Master Gu's forensic wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 82 Concert (2)

After a song was over, the audience was surprisingly quiet.

moment.

Applause, screams, and choking voices all mixed together.Almost out of control.

[Fang Weiyu, we love you, Lin Qingcheng, we love you! 】

[Fang Weiyu, Fang Weiyu...]

"Everyone, thank you for your kindness to Mr. Fang Weiyu. Next, let's hand over the stage to him, okay?"

Lin Qingcheng shouted loudly.

【Okay, okay, Fang Weiyu, we love you, come on! 】

The cries became louder and louder.

Fang Weiyu stabilized her emotions and shouted loudly:
"Thank you for your encouragement. Thank you. I made my debut at the age of 17. It has been ten years this year. At that time, I was still a young boy. At that time, I didn't even know who the big boss of Contain Entertainment was. A song dedicated to my Boss, this song is [The Rainy Season at the Age of 17], Musically.

As the music sounded, Fang Weiyu began to sing passionately.

Lin Qingcheng rushed back to the backstage and was taken aback for a moment.

The men in the backstage were all secretly wiping away their tears, they were still engrossed in the song just now.After all, Fang Weiyu's favorite woman is still lying in the cold morgue, and there is also that dead child.The song "Follow me please" touched a man's fragility, and this song hurts people's hearts.

Lin Nan cried like a woman, her eyes were red.

Lin Qingcheng's heart was heavy, she silently walked to Gu Jingxuan's side, just sat down, a powerful arm crossed her waist, she took it into her arms with a little effort.

"When I was a child,

There are many jasmine flowers in front of the door

exudes a faint fragrance

when i grow up

The jasmine flowers in front of the door
Has slowly withered and no longer sprouted

what kind of mood

what age

what kind of pleasure

what kind of crying

The rainy season at the age of 17
we have common expectations
We used to hug each other tightly..."

The singing on the stage continued, but Lin Qingcheng couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, tears rolled down her beautiful cheeks.

17 years old, a young boy, experienced ten years, became a man, had a lover, hadn't had time to enjoy the beauty of love in the sun, but now he was suffering from a heart-wrenching injury .

All the artists under Hanyun saw the sad look of Boss, they didn't dare to speak, they just went to wait for the stage step by step.

Gu Jingxuan's cold voice sounded.

"I think it's better to buy a cemetery in Shuangtang Mountain and bury them here, far away from Pingcheng."

"I think that's fine, it will save Fang Weiyu from getting hurt."

Mu Lengxue said something in a low voice.

Lin Qingcheng stood up and said softly:
"That's how it is. After the concert is over, discuss it with Fang Weiyu, and we will accompany him to handle the funeral."

The concert lasted for a long time, Fang Weiyu just took advantage of the time when other artists were singing, made a little news, and immediately rushed to the stage.

"Boss, he will hurt his throat like this, Liu Xu whispered."

Lin Qingcheng pondered for a while, with a low voice:

"Let him sing. He is singing for the woman who loves him. That woman will soon be wiped out and never heard of again."

The concert lasted for nearly two and a half hours, and at the end all the artists took the stage and jointly presented a song "Let the World Be Filled with Love".

The concert ended successfully, but Fang Weiyu disappeared.

"Quick, let's go find each other separately"

Lin Qingcheng shouted sharply.

"Don't panic, he'll be fine, I'll send someone to look for it right away, don't let others know about it."

Gu Jingxuan's indifferent voice came,

Lin Qingcheng's heart was a little more stable.

a long time,

Everyone came back to report, but no trace of Fang Weiyu was found.

Lu Yong and Chen Yan's expressions suddenly changed.

"~He~will~go away with that woman~"

Lin Qingcheng's expression darkened upon hearing this.

"Quick, go to the morgue!"

Her voice trembled.

Yan Bingren: I sincerely thank you all for your attention, I sincerely ask for collections, recommendations and book reviews, ~Thank you everyone~
(End of this chapter)