.

She did look down on Lu Yuxiao's pettiness, but pampered her and bought her bags, clothes and jewelry.

She put herself in a high place, judging Lu Yuxiao from above, but she never got to the bottom of what made Lu Yuxiao pursue vanity.

They have known each other for many years, they are the best girlfriends, she thinks to herself, but she has never thought about it for Lu Yuxiao, she doesn't even know the situation of Lu Yuxiao's family, she should guess it .

Qian Qian did not lose her composure, she would not let any emotion ruin her exquisite makeup, she touched her precious bracelet, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that I am not really a friend in her heart."

The couple looked at each other in blank dismay, and before they had time to react, Qian Qiang smiled at them, with a decent and generous smile and a dignified and moving posture.

"Goodbye." She said decently to Lu's father and Lu's mother.

Qianqian turned around, left the scene elegantly in her high heels, and returned to her high-society life. She no longer had to live in a two-bedroom apartment with others, no longer had to drive a low-end car to send people to work, and no longer had to be strangled. Do your best to think of reasons to give gifts to others, and you don't have to think about how to understand the so-called self-esteem of the working class who are different from your own class.

She didn't know what her mood was, she felt a little relieved and empty, but after all, she was that one-sided young lady, and when she said she wanted to leave, she naturally walked with her head held high and never looked back.

Qian Qian sat back in the car, picked up the phone and dialed a number, put on the bluetooth headset, and when the connection was connected, she immediately said, "Lu Yuxiao told me that you dumped her, what does it have to do with her death."

The person at the other end said calmly, "Did she say that?"

Qian Qian took out a cigarette and pinched it under her fingertips, and said in a cold voice, "She cut her hair, saying it was because you dumped her. Ever since I met you, Lu Yuxiao has been very strange, you tell me, Bian Baekhyun, Does her death have anything to do with you?"

The answer over there was simple: "No."

"Do you think I'll believe you? What's the relationship? Tell me clearly," Qianqian's profile is soft, her brows are heroic, and with one twitch she is as sharp as an unsheathed sword, "Otherwise I won't let you get along in the circle." Go on, Bian Boxian, it happens that my family has some money, and I have some shares in your company, so my meaning is very clear."

Qianqian said that she didn't care about Lu Yuxiao, but what she actually did was completely different. She has always been a woman with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. .

The answer given at the other end was still concise: "Clear."

"But my answer won't change," he said.

"Don't tell me, why don't you tell me that she's dead?" Qian Qian sneered, folded the cigarette and threw it away, and said in a bad tone, "Don't fucking delay time, I didn't directly tease you because we were classmates. In the field, I always thought you were upset, you know, I can usually keep Lu Yuxiao’s face out of it, but now that she’s dead too, if you f*cking hesitate, I don’t know if I can control myself.”

"My favorite person died because of you, and my best friend died, and it has something to do with you," she said with a cold and hard look, and her voice was stinging, "I really want you to die, forget it, give them As a funeral companion, they also have a companion underground."

There was no speaking on the other end of the phone, and there was the sound of steady and regular breathing.

Qian Chen pressed her brows together, she couldn't hear Baekhyun's breathing, she could only hear her own heavy panting, she would do this when anger rushed to her head, her adrenaline soared and her breathing accelerated.

"You won't do that," he said firmly.

Qianqian's expression changed suddenly, the other party's calm tone was obviously the biggest provocation to her, she raised her eyebrows, and smiled cruelly: "Okay, let's wait and see."

The earphones were slammed aside, and the red sports car engine started to roar like a beast, as if venting its anger, leaving only an afterimage after a few seconds.

"what happened?"

Che Zaizhi walked over with the boiled Chinese medicine, saw Bian Boxian taking a nap with his eyes closed tiredly, and asked softly, "Who called just now?"

Bian Boxian said in a hoarse voice, "Qian Qian, Lu Yuxiao's friend."

"...What is she calling for?" Che Zaizhi reacted when he heard Lu Yuxiao's name, and asked worriedly, "Is Qian Chen the daughter of the Qian family? What does she want to do to you?"

He became more and more excited: "Miss Lu is gone. You are no less sad than her. I have gone to the police station several times. What does she want from you? How can she—"

The car suddenly got stuck.

He felt that what Qiandao was doing was so familiar, as if it was what he did.

Cha Che is also Bian Baekhyun's favorite younger brother. Bian Baekhyun is also very sad when Cha Che died, but he blames Bian Baekhyun for everything.

"She won't do anything to me, she's just angry." Bian Baekhyun shook his head slowly, raised his eyelids and glanced at the blackened soup in Che Zhi's hands, frowned, and changed the subject, "What are you , smells so bitter."

He showed an expression of avoidance, turning his face away like a child.

"Come on, drink it, the doctor said that you are now suffering from blood loss and worrying too much, and what did you say to be careful and mourn your bones—" Che Zaizhi scooped up a spoonful of medicine and blew it, and looked up to see Bian Baekhyun shaving He was so thin that he saw the bone-pointed cheeks, his eyes were sore, he quickly lowered his head and sniffed, and said loudly on purpose, "If you want to live a few years, drink this for me, do you want me to feed you?" ?”

Someone used to feed him medicine, spoon by spoon, as patiently as taking care of a child.

Bian Boxian shook his head, looked up at Che Zaizhi, and compromised in disgust: "Brother, don't cry, I'm not going to die, isn't it good, I don't need to lose weight anymore."

Che Zai directly stuffed the spoon and bowl over: "I didn't cry, drink it quickly."

Bian Baexian took it, and drank it spoonful by spoonful with a wrinkled face, humming aggrievedly while drinking: "Why don't you prepare any sugar, it's so hard——"

"Stop barking, next time for sure."

When the bowl was bottomed out, Che Zai came over and put it on the side coffee table, and said, "Baekhyun, do you still think about Miss Lu, you can say whatever you want, don't tell me it's okay, I know you're right Miss Lu is different, you have never been drunk in front of others, except Miss Lu."

"I know you're in a mess right now, and that pervert hasn't caught—"

Bian Boxian remained silent all this time, but at this moment he shook his head with clear eyes: "Brother, I'm safe now."

Che Zaizhi was taken aback by him: "How do you know, hasn't the police caught that pervert yet?"

Bian Baekhyun smiled, his thin skin could hardly support his smile, he whispered: "I just know."

Someone gave him his life in exchange, how could he not know.

"Baekhyun," Che Zaizhi felt that Baekhyun was frighteningly haggard, he couldn't help it, and said, "If you are tired, take a rest for a while, what happened to you recently is too much. Too much, let me go to the company to say—"

Bian Boxian didn't respond, he closed and opened his eyes, it was a short restart process, and then he looked at Che Zaizhi, his eyes were full of sobriety as if he knew everything, he laughed, supporting himself Stand up on your knees.

"What are you talking about resting, brother, let's go, haven't the Ailis been waiting for this brand meeting for a long time? I miss them too."

The car did not stop Baekhyun.

He knew from a long time ago that this young man was made into an idol, he had extremely hard bones, even if his Achilles tendon was taken away by a moody fate, the bloody wound was torn by thorns all over the road, and he was eaten by jackals and tigers. With his heart, liver and lungs, as long as he has bones to support him, he can go on.

It's just that at this time, Che Zaizhi, who had been a spectator all along, was a little shaken. He hoped that Baekhyun Bian would fall down and stop moving forward with pain all over his body. Let all the pain end here, just stop like this.

It hurts, he just looks at it, but he can't stand it.

true here

Traces of human existence do not require a signature to prove it.

Those who have interacted with her, who have loved her, who have hated her, who have talked to her, who have looked into her eyes, as long as they live, she is immortal.

"But your long summer never fades,

Your beauty will not be lost,

Even death can't do it,

When you grow with time in immortal poetry.

As long as man can breathe, or eyes can see,

This poem will live on and give you life. "

She will rest in people's memory forever.

----

The dead have passed away, but the living have to pick up the heavy burden they left behind, and walk tremblingly in the quagmire of life step by step.

Accidentally lost strength, fell down, was swallowed up, and there was no more sound.

Compared with Lu Yuxiao's funeral, Che Che's funeral was simpler - it seemed to be covering up some scandal, no guests were invited, but even though it was so low-key and humble, it was not peaceful.

Che Zaizhi didn't expect that there would be an uninvited guest breaking in. When he saw the visitor crying loudly, as if he would not stop until he ruined the funeral, he felt dizzy for a while after he hadn't closed his eyes for several consecutive nights.

They were about to smash Che Che's tombstone, but his parents stepped forward to dissuade them. Disputes and scolding echoed over the peaceful cemetery.

He seemed to be suffocating, and his brain was buzzing.

He should have expected that these people would not let them go.

Before, Che Zaizhi talked with the lawyer about the compensation for Lu Yuxiao.

"Lu Yuxiao's parents want compensation? I understand, of course, if my younger brother did something wrong, I will naturally have to compensate."

"How much? Five hundred million won?"

"It's impossible for me to take out so much at once - won't the court support it? Yes, it depends on how the court decides... Yes, their daughter is dead, but my brother is also dead! Yes - sorry, I'm excited

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