiang Hanxi, please?"
"Well." "It's me," she said
"This is Beicheng women's prison."
"Well." Nine out of ten calls from the prison have something to do with Yu Qing.
"Do you know Yu Qingqing?"
"Yes."
"She killed herself in the toilet this morning, and now in the hospital, she wants to see you for the last time."
Pei Qingcheng's heart is tight for a moment. Did Yu Qingqing commit suicide?
"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang, are you listening?"
Pei Qingcheng Oh: "I am listening, she is still alive?"
"It's serious. It's dying."
In other words, Yu Qingqing is about to die.
Pei Qingcheng's mood is very calm at the moment.
As a matter of fact, she could not expect that Yu Qingqing would not be able to spend a long time in prison. It would be sooner or later to take this step.
Yu Qingqing tried his best to kill her sister for her purpose. At that time, she was sentenced to 15 years, and Pei Qingcheng felt less.
She's dying now, and she deserves it.
Yu Qingqing is a very timid person, dare to do but dare not recognize, also dare not bear.
She would rather die than spend fifteen years in prison.
There's always a hope to live, isn't there?
Pei Qingcheng hung up the phone, the other side urged her to go quickly, afraid that Yu Qingqing could not support her.
But she didn't plan to go.
After thinking about it for a while, he made a phone call and told him the news.
Ye is tired and silent for a moment: "you don't go?"
"Well, what was the point of knowing what she was going to say to me? Besides, she just wants to spit dirty water on me when she sees me. I have won. Why should she pour dirty water with me? I won't give her the chance. "
"And what did you call me again?"
"Go ahead and tell me what she wants to say to me."
Ye is tired for a moment, and hums and laughs: "don't want to go but ask me to go?""Somebody has to go." Pei Qingcheng hung up.
Then, she had been leaning against the big chair on the terrace, watching the sun rise from the east to the middle, and then descend to the sky extremely slowly.
Late autumn night came very early, a little more than 5 o'clock the day was blackened.
Ye is tired of coming home from work on time.
She heard the trampling of planks on the terrace.
The man squatted down beside her: "mom said you've been sitting here all day."
"Not exactly. I went down for lunch at noon."
The man looked at Pei Qingcheng's indifferent face and said slowly, "Yu Qingqing is dead."
For a long time, he didn't get her response, but he heard Pei Qingcheng's voice: "Oh."
It sounds calm, but the man can feel the wind and clouds in her heart.
However, she just Oh, no more asked.
She was silent at dinner and didn't eat much.
Fortunately, on the fifteenth day of the day, Mrs. Ye accompanied the old lady to the temple. Otherwise, he would nag Pei Qingcheng for so little food.
After dinner, she sat on the sofa in the hall and watched variety shows.
The show was funny, but she looked serious.
Take the remote from the woman's hand and hand her a cup of warm water: "what are you not going to ask me?"
She turned her head to look at him: "ask what?"
"What did Yu Qingqing tell me?"
She lowered her eyes and her hair fell from behind her ears, covering most of her face.
"Oh." It's still a low sentence.
It seemed to be saying that she could listen or not, not to be forced.
Lin tired still said, and he always spoke succinctly: "when I went, she couldn't talk much. The prison guard said that she didn't know where she got a toothbrush. It was sharpened very sharp secretly, and then it went into his throat. It happened to be the main artery. Because the toothbrush was not pulled out, she could still hold on to me."
People in prison commit suicide and seem to like toothbrush very much.
I remember that when Pei Zhijun was in prison, he stabbed himself with a sharp toothbrush.
Now Yu Qingqing knows his life directly with that one.
"She just looked at me and died."
She never said what she wanted to say.
But she saw what she wanted to see.
Yu Qingqing knows that she wants to see ye tired. Even if she asks, the prison guard doesn't dare to call him, so she chooses to meet Pei Qingcheng.
They are mortal enemies, but Pei Qingcheng is also the person who knows her best.
Where does Yu Qingqing want to see her?
But I think it's too bad not to see anyone before I die.
Pei Qingcheng is also worthy of her, let her see ye tired before she dies.
She didn't look up, her fingers were drawing circles on the sofa, and she seemed to be very indifferent to hum: "no?"
"She's dead. What else?"
"Well." She finally raised her head, her face was expressionless, and she could not even see the difference in her eyes: "it must be the sister I knew before. Your ex-wife, let's do the funeral by our Ye family!"
"It's up to you." Ye tired pressed her shoulder: "do you want to continue to watch this variety show?"
"Well, it looks good."
"You see, I'll go upstairs and take a bath first."
"Good." The woman smiles with him, and the smile is almost charming.
Ye is tired and walks up the stairs. When he turns the corner, he looks back at the woman's back.
She sat cross legged, and now it was advertising, and she was staring.
In fact, Pei Qingcheng knows it in his mind.
Ye is tired.
She looks indifferent, but she has done her utmost to Yu Qingqing.
She intends to let Ye tired and let Yu Qingqing fulfill one of her wishes.
Goodbye, ye.
Yu Qingqing's funeral is very simple. She has few friends.
She used to be a star, but she had a few fans.
Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of fans in her fan support club. Later, because she stopped filming and something happened again, the fans fell down and scattered. There were still a few iron powder left for the memorial service, which was considered as benevolence and righteousness.
Lou Yuxi is here. She and Yu Qingqing are on a talent show.
They have always been competitors and have been compared by the media.
They have never been friends. Although they have not yet reached the point where Yu Qingqing and Pei Qingcheng are mortal enemies, they are no better.
Lou Yuxi's eyes were red, but her tears did not fall down.
Pei Qingcheng walked over and patted her on the shoulder.
Lou Yuxi's voice was low and hoarse: "everyone chooses a different road. If you don't walk well, you will fall into the abyss."
"She did it herself." Pei Qingcheng looked at the huge picture of Yu Qingqing hanging on the wall: "no one pushed her.""She was too stubborn to pursue a feeling she would never get."
"What she wants is not emotion. There is no emotion that will not be dissipated in wishful thinking. What will never be erased is her greed. She wants Mrs. Ye's identity and wants what others can't get."
Even in Yu Qingqing's memorial service, Pei Qingcheng would say so.
Lou Yuxi sighed: "she died young, and she is not yet 30 years old."
"She's only twenty-seven." Looking back at the few people in the memorial service, the total number of fans was less than 20, and some of them came for Lou Yuxi.
After Yu Qingqing's funeral, her ashes are buried in yuziyue's tomb.
Whether she wants it or not, she can't help it.
Before, she did not dare to worship yuziyue alone.
Now, it's right by her side. I have to confess to her every moment.
Out of the cemetery, Ding Han stood at the door waiting, saw that they came out, and took the lead to go to the car, opened the door.
Pei Qingcheng took a look at Ding Han before he sat in.
"Why, guilty, afraid to go in?"
"It's just that I don't know her enough to worship her." Ding Han stood upright, did not see Pei Qingcheng, but cast his eyes on the horizon of sunset.
Pei Qingcheng pulled the corners of his mouth and sat in the car.
He sat down beside him, leaned against his shoulder, and put his hand into his palm.
He clenched Pei Qingcheng's hand and asked in a low voice, "why, still angry with Ding Han?"
"What anger do I have with him?" Pei Qingcheng lazy way: "hungry, go to eat."
"What would you like to eat?"
"Recently, a new Sichuan restaurant has opened. I heard that the food is delicious."
"Then go."
Since Pei Qingcheng was pregnant, the taste has become very heavy.
When they got to the Sichuan restaurant, they got out of the car and walked in. Ding Han followed him in. Suddenly, his steps stopped at the door of the box.
Huo Siwen and Ni Jia are sitting inside, their heads next to each other, looking at the menu.
Pei Qingcheng took a lip and looked at him sideways: "Ding tezhu, why don't you go in?"
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