After returning home, Feng Qing realized why her mother was so happy.

Her cousin made a boyfriend and wanted to come to her house. Because her house was relatively simple and she was afraid of not being able to entertain guests, she chose her house as the place to entertain guests.

Feng Qing didn't take it seriously when she was listening on the road, she just went back and stayed in her room.

But when I got home, I saw a handsome man standing next to my cousin. After seeing her, he just glanced at her and called her sis, as if he didn't know what kind of star she was in the past.

The cousin held his hand tightly, smiled a little forcedly, and looked up at her from time to time.

It's like being wary that she will rob someone.

Feng Qing smiled perfunctorily and entered the room.

Her mother was rummaging through the cabinet, she sat there for a while, and asked inadvertently, "Mom, where is Shuangshuang's boyfriend from?"

Her mother was still looking for something, without raising her head, she said, "It's next door. The talent is good, right? The family conditions are also good, and the family has opened a company. Your uncle and aunt are very satisfied with him. Originally, such a family should find a good match." But Shuangshuang said that he is the second child, he does not need to be managed, and he is more free to do what he does..."

What was said later, Feng Qing didn't hear clearly, she just thought it was so.

The elders only saw that the man was well-dressed and well-dressed, but she could tell at a glance that his suit was expensive—for people in this small city, tens of thousands of dollars for a set of clothes was really expensive.

It is true that the door is not right.

Her mother didn't know what she was thinking, and she talked about major events in her life from her niece's partner: "I don't ask you to find someone like this, just live in peace and stability when you meet someone who has feelings, if you don't meet , just stay at home for the rest of your life and your dad and I can afford it."

It is affordable, eat and drink at an ordinary level, and live a peaceful life. The monthly living expenses only need two to three thousand yuan.

If she's been living like this since she was a kid, she might feel fine.But she has seen and enjoyed better things, so she can't treat the current situation calmly.

Moreover, want her to marry an ordinary man in this city and live the life of a yellow-faced woman with oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea?She dared not even think about it.

Just the wary look in her cousin's eyes just now made her feel uncomfortable.If you marry an unsatisfactory person in the future, and the two sisters go home together, imagine the flamboyant and contemptuous eyes of the other party, and the flattery of the man next to him to the other man...

Feng Qing was a little out of breath, and threw the bag in her hand to the end of the bed.

"Boom" startled her mother.

"What are you doing?"

"Isn't the man coming to the house not far from getting married? Since they are all about getting married, what can't they know? The house is so poor that I dare not take it home, so come to our house even after getting married?"

Her mother looked at her: "What are you talking about? Just this time, I'm just afraid of treating others slowly."

Feng Qing sneered invisibly: "Is it because he is afraid that the other party will run away when he sees that the house is too shabby?"

Because I know that it is not easy to find this man, and if I miss this man, there will be no such rich and good-looking man, so I have to hold on to it, and dare not show any mess, for fear that he will regret it.

But her mother said: "Isn't this normal? When they get married and get closer, they can be introduced to you. You made money and gave your uncle a lot. He will definitely be able to persuade people to help. I know You are high-spirited, you can't live a bad life, all the friends he knows should have some money..."

"Mom!" Feng Qing hastily interrupted her.

Words that are too real are always rude, and she doesn't want to face those bloody truths.

Yes, she had a scandal in the entertainment industry, and was adopted and abandoned by Su Cheng. Some families would be very concerned about this kind of thing, but there are always people who don't believe the gossip in the entertainment industry.

And why should she lower her requirements to the bottom because of these things?
She was thinking to herself, and suddenly looked outside the door. The living room was full of joy, and the man was calling Shuangshuang's name.

Feng Qing took a deep breath, regained her expression, pulled her mother, and walked out with a decent smile.

-

After returning from vacation, Zhong Jiuyin quietly joined the crew.

Guo Mingli's death has nothing to do with her, nor will it affect her life.Her daily life is still filming, talking on the phone with Yan Cheng, eating and drinking well and sleeping well.

On the way, Luo Jiacheng was hospitalized again, so she asked for leave to go.

When I got there, I saw Luo Jiacheng lying on the hospital bed alone, and Aunt Song next to her seemed very sleepy, dozing off bit by bit.

Luo Jiacheng saw her first, sat up and looked behind her.

"You came alone?"

Zhong Jiuyin took off the mask, looked at the drip bottle beside his hospital bed, and said casually, "The main reason is that my mother is traveling and has no time to come."

Luo Jiacheng: "..."

It was obviously Yan Cheng who he asked.

Zhong Jiuyin didn't care who he wanted to ask, but recalled his age and said, "Why are you hospitalized again? This age is not in the old, weak and sickly age group."

"How did you talk?" Luo Jiacheng frowned.

She shrugged: "You didn't teach me, so bear with it. I think you look okay, and Aunt Song is here again, so don't bother me?"

Luo Jiacheng had a bad expression on his face: "You just came in and stood there for a minute before leaving? Then why are you here?"

"Hey, do you think I want to come? I came this trip behind my mother's back. I thought that if those paparazzi marketing accounts knew that you were hospitalized here and I didn't come to see you, they would spread rumors on the Internet. Otherwise, I would spend What are you doing here for two hours? Why don’t you sleep in the crew for a while.”

No matter what Luo Jiacheng wanted to say, he was so angry now that he couldn't say anything good.

Aunt Song quickly smoothed things over: "Your dad has high blood pressure recently, which is a little dangerous, so I'll take an IV to lower it. He missed you again, so he asked you to come and meet. The last time we met was a few months ago."

"Just high blood pressure? Isn't this a common disease among middle-aged people? I thought you specially asked me to come because there is some problem that Luo Zhimin can't solve."

For example, throwing pots and bowls or something, you still have to do it yourself.

Luo Jiacheng understood, and rushed up angrily: "I don't have the right to see you if I don't get seriously ill, right?"

Zhong Jiuyin raised her eyebrows: "Why are you so angry? Don't blame me for the high blood pressure again. But you really have no qualifications. I have never seen you for many illnesses since I was a child. Now you have high blood pressure. Call me over in a hurry, think for yourself if it's shameless."

After finishing speaking, regardless of his expression, he glanced at the time and said, "It's been 10 minutes, it's time to go, Yan Cheng will come to pick me up later."

What Luo Jiacheng wanted to mention was Yan Cheng. Just as he was about to take a breather and ask her to have a chat, she said lightly, "Actually, when I came here, my manager even asked, how is our relationship? After all, we are a divorced family. What if The relationship is not good but I am asked to express my filial piety at this time, maybe I am bored with some idea."

"But as I said, at least it's my own father. It's not like, if you see any dubious news on the Internet, it's not you who did it."

Luo Jiacheng's face was livid, and he couldn't say anything. He could only watch her put on the mask again and walk out of the ward.

For people like Feng Qing, certain psychology cannot be changed. If she can be jealous once, she can be jealous a second time. She doesn't need to set her up with long-term torture, she can capsize herself in the gutter.

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