Celebrity Rebirth Entertainment Circle

Chapter 229

"Mu Xu?"

Mu Xu paused, turned around and saw the Federation of Literature and Art, with a faint smile on his face.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Literary Federation looked at Mu Xu's gray hair and couldn't help asking.

Mu Xu shook his head, "Nothing."

"Where have you been?" Wen Lian recalled that he hadn't seen him for a long time, and it seemed that after Jiang Zhiwei passed away, he never appeared again.

"Just walk around."

Mu Xu said it casually, but the Literary Federation always felt that there was something strange, "I always thought that you would go to see her off for the last time that day, but I waited until Yang Ziqing, but I never saw you."

A somewhat complicated smile appeared on Mu Xu's face, "Why do you say it's the last ride? I never believe in the end, I'd rather keep her most beautiful appearance in my mind, ahem—"

Wenlian frowned, "Are you not feeling well?"

Mu Xu shook his head, "It's okay, a little problem."

"Is there something wrong with you? I always feel that there is something wrong with you. If there is something, just say it. I will definitely help if I can."

"No need, if you really want to help me, just take me to Zhiwei's cemetery."

Wenlian led Mu Xu to Jiang Zhiwei's cemetery. From a distance, he heard the heart-piercing coughing sound coming from the hut beside him. Wenlian could not help quickening his pace and walked in. He saw Yang Ziqing bent over while holding the table, looking in pain , could not help showing a bit of worry.

"It's time for you to take a good look at the doctor. See what you've done to yourself? Do you want her to look at you like a ghost every day and have no peace in the ground?"

Yang Ziqing curled his lips, "If she could lose my life because of my restlessness, it would be worth it even if she lost her life, but she never cared about anyone. Anyone stop."

"Yes, but she is dead, we living people will continue to live, don't you think about your family?"

Yang Ziqing shook his head, "When she dies, my heart dies with her. I would rather just let her go. Literary Federation, we are different after all. You like Jiang Zhiwei, and everyone must I have to admit, but your liking will never compare to the feeling you have for the family in your heart, that's why you married Xu Fangfei, but you feel sorry for Jiang Zhiwei, living in this painful torment every day In the end, Xu Fangfei who really loved you was destroyed."

Hearing these words, Literary Federation showed a bit of panic on his face, and opened his mouth to explain, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"I also know that it's because you are the only boy in your family, and the burden on your shoulders is heavier, but I don't have to worry about it. I like her. I can let the whole world know that I can do it for her. And resist the family, but I can't force her to like me." Yang Ziqing said, with a bit of bitterness on his face, he spent the first half of his life chasing after Jiang Zhiwei's footsteps, but in the end, it was so disappointing. Sad ending.

"Maybe what you said is right. I like her, but I am far from giving up everything. I use the name of my family to deceive others, but I can't hide the ugliest side of my heart. In terms of feelings, I am true." Not as good as you."

After Lianlian finished speaking, he turned to look outside the house, and saw Mu Xu outside, standing in front of Jiang Zhiwei's tombstone for a long time, a deep sorrow could be seen from his back.

Mu Xu stretched out his hand to touch the photo on the tombstone, with a long-lasting brilliance in his eyes.

"I know that you have lived too hard and tired in this life. Maybe leaving is a kind of relief for you. You can go at ease. In the next life, you will be happy and healthy. Maybe we will never meet again in the next life, but as long as It is enough for you to be happy. I have thought over and over again, if I could have persisted, would everything have been different? Unfortunately, there is no if in this world, so let all of this be guarded for you Happy next life."

"What are you looking at?" Yang Ziqing walked to the Literary Federation and asked.

"I met Mu Xu on the street. I don't know where he has been during this time, but I always feel that there is something obedient about him, and look at him, his hair is gray, and he feels much older."

Looking at Mu Xu's back, Yang Ziqing's expression slowly became solemn, watching her hand walk on Jiang Zhiwei's tombstone, his face became more and more gloomy.

"You went to find him?" Yang Ziqing stared at Mu Xu and asked.

Mu Xu pretended not to answer and replied, "Who are you looking for?"

"Don't play dumb here, Mu Xu, don't forget that I told you about this back then."

When Mu Xu heard this, a complicated smile appeared on his face, but Yang Ziqing didn't know what to say, "Why did you do that?"

(End of this chapter)