C9

"Where's Second Young Master?"

Lu Qingzhou walked out, only to see that Old Master Feng's steely face was enough to make one feel suffocated. She was shocked in her heart, why would Old Master Feng come here? And so late.

"Zi Yan has been busy with filming these days."

"Qingzhou, don't speak up for that stinking brat anymore. He's not ignoring you, he really doesn't put an old man like me in his eyes." "Sister Xia, tell me the truth. When was the last time Second Young Master came back?"

Lu Qingzhou clenched his fist as his forehead jumped. She did her best to give her sister Xia a meaningful glance. She hesitated for a moment before replying honestly, "Half a year ago."

Lu Qingzhou sighed. Even though Feng Ziyan was brought up by Sister Xia, the eldest son of the Feng family was still Old Master Feng.

"BOOM!"

Old Master Feng knocked his walking stick noisily on the ground. His face turned blue from anger.

"This bastard is getting more and more outrageous. You actually didn't return home for half a year. "

"Grandfather, you know that Zi Yan has been very busy."

"Alright, stop lying for him, what do you mean by help? His people are currently staying at the Kalai Grand Hotel. They have clearly come home, yet they did not come back to stay at the hotel. What are they doing? "

Lu Qingzhou's mind went blank. Isn't he making a movie in Korea now? He had actually returned.

"Call him."

With Old Master Feng's order, Lu Qingzhou did not dare to lie anymore. She picked up her cell phone and quickly found the number in her contact list that she had not tried to pull out even once in three years. To be honest, she didn't know if he had changed his cell phone number after so many years.

For three years and nights, she would check her cell phone before going to bed and look up his number. Sometimes she imagined she would call him, sometimes she imagined he would call her back or send her a text message, even if it was the wrong one. Unfortunately, three and a half years had passed, and that was all he had left.

Lu Qingzhou picked up the phone and tried to pull it out. She thought that it would take a long time, but she did not expect the other party to answer after two rings.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

This was an unfamiliar woman's voice. Lu Qingzhou subconsciously replied: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Just as he was about to press the end button, a very light yet familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know." It's an unfamiliar number. There's no name. "

Feng Ziyan's voice came over the phone after the call connected.

"To whom?"

Lu Qingzhou hung up the phone without any hesitation. His heart was as cold as a glacier. Perhaps he had noticed that something was wrong with her expression, but she quickly took the opportunity to pull Feng Ziyan away.

"Get him back here right now, or else tomorrow I'll shut down Sealing Shadow Media."

She didn't remember anything else that Old Master Feng had said. She only knew that she was sitting on the sofa with her bare feet on the floor, completely unable to think at all. He couldn't blame Shen Miao for her venomous mouth. She was too naive. How could a man like Feng Ziyan fight alone? He had been famous for so many years. Not to mention giving money, even if he wanted people to post something, there would still be women who would be willing to join.

What about her? She had always foolishly thought that once she got married, it would be forever. If she had a marriage certificate, then she would be able to have it for all eternity. She did not know that there was something else in this world called "unreal" or "one-sided".

Waiting, it was only her alone waiting. Love, it was only the love of a person.

Master Feng cursed and left their apartment. Under the pressure of the old man, Feng Ziyan returned to Lu Qingzhou's house with a strong alcohol smell. She did not say anything and rushed into the master bedroom with anger.

"Get up, you little traitor. You still have the face to pretend to be asleep."

Lu Qingzhou had never known that life or death was a matter of an instant, but surviving required extremely strong courage.

She went to sleep with tears on her face. Before they dried, she was dragged up by her makeup and thrown into a bathtub full of cold water. She was terrified, and reached out to grab something, but someone held her head down and pushed her into the water.

She, who did not know how to swim, had an abnormal fear of water. Her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were all filled with water.

She was a little traitor, a traitor in his heart.