The tall young man stood in the simple courtyard, looking at the old servant's open and closed mouth. The book in his hand suddenly fell down and hit the ground covered with mud.

What does Song Lingyao look like? Jian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were in a daze, disbelief, and confidently filled with pity and regret.

He didn't know why he felt this way about the death of a girl he had only met a few times. Perhaps he was lamenting her rebellious life, or lamenting her fading talent, or perhaps because her final situation was similar to his.

This series of micro-expressions and eye play made everyone onlookers nod secretly, and even Jiang Ao couldn't find anything wrong with it. The two of them cooperated very well and quickly captured the next scene.

In the end, Xie Jiyun was not buried in the Xie family's ancestral grave. She was hastily buried in a mountain stream, and no one dressed her in plain clothes. Before the sun set, Song Lingyao, dressed in white, stood in front of her grave. He silently burned a memorial ceremony for her and offered a pot of wine.

"I think you've done a good job as the head of the Xie family... You don't have to be so tough. In fact, it's good to be alive... I want to see you alive..."

The last whisper disappeared into the evening breeze of the summer night and the chirping of crickets, and also reached the ears of the dead Xie Jiyun.

……

This was their fate in the previous life, so after rebirth, Xie Jiyun regained her confidence and decided to change the world as a woman.

The costume team made a total of twenty sets of clothes for the heroine. In the first scene after rebirth, Xie Jiyun is dressed in plain white on the bed. He has both feminine femininity and masculine heroism. It is impossible to distinguish between male and female.

In the second scene, the heroine is dressed in men's red clothes. She is so gorgeous that no one thinks she has a hint of femininity. She is a perfect blend of beauty and handsomeness.

Director Wu looked at Jiang Ao in the camera and saw the secret behind it, "She really used kung fu, she walked like a man, and her manners are really good."

Even from the back, no one could tell that she was a woman.

The little girls on the set were already crazy about Jiang Ao's handsome costume, and the director also took the opportunity to release a behind-the-scenes clip to warm up "The Housewife".

The number of views of the clip increased sharply after it was posted online, and fans drooled looking at the handsome guy Siha in the video.

[Our sister Jiang is really good, she is so handsome, she feels so indistinguishable that there is no meal replacement for domestic entertainment! 】

[Mom, I have a monogamous wife now, both of them are Jiang Lao, woo woo woo...]

[Husband, I will just call you husband! 】

[Jiang Ao, your acting career is really broad, but don’t forget to release a song once a month. I’m still a fan. 】

……

Sheng Xingfan's hand slid over and over on the tablet, but he still refrained from sending a message. Suddenly, the phone rang.

When the call was connected, there was the anxious voice of my sister Sheng Tingyu, "Xingfan, my uncle is hospitalized, do you know?"

The young man's heart suddenly dropped and he subconsciously asked: "What happened to him?"

"I heard that I have been hospitalized for a week, but I just told us today..."

A week...?

Sheng Xingfan recalled that day a week ago in his mind, and used his strong willpower to suppress the panic in his heart, "I will go now..."

Even though there was an unpleasant commotion a week ago, Master Shengda would not just sit back and ignore his uncle's condition. He only hesitated for a second before pushing the door open and entering the ward.

She thought she would be looking at each other awkwardly with her uncle, but Sheng Xingfan only saw the former high-spirited and domineering uncle now lying on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression. The hospital gown on him made him look much weaker.

"What's going on here?"

Sheng Xingfan looked at his grandfather and sister who were sitting, and then looked at the real owner.

Sheng Qinghuai's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's nothing, just a small problem."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Sheng over there banged his crutches and shouted angrily.

"You have to be hospitalized for seven days for a small problem? If I hadn't come here to check up on a whim today, wouldn't you have told me? Huh? And you lied to me, saying that you went out to play, but you just lay in the hospital bed to play?"

"Dad, it's really okay..."

Sheng Qinghuai still wanted to defend, but was interrupted by Sheng Tingyu, "If there is anything wrong, just wait until Director Zhang brings all your lists to take a look. He can help you hide it. The diagnostic test sheets will not lie."

A few minutes later, a doctor walked into the ward with a thick stack of sheets and heard Mr. Sheng's words before looking into Sheng Qinghuai's eyes.

"Now Tingyu and I are in charge, and he is no longer the president."

Director Zhang immediately turned his eyes to Mr. Sheng, ignored the patient's eyes, and dutifully explained the condition to the patient's family.

"Are you saying that the thyroid still produces cancer cells and quickly metastasizes to the lymph nodes?"

"Yes, we have done intervention before, but now it seems that the effect is not good. Pre-thyroid metastasis is not common..."

Listening to the doctor's words, Sheng Xingfan's head began to become confused and he couldn't accept it.

"No, how could it be? What do you do? How could he develop cancer after taking so many medicines?"

"Don't worry, thyroid cancer is still easy to treat in its early stages..."

But this explanation sounds a bit feeble now, "When there was no cancer before, even taking medicine was useless. Who dares to believe it now?"

Director Zhang was speechless by this sentence, but fortunately Sheng Qinghuai helped him out, "Don't worry, since it's easy to treat, we'll treat it, and I won't go out."

The last sentence sounded ordinary to other people's ears, but only Sheng Xingfan heard a hint of something else.

But it was hard for him to ask, and the other person didn't want to talk anymore.

However, the situation did not develop as they expected. Only two months later, Sheng Qinghuai's illness not only did not improve, but worsened a lot.

"What exactly does your hospital do for food?"

Sheng Xingfan took the doctor and questioned him from a distance in the ward. Dr. Zhang first apologized and then told his guess.

"I'm sorry, but the drugs we use are all very effective drugs in the past. Many patients have been cured, but it doesn't work very well for Mr. Sheng. I think there should be other reasons."

"What other reasons?"

Grandpa is in poor health and cannot stay in the hospital permanently, and my sister wants to manage the group. Fate is so strange that only Shanda Shao, an artist, has no time to come.

Although they had disputes, their blood relationship and feelings were still intact. Sheng Xingfan was very worried about Sheng Qinghuai's illness.

"From my observation, although Mr. Sheng Qinghuai cooperated with our treatment, he was too silent. He was either looking out the window or closing his eyes to rest. He did not play with his mobile phone or read a book. He had no entertainment activities at all. He was like a machine. "

"really?"

"I suspect he has some kind of mental illness. You know, sometimes a good mood is more effective than medicine."

Dr. Zhang was just making reasonable speculations, but he didn't expect that these words were like a huge stone hitting Sheng Xingfan's heart.

Sheng Xingfan, who had suffered from depression, turned his eyes to the VIP ward in the distance.

Why does uncle have psychological problems?

There is only one reason.

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