half blind

"Solve what?"

"I don't know." Zhang Qing said depressedly, "She called me again, but she didn't want to tell me. I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd."

"In this case, when she wants to say it, she will naturally say it."

"Yeah." Zhang Qing closed his eyes.

After a while, Zhang Qing felt a warm chest on his back, and could smell the fragrance of the shower gel.

"Don't worry too much. There is always a gap created by time between you and them, and it's not so easy to bridge." Zhou Nanchen's deep voice made Zhang Qing's ears itch.

"I see." Zhang Qing turned over and hugged Zhou Nanchen, rubbing his head against his neck, "What should I do if I don't want to take a bath?"

Zhou Nanchen chuckled, "If you want to take these with you to tomorrow's memorial service, I won't stop you."

"Damn!" Zhang Qing jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom.

When Zhang came back from the shower, he found that Zhou Nanchen had already laid down under the quilt and closed his eyes.

He got on the bed lightly, turned off the light, and just when he was about to adjust to a comfortable sleeping position, he felt a hand wrapping around his waist from under the quilt.

"I thought you were asleep." Zhang Qing smiled and held that hand.

This guy Zhou Nanchen has become more and more clingy recently.

"I can't sleep." Zhou Nanchen's voice was thickly nasal.

"What? Do you want me to sing you a lullaby?" Zhang Qing asked amusedly.

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, the other party responded with a nasal voice with a hint of coquettishness.

"What do you want to hear?" Zhang Qing sighed as he had nothing to do with him.

"Anything is fine, as long as it is sung by you." Zhou Nanchen rubbed his head in Zhang Qing's direction.

"Then I'll just sing whatever I want?"

After not hearing Zhou Nanchen's response for a long time, Zhang Qing had no choice but to clear his throat and start humming.

"The cat sees the butterflies in autumn,

The season you parted from me.

playground shoes,

Become a soft lie in the clouds..."

Zhang Qing's singing voice is so soft that the lyrics can hardly be heard.Zhou Nanchen kept his eyes closed all the time, and he didn't know if he was listening.

The night outside the window was very dark, and the moonlight cast on the yellowed and old window frame.Hearing Zhou Nanchen's breathing gradually stabilized, Zhang Qing stopped humming.

"Then I'll take you here." Duanmurou stopped the car.

"Okay, Sister Rou, go back!" Yin Ling was the first to jump out of the car, and made a victory gesture to her, "I will protect Qingqing!"

"How do you protect me, smashing someone to death with money?" Zhang Qing sighed helplessly.

Yin Ling thought about this possibility seriously, "It's not impossible..."

"Come on, the other party is Kong Yishan. He is richer than you and your father combined. If he really wants to do something to me, there is nothing he can do." Zhang Qing pushed open the door and got out of the car.

"Anyway, Xiaoqing." Duanmurou looked back at him, and said solemnly, "Be careful in everything."

"Hmm." Zhang Qing sighed and took off the mask on his face.

More people came to the memorial service than Zhang Qing had imagined. Chen Lou was originally a little-known actor, but he jumped into a hot social news topic because of one jump.

None of the people who came to her memorial service sincerely mourned her.The big names and stars of the entertainment industry who gathered here just wanted to make use of the topic to express their grief at the chaotic status quo of the entertainment industry, and to take the opportunity to consolidate their personality.

There were so many people standing in the hall, only Zhang Qing was holding a flower in his hand, and the white lily stood out from a group of black dresses.

When Zhang Qing walked into the hall, the hall was quiet for a moment.All eyes shot at Zhang Qing in unison, their eyes full of disbelief.

The first ones to react were the reporters surrounding the hall, and the next second the flashing lights blasted towards Zhang Qing like a bomb.

Zhou Nanchen squeezed Zhang Qing's hand quietly, and Zhang Qing squeezed it back, indicating that he was fine.

"What are you looking at?" Yin Ling took a few steps and stood in front of Zhang Qing, glaring at those who cast curious eyes in this direction, "Have you never seen a girl as beautiful as me?"

Yin Ling's cry shocked everyone to look away, pretending that nothing had happened and doing their own thing.

However, some whispers still drifted into Zhang Qing's ears.

"How did he come?"

"How shameless."

"Obviously he was the one who forced the little girl to death."

Zhang Qing ignored the gossip and went straight to Chen Lou's memorial tablet.

In the photo of the memorial tablet, Chen Lou has a playful and cute smile, which makes people wonder why this photo is not in color.

Zhang Qing put the bouquet of lilies in front of the memorial tablet, and stared at Chen Lou's smile for a long time.

May you continue to be innocent and pure on the other side.

May there be no intrigues and no heartless people there.

I promise you that I will overcome all difficulties and obstacles, just as you hope, and always move forward towards the only goal.

"Zhang Qing!"

Just then, a loud voice called his name.Zhang Qing turned around and was a little surprised to see the angry face of the owner of the voice.

It's Liang Yu.

Just this shout caused the reporters who smelled the news to raise their cameras one after another.

"Liang Yu." Zhang Qing tried his best to keep his tone calm and easy-going, "Long time no see."

"How dare you come to her memorial service!" Liang Yu's eyes were red, and he cried for several days, "You murderer!"

In the past, the scene where CP turned against each other attracted a lot of attention. Everyone was watching the show leisurely, and no one stepped forward to dissuade it.

"Liang Yu, calm down, everyone..." Zhang Qing said in a low voice.

"Calm down what calm down!"

Unexpectedly, Liang Yu directly pushed Zhang Qing hard, "I asked my sister to act with you, I trust you! In the end, you forced her to commit suicide!"

"What are you doing?" Zhou Nanchen stepped forward to block Zhang Qing.

"Who are you? Are you also his?" Liang Yu didn't seem to remember that they had dinner together, "Get out! The murderer and his accomplices are not welcome at my little sister's memorial service!"

"Liang Yu, what are you doing? Do you even believe those marketing accounts' nonsense?" Yin Ling rushed over to stop Liang Yu.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!"

"You still have to do it, don't you?" Yin Ling showed no timidity on his face, "Come here! Try pushing again?"

The scene was suddenly chaotic, a group of spectators formed a circle, but no one dared to come forward to dissuade them.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"The memorial service is to provide a peaceful place for the dead. It is disrespectful to the dead that you make such noise."

Zhang Qing turned around and saw a man in his fifties standing not far away.He was wearing a valuable suit and holding an equally expensive cane, walking towards this side.

"Kong Yishan." Yin Ling muttered softly.

This is Kong Yishan?Zhang Qing looked the visitor up and down.

The visitor combed his vigorous back hair. Although there are gray hairs on the sideburns, he is still full of vigor and vigor. He looks like an old gentleman with a very good temperament.

Liang Yu obviously recognized Kong Yishan, and gave him a suspicious look, but he still didn't want to compromise, "Who is present here who doesn't know that he killed my sister? Such a person has the face to attend her memorial service meeting!"

"But as far as I know, according to the report issued by the police, Lingmei committed suicide, right?" Kong Yishan looked at Liang Yu with burning eyes, "It seems that apart from Internet rumors, there is no evidence to prove that Mr. Zhang forced Lingmei to death."

"There is no storm without waves in this world. He is the male lead and the person closest to her in the entire crew!" Liang Yu retorted loudly.

Kong Yishan laughed unhurriedly, "Being able to say such things means that you don't know much about your sister's interpersonal relationship. You say how much you love your sister, but what did your sister do before she died?" I didn't tell you. Don't you think that you are a bad brother?"

It could be seen that Liang Yu was offended by this sentence, but he couldn't charge someone like Kong Yishan, he just lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly on both sides of his body.

"Besides, I don't think a murderer would buy such a large and beautiful bouquet of lilies for his victim." Kong Yishan turned around and looked at the bouquet of flowers under Chen Lou's memorial tablet, his eyes softened, " The dead is dead, let her rest in peace."

Zhang Qing stared coldly at Kong Yishan's back.

The instigator of all this is obviously you, but Tusihu sadly pretends to be a good person.

He really deserves to be a capitalist who kills people invisible.

With Kong Yishan's intervention, the memorial service was carried out step by step.

Zhang Qing didn't want to stay here any longer, and wanted to take Zhou Nanchen and Yin Ling away after the end.Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, Kong Yishan came over to talk to him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, you have worked hard these two days. You must be very sad to be accused of unwarranted crimes for no reason."

Zhang Qing stopped and looked at Kong Yishan, "I do have some misunderstandings with Liang Yu, but I agree with him on one point."

"what?"

"The murderer is not welcome at the memorial service." Zhang Qing said calmly.

Kong Yishan was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed, "What a young man with a sharp tongue, he is really a fearsome young man."

Zhang Qing didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"Don't be so hostile to me." Kong Yishan was still smiling, "I just wanted to say that there happened to be a good restaurant nearby. So I wanted to ask Mr. Zhang, if Kong has the face, can I invite Mr. Zhang Have lunch together?"

"Qingqing, don't go, he must be upset and kind!" Yin Ling who was on the side blurted out.

"Miss Yin." Kong Yishan shook his head, "Seeing you is like seeing Yin Pingfeng's youthful appearance. You and your father really look like they were carved out of the same mold."

Yin Ling's eyes widened, "You—"

"Yes." Zhang Qing interrupted Yin Ling, and nodded towards Kong Yishan, "Mr. Kong appreciates the face, how can this junior refuse."

"Okay, please." Kong Yishan smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Nanchen didn't speak, but frowned, and grabbed Zhang Qing's sleeve.

Zhang Qing turned around and smiled at him, Zhou Nanchen let go of his hand.

"Please first." Zhang Qing said neither humble nor overbearing.