Chapter 908: He Had Been Abandoned By His Owner

Chapter 908: He Had Been Abandoned By His Owner

Liang Jiahao did not want Qin Yu to be distracted, so he found a random excuse. He truthfully said, "You are the female lead in this movie. If something happens to you, others will have the chance to take your place, especially Li Lingxin. So, anything others give you, whether it's food or not, you cannot eat. You don't have the heart to hurt others, but you can't let us not have the heart to protect yourself from others."

Qin Yu felt Liang Jiahao's words were reasonable, but... At the same time, she felt that something was wrong. But since she could not find anything wrong, she could only reluctantly accept Liang Jiahao's words.

"Alright." Qin Yu nodded. "I will tell everyone in a moment that I will only eat what I brought so there will not be any misunderstandings later. I don't want what happened with Li Lingxin to happen again."

Liang Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief. This was what he wanted to hear.

As long as Qin Yu herself did not eat anything others gave her, it would be easier in the future.

Shortly after the break was over, Qin Yu took advantage of the moment to tell everyone, including Fan Xiaobo, that she would only eat her own food in the future. She would not eat other people's food, not even the crew's.

Fan Xiaobo could understand that. After all, he himself was not used to eating the crew's food.

Other actors and actresses could also understand. Only Li Lingxin and her assistant felt that Qin Yu's words were directed at them.

Han Cihui had been Fan Xiaobo's assistant for one day. Following Zhang Xiuying's instructions, he really sought Fan Xiaobo's advice and learned a few things. The next day, he went back.

He had just arrived home when Lin Xiu pulled him aside. "How is Qin Yu doing? How is she with everyone?"

Han Cihui comforted her. "She's fine. Sister-in-law, don't worry. After all, Big Brother Liang is there. How can Qin Yu be bullied?"

"You are right." Lin Xiu nodded her head and finally felt reassured. Qin Yu was a child who always told her good news but never bad news. Being the niece of Han Yuanjun, many people were unhappy with her. Whether it was in the open or in the dark, many had targeted her, and this kind of thing often happened in her life.

Even if Qin Yu did not say it, Lin Xiu would find out from somewhere else. Those people only saw how strong Qin Yu's backers were, but no one cared about how much she had sacrificed for the career she loved. Only her real mother knew that.

"Fortunately, Jiahao is there." Lin Xiu said with relief.

When Zhang Xiuying saw Han Cihui was about to go upstairs after talking to Lin Xiu, she immediately stopped him. "Cihui, wait a moment."

Han Cihui stopped in mid-step and turned around in surprise. "Mom, is there anything else?"

"Uh ..." Zhang Xiuying hesitated for a moment and waved at him. "Come and sit down. I want to talk with you."

Han Cihui obediently walked over and sat down next to Zhang Xiuying.

Zhang Xiuying immediately got straight to the point and asked, "Cihui, did something happen to you recently? Why do I feel like you have changed?"

"Huh?" Han Cihui looked confused. "What do you mean by I have changed? I feel the same as before."

"Something must have happened to you." Zhang Xiuying held Han Cihui's hand and looked directly into his eyes. It was as if she could tell whether her son was lying or not. "You used to be too lazy to go anywhere, preferring to lie in bed all day. Now, how can you be so diligent? You even offered to run errands for us? Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Xiu nodded. "I also think he is not normal."

"Hey!" Han Cihui immediately felt unhappy. He asked, "How can you say such a thing? When I was lazy, you guys scolded me and despised me for it. Now that I'm diligent and willing to help you do the work, you think I'm not normal anymore. What do you want me to do? What should I do to make you all feel that I am still the same Han Cihui?"

These words left Zhang Xiuying and Lin Xiu speechless.

Thinking about it carefully, Han Cihui's words seemed to contain some logic.

Han Cihui saw that Zhang Xiuying had nothing more to say and got up.

When he returned to his room and lay down on the bed, he only had the flower girl's face in his mind. He laughed and laughed like an insane person. It was as if there were no other emotions in him other than laughter.

The more Han Cihui thought about the flower girl, the more he wanted to meet her. But in the end, he resisted the urge in his heart. He feared that if he went there too often, she would not like him.

"Then let's go again tomorrow!"

The next day, Han Cihui made an excuse to buy flowers and left home early in the morning. The closer he got to Chinatown, the more nervous and excited he became. It had been two days since he had last seen the girl. The feeling was really exciting. It made him want to be with her every moment.

When the car finally stopped in front of the flower shop, Han Cihui looked at the workers who were moving the flowers outside with a stunned expression.

He pushed the car door and got out. He walked over and pulled over one of the workers and asked, "Excuse me, is this shop under renovation?"

"Yes. This used to be a flower shop. I heard the business was good, but I don't know why the owner suddenly decided to sell the shop. So now we have to move out the previous stuff and remodel the shop."

"What?" Han Cihui was in shock. His heart felt like it was being stabbed by something sharp. His heart ached and he felt numb. It was not a good feeling. "Why did she sell the shop? I just met her two days ago and everything was fine!"

A wave of sadness suddenly engulfed Han Cihui. His eyes turned a little red. He asked anxiously, "Do you know where the owner went? Or where she lives?"

"How should I know!" The worker pushed Han Cihui's hand away. "I still have work to do. Don't get in my way. We have to throw away all the flowers here today."

Han Cihui's heart broke when he saw the bright flowers being carried out of the shop by the workers. It was as if he had been abandoned by his owner, just like these flowers.