Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

That is Jiang Ao.

Sheng Xingfan couldn't think of anything else for Sheng Qinghuai to be depressed about. He had a huge fortune and a smooth career, but was frustrated in love.

"Do I need to contact a psychiatrist to do a psychological evaluation for the second master?"

Hearing what Dr. Zhang said, Sheng Xingfan waved his hand, "No for now."

A patient who may have a mental illness thinks differently when he doesn't know it and when he knows it. "Let a psychiatrist come and observe him for a few days."

After giving the doctor a few instructions, Sheng Xingfan went to the VIP area lounge and took out his mobile phone to search for all information about Jiang Ao and Sheng Qinghuai.

He took out the variety show and watched it frame by frame, watching Sheng Qinghuai walking with her, watching her uncle teach her how to play basketball, seeing the way she looked at her uncle, watching them riding the merry-go-round together, watching them holding hands. Escape from the haunted house…

Sheng Xingfan didn't pay much attention to the scenes he saw in bits and pieces, but now that he threw away the previous filters, he realized that Sheng Qinghuai's love was so obvious, and it was Sheng Qinghuai who he had never seen before.

Sheng Xingfan's hand holding the phone became tighter and tighter, emotions surged in his chest, and his throat was bitter. He remembered that he had told Sheng Qinghuai to take good care of her before. Those words were ridiculous now.

Don't let other men get close, but you get close?

Seeing the heartbeat signal again, the gift given by Jiang Ao, and the emotional look in his uncle's eyes, Young Master Shanda's heart finally fell completely.

How could he not understand this look?

"It turns out...I liked it so early..."

Looking through Sheng Qinghuai’s Weibo again, Mr. Qing Lengba’s Weibo rarely posted about his personal affairs in the past, but in recent months he has posted a lot, including Jiang Ao’s new songs and Jiang Ao’s new dramas. He is like a taciturn man. Fans will not say a word and will only repost silently.

The latest one was surprisingly from a few days ago - [The family has a little money and lacks a few people to divide the family property. 】

The time is also very familiar. It was the day when male artists confessed their love to each other. It turned out that he also said it to Grandma...

No wonder he would say that he knew her. He had thought of all the female artists, but he had missed Ah Lao.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xingfan punched his head violently. Feelings of hatred and helplessness filled his heart, and he felt that he was really out of his mind.

She only followed her with her eyes, so how could her uncle, who was more powerful than herself, look at someone inferior to her?

I am really stupid...

It took a full two hours before Sheng Xingfan returned to the ward from the lounge. He happened to see Sheng Qinghuai quickly retracting his hands into the quilt, but he noticed the flash of silver light.

Sheng Xingfan immediately thought of the gift Jiang Ao gave to his uncle during the Heartbeat Signal episode.

That silver light is the safety buckle, right?

He was stunned for so long that Sheng Qinghuai looked back calmly. The uncle and nephew had actually been restrained in the past few days, ignoring certain problems and pretending they didn't exist to maintain a superficial calm.

"what happened?"

Sheng Qinghuai tightened the safety button on the quilt and spoke in an unusual tone.

Sheng Xingfan, who had removed the trust filter, had sharp ears and eyes, and had been practicing acting for a while. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

It turns out that uncle is also very understanding.

I can easily see what he is thinking, like...

Sheng Xingfan replied that it was okay and approached the hospital bed. As expected, the closer to his right hand, the stiffer Sheng Qinghuai's body became.

"Hey, I just saw what my uncle was playing with?"

Sheng Xingfan's heart was hurting to death, but he couldn't help but test it. He still wanted to die more completely.

I want to be masochistic about confirming, look, my uncle is obsessed with Ah Lao, not just a simple good impression, nor a shallow liking, his liking is as good as his own.

Can you bear it?

Can you bear to let him give up the right to pursue happiness because of you?

My brother-in-law is already sick, and his heart ailments require careful medicine. If he continues to be half-dead like this, who knows how far his illness will develop?

Sheng Xingfan didn't dare to think too much, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, but he couldn't help it.

"No, you got it wrong."

Sheng Qinghuai pursed his lips and turned his head to deny, but out of the corner of his eye he saw his nephew rushing out of the ward.

Sheng Xingfan returned to the lounge again and lay down on the sofa dejectedly. His mind was filled with Sheng Qinghuai's face, and he felt more and more frightened as he got closer.

The once high-spirited uncle was now lying on the hospital bed. On the surface, he didn't look much different. In fact, the disease was already eroding his body, and the faint smell of medicine was like needles piercing Sheng Xingfan's body.

The emotional and blood ties of more than twenty years cannot be dissipated. The conflicts and entanglements in the hearts of young people have further intensified. They are fighting and struggling, just waiting for one day to win.

……

During the filming of "The Female Housekeeper" in full swing, Xie Jiyun shocked the clan elders on the first day of his rebirth, and on the third day he appeared in women's clothing at the spring banquet, shocking all the aristocratic families in the Eastern Capital.

The family members at the banquet thought she was joking, pulled Xie Jiyun's sleeves and said with a smile: "The young man of the Xie family is very free and easy. Although the men of my court also have the elegance of wearing hairpins and applying powder, you simply wear women's clothes and you are better than me." A bargain."

My former friend was even more astonished and said, "Ji Yun is the most beautiful girl in the Eastern Capital when she dresses up as a girl. If you have a sister, I will come to you and ask for your hand in marriage, and I will give you a million-dollar betrothal gift!"

The clan elder came up and grabbed Xie Jiyun and scolded him in a low voice: "Don't mess around at the spring banquet. Go and take off the hairpin."

Xie Jiyun, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, came to the center of the banquet under the gaze of everyone, and then announced loudly, "I am the girl."

Then the whole thing exploded, and overnight, the Xie family became the laughing stock of the family.

"They say Xie Jiayu has the most beautiful trees in the Eastern Capital, but she turns out to be a girl?"

"Now, let's see what the Xie family is bragging about. She's just a little girl. They even appointed her as the next head of the family."

"That's right, you still reveal your identity in public. You don't know the importance of it. You don't know what it means."

This news naturally spread into the deep courtyard of the Song family.

Song Lingyao was studying and painting at home, living an ordinary life cautiously, and suddenly one day he heard that Xie's eldest son was actually a girl.