Get married directly? !

Ling Xi didn't even dare to imagine that the actor would dare to plan his life's major events so casually?If the fans are not happy, wouldn't his career be ruined by himself.

"From the first day I entered the industry, I told my fans that I am responsible for being a professional actor and bringing them good works. They can comment on my work, but they cannot comment on my life. Because my life , it’s just mine, and I’m responsible for my choices.”

Ling Xi admired Yan Hua's calm and firm tone.

This is the case in the entertainment industry. Only those with real strength dare to say such things.

Ling Xi laughed, he also wanted to understand.

He loves porridges, and porridges must also love him.If you love someone, you should respect his choice and be happy for his happiness.

He wants fans to share his happiness, so he doesn't want to marry secretly.

"We won't announce our relationship anymore." Ling Xi hugged Yan Hua's waist tightly, and pressed his face to his heart: "Let's announce the marriage directly."

"Well, good." Yan Hua rubbed his chin against the limp head in his arms, and rolled his eyes with a smile.

Before the announcement, Ling Xi still has something to do, he has to see a person, a person he hasn't seen in more than ten years.

Driving to Luojia Village, he parked the car at the entrance of the village like last time, entered the village wearing a mask, and came to the small road in front of Luo Wenlan's house.Staring at the closed door from a distance in a daze, wondering whether to knock on the door.

Ling Jianguo never came here again, but Ling Xi knew that it wasn't that his father didn't want to, it was just that he didn't dare.

In such a remote and backward mountain village, there is really no need to wear a mask. The village is full of left-behind elderly women, and no one knows him at all.

But Ling Xi didn't dare to take off the mask, the thin layer of cloth gave him a sense of security.

He was afraid of facing this woman, and regarded her as his greatest imaginary enemy since he was a child, but he never really understood her from taste.

Only now did he realize that his past self might have made a huge mistake.

Two women carrying farm tools came to the edge of the field, and they pointed at Luo Wenlan's house with great interest and talked about it.

"I heard that she was sick, right? Oh, she deserves it, who made her want to climb high when she was young!"

"That's right, why do rich people take a fancy to us uneducated people? I heard that their son kicked her out."

"Tsk tsk, shameless, it's not just for money!"

"Oh, it's also a crime. My husband died at the age of 30, and I was kicked out after working as a nanny for a few years. I have been alone for more than ten years."

"Man is still a diligent person, but he is greedy."

"Let's go, go to my house for tea."

Listening to their words, Ling Xi felt sour in her heart.I'm afraid this kind of discussion has been with this woman for more than ten years.

If she was really a money-greedy woman, she wouldn't have never looked for a man after returning to her hometown.

Ling Xi remembered that this woman had always dressed plain and plain, spoke with a low eyebrow, could only do housework because she couldn't read, she was completely different from her dignified and majestic mother.

My childhood self disliked her everywhere, and even poured Coke on her new clothes.

It was the new padded jacket her father gave her, light blue, and it was the first time she wore such bright clothes, so she felt a little embarrassed.

After getting dirty by Ling Xipo, she put away her clothes with red eyes.Never worn again.

Ling Jianguo beat his son for this matter, and the gap between father and son became more and more obvious.

In the end, Luo Wenlan voluntarily left the house and disappeared from Ling Xi's eyes.

How happy he was at that time, thankful that he had saved his mother's dignity.But now, he realized that he had ruined his father's lifelong happiness.

People always need a companion, and father is no exception.

When widowers and widows walk together, they can understand each other's difficulty, can ignite hope for life, and can support the rest of the road.

It was his ignorant son who ruined everything.

After Ling Xi figured everything out, she recalled it with the objective eyes of an adult, wishing she could slap herself twice.

But what's the use of beating yourself.

People always say that children's words are innocent, but they are not.

The mistakes made by children are abominable, because by the time he wakes up, more than ten years have passed.

The vicissitudes of life have changed everything.

For example, now, Ling Jianguo is no longer Ling Jianguo, but Han Ge.

"Bang bang bang", Ling Xi knocked on the door lightly, fearing not to disturb the old man.

Presumably, outsiders rarely come to her home.

"Here we come...cough cough..." A woman's voice who was not very old sounded, more than ten years later, with a familiar rhythm and rhyme, "Who..."

The woman who lived alone was very cautious, she walked over slowly, only slightly opened the door, and stuck her head out to look around.

"I..." Ling Xi didn't know how to introduce himself, he didn't even know if the woman still remembered his name.

Luo Wenlan was wearing thick pajamas, her hair was neatly tied into a ponytail, her face hadn't changed much except for a few wrinkles.

The face that used to look rustic and old, but at this age, it is very suitable.Although the eyes are wary, the expression is kind and calm.

"You are..." The woman opened her eyes slightly, her mouth could not be closed, and she spoke Mandarin with a hometown accent, "Are you...Xiaoxi?"

"Aunt Luo." Ling Xi didn't expect that she would recognize herself, and there was a bang in her head.

Although he has grown taller, his facial features are not much different from when he was a child.So Luo Wenlan recognized him based on his past impressions.

It was also possible that he looked so much like his father that she recognized the remembered face.

Luo Wenlan suddenly became panicked, and hurriedly invited Ling Xi in.Like a little girl entertaining guests for the first time, at a loss.

Talk about the mess at home, say there is no good tea, wipe the table and chairs.

But in fact, although the house is simple, it is very clean.She kept everything in order, just like in the past.

The two sat across the table, Ling Xi took a sip of hot tea, and met each other's puzzled eyes.

"Xiaoxi, why are you here? Is it..." She sat up straight and asked nervously, "Did something happen to your father?"

"It's okay, my dad is okay." Ling Xi quickly comforted her, and then said: "I just want to see you, are you okay?"

Ling Xi asked this question so much that she felt feverish on her face, is she okay?

A woman who was kicked out of the house, a woman who lived alone for more than ten years, how could she be any better?

"Hi, I'm fine, I'm glad you came. Cough..." Luo Wenlan smiled until her eyes were crooked, and she kept saying that Ling Xi was more handsome than when she was a child, as if she didn't remember all the bad things he did in the past up.

"How are you, is your father okay..." She seemed to think of something, stood up again, and walked into the bedroom.

After walking out, he took a passbook and handed it to Ling Xi.

"This is?" Ling Xi opened it puzzled, and saw the number on it, more than 100 million, only saved records, no traces of taking it.

"I live here alone, do some manual work and grow vegetables by myself, so I can support myself. You take the money back, and tell him not to send any more money. I send it every month, so I don't need it," Luo Wenlan drank. He took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Holding the passbook with thin yellow paper, Ling Xi felt very uncomfortable.

Everything was wrong, and everything should never have turned out this way.

Does he still have a chance to make amends?Make up for the mistakes of childhood, make up for the happiness of this woman, and make up for the regrets of the father.

"Auntie, come back with me." Ling Xi plucked up the courage to say this, and looked at Luo Wenlan nervously.

"Xiaoxi, thank you, no, I'm fine here." Luo Wenlan stretched out her hand cautiously, and patted Ling Xi's head.

"My dad has always wanted to come to you, but he didn't dare to come in..." Ling Xi's voice was rough, and he didn't know how to explain, "His body..."

"What's wrong with him? Is he sick?!" Luo Wenlan was obviously a little uneasy about Ling Xi's sudden visit, and now she became even more anxious, coughing again and again.

"No, don't worry, he's fine." Ling Xi pondered over this statement and hesitated, "He's got a strange disease, he... has become younger."

"Getting younger? How young? No other questions?" Luo Wenlan breathed a sigh of relief, a little puzzled.

"I'll take you back to see it, and you'll know."

Ling Xi decided that she must try her best to match the old couple.

He believes that no matter how the appearance changes, the two hearts that miss each other will not change. Even if they are separated by ten years, they can still recognize each other.

When Ling Xi went to Luojia Village, Yan Hua was not idle either.As for Meng Hui who has been harassing and framing Ling Xi, he has already arranged for someone to collect information, and when the time is right, he will beat him so that he will never stand up.

Now, whether it is the collection of witness evidence or the direction of public opinion, it is the best time.

A good show of encirclement and suppression is about to begin.

First of all, an anonymous netizen on Weibo posted a long Weibo, accusing her of being a small [-]th-line artist, how she was coerced by Meng Hui to lure her into unspoken rules.

Afterwards, countless marketing accounts came to an end, uncovering Meng Hui's dark history of harassing female artists from all walks of life.After rushing to the hot search, female artists who were brutally bullied by Meng Hui also came out and forwarded it one after another.

All of a sudden, Meng Hui's image of a hypocrite that he had pretended to be in front of the public for many years was turned upside down.Netizens were surprised to find that the boss of "virtuous and artistic talents" in their eyes was such a sanctimonious bug, and they cursed one after another.

They not only boycotted Meng Hui's company, but also boycotted the movies and TV series that Meng Hui invested in. Even the artists that Meng Hui favored were dug up with many evidences of unspoken rules, bringing money into the group, and playing big names.

Finally, there is an analysis of technical posts. After he tried to harass Ling Xi and was rejected, he single-handedly planned the "murder farce" of Ling Xi and his son. His vicious heart can be seen.

It is conceivable that Meng Hui's company was also affected, and the stock plummeted.His two lovers even went to court because they wanted to share more of the family property because they held him in their hands.

Meng Hui was anxious and angry, his teeth itching with hatred, but he found that he was so devastated that he was powerless to retaliate.The company was already full of holes under his chaotic management, and now it has encountered Waterloo, and it is even more devastated.

Soon, he withdrew from the circle.

Without the back garden of the entertainment industry, he thought it would be impossible to make a comeback.

Ling Xi didn't expect that her husband-to-be would be such a cruel and merciless character who usually doesn't say a word.

It is indeed a flower on the Arctic glacier.

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