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"That Liang Yu has changed a lot." Zhou Nanchen said, "I remember when I saw him before, he was a warm and polite person. I didn't expect that he would yell at you like this at this memorial service."

"Yeah, it's a good thing that kid has acted with you before, and even fired CP together. How could you just believe the rumors on the Internet so easily?" Duanmurou frowned.

"He has experienced a lot during this time." Zhang Qing shook his head, "First, he was robbed by the money owner in the street, then his private life was exposed and caused him a lot of infamy, and now Chen Lou suddenly committed suicide... He must be devastated Bar."

"The speed of these media people is really fast enough. It has only been a while before there is news about Chen Lou's memorial service." Duanmurou browsed the news page.

"What did you say?" Zhou Nanchen walked over.

"Zhang Qing offered a lily to the girl who committed suicide, and Liang Yu was incompetent and furious, and framed the ex-cp as a murderer?" Duan Murou read the headline of the news, a little surprised, "The target is not aimed at you?"

"Liang Yu's meddling in this matter is equivalent to taking the initiative to take the blame on himself." Zhang Qing shook his head and sighed, "He has black material on him before, and netizens like to eat reversed melons. Of course I am happy to report in this direction.”

It didn't take long for many small videos shot outside the memorial service to appear on the Internet, clearly capturing the moment when Liang Yu stretched out his hand and pushed someone.

The comments under this piece of news were quite noisy, basically divided into two factions.

One faction firmly believed that Zhang Qing was the murderer who forced Chen Lou to death. They felt that Liang Yu, as Chen Lou's brother, was right to be angry with the murderer.Not to mention a push, even an uppercut is reasonable.

The other faction supported Zhang Qing, believing that there was no evidence to prove that Zhang Qing forced Chen Lou to death, and felt that if the murderer was really the murderer, they would not give flowers to the deceased at the memorial service against the negative public opinion.

Although I feel a little sorry for Liang Yu, but this time he really saved a bit of reputation for himself by his appearance.

Although the people who spoke for him still did not have the upper hand in public opinion, they were slapped on the head by fans and ridiculed in a strange way.

Of course, there are also a group of CP girls who are overwhelmed by Yuqing CP's BE. They wave their sleeves without taking a cloud.

But in this farce, public opinion is always controversial.

Black material is nothing, as long as there is controversy, as long as everyone is still arguing over his name, he has not lost.

After eating, Zhou Nanchen asked him where the show was recorded.

"In the capital, it only takes three to four hours to fly from here." Zhang Qing said.

"When will the recording start?" Zhou Nanchen asked, "When do you plan to leave?"

"The recording will start the day after tomorrow, and I'll leave early tomorrow morning." Zhang Qingchao Duanmu Rou pouted, "Sister Rou, help me see the ticket."

"Hey, you didn't say anything just now." Duanmurou complained, picking up her phone to buy a ticket.

"I'll go too." Zhou Nanchen said immediately.

Zhang Qing shook his head, "You are gone, who will take care of Van Gogh? There is no grandma Li next door here. Are you going to say leave Duanmurou here and come with me?"

"but……"

"Don't worry so much, I'm an adult too. This is my own business, I can handle it myself, don't worry." Zhang Qing patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright then." Zhou Nanchen nodded.

"Xiaoqing is right, you just worry too much for him." Duanmurou said, "I think you are not like his boyfriend, but like a sweet-hearted old father."

Seeing the corners of Zhou Nanchen's lips rise, Zhang Qing stepped on him under the table.

"By the way, I'll go out for a while, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner." Zhang Qing stood up.

"Where are you going?" Duanmurou asked.

"I want to go to my mother to have a look." Zhang Qing hesitated and said, "She called me for no reason last night. I am not at ease, but I still want to go and have a look."

"I'll go with you." Zhou Nanchen stood up, and before Zhang Qing could say anything, he interrupted him, "You're leaving tomorrow, why don't you allow me to stay with you for a while?"

Zhou Nanchen's words were so pitiful that those who heard it were sad and those who saw them shed tears.

"Okay, okay, it makes me feel like I'm bullying you." Zhang Qing muttered, "Let's go."

"I've booked a ticket for you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Get up early and remember not to come back too late." Duanmurou said, "Don't bother you two too late at night."

"Understood." Zhang Qing replied as he walked out the door, and when the door was closed, he froze for a moment, realizing the meaning of Duanmu Rou's words.

"Damn." Zhang Qing muttered in a low voice, "It's none of my business, it's this stupid bastard who has to make trouble."

As soon as he turned around, he met Zhou Nanchen's half-smiling eyes, which made Zhang Qing feel hairy.

"Let's go." Zhang Qing put on a mask and dragged him to the direction of the next neighborhood.

Zhang Qing knocked on the door of his house for a long time, but there was no answer.

"Aren't you at home?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"Maybe." Zhang Qing sighed, "I should have called her earlier."

At this moment, Zhou Nanchen said "Hey".Zhang Qing followed his gaze and found a small head poking out of the upstairs window.

"Isn't that Xuanxuan? Xuanxuan is at home alone?"

"Will she open the door?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

"Shouldn't..." Zhang Qing hadn't finished speaking when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, and not long after, the corridor door was opened.

The little girl looked up at Zhang Qing with her big eyes.

"Hey, Xuanxuan is so powerful, she can open the door by herself." Zhang Qing knelt down in front of Xuanxuan, wanting to touch her head, "But remember not to open the door for strangers, or—"

Before Zhang Qing's hand touched Xuan Xuan's head, Xuan Xuan swished upstairs like a wild cat.

"Hey……"

"Let's go up and have a look." Zhou Nanchen followed from behind.

Sure enough, Zhu Ting was not at home. Xuanxuan ran upstairs alone, ignoring Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen who followed, and ran to the room by herself.

"Wait for a while, maybe she will come back soon."

Zhang Qing nodded, and curiously walked into the room that used to be hers but is now Xuanxuan's.

Xuanxuan was lying on the ground, using the stool as a table, and was scribbling and drawing on paper with a crayon.

Not only can this child not speak, but he also has a very weird personality. He opened the door for them but didn't have any intention of communicating with them, so he just went about his own business.

Looking at this strange little girl in front of her, Zhang Qing really couldn't imagine that she was her biological sister.

"What are you drawing?"

Zhou Nanchen followed in at some point, and squatted down in front of Xuanxuan.But Xuanxuan didn't pay any attention to his intentions, didn't even raise her head, and continued to draw on the paper with a pen.

Zhang Qing's eyes moved to the piece of paper, and saw a lot of incomprehensible yellow dots drawn on the paper.

"What is this?" Zhou Nanchen asked.

Xuanxuan glanced at him, still did not speak, but changed to a blue crayon, and began to paint around the yellow dots.

"I see, she is drawing stars." Zhou Nanchen said softly.Then she sat down cross-legged on the ground opposite Xuanxuan, took out a crayon from the box next to it, and drew a tree and a bird under the starry sky.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Qing almost held his breath.

Because Zhou Nanchen was traumatized by his mother's death, he could no longer paint. Since they reunited for so long, it was the first time he saw Zhou Nanchen draw in a real sense outside of work.

Even though it's just a crayon, even though it's just a stick figure that can be drawn with three or two strokes.

Maybe it's because he has no defense against children.It can be seen from his smooth brushstrokes that his skills are not rusty.

Xuanxuan's eyes lit up when she saw the trees and birds she drew, and the way she looked at Zhou Nanchen changed.

She picked up a green paintbrush and painted a lot of sawtooth around Zhou Nanchen's tree and bird. Zhang Qing could see that she was painting grass.

Zhou Nanchen used a red crayon to decorate a few small flowers beside Xuanxuan's sawtooth.

Xuanxuan giggled, and Zhang Qing looked at it with some surprise. The last time they saw Xuanxuan, the child threw stones at them, and cried and made a fuss at her mother. This was the first time they saw her Smile like a normal kid.

Xuanxuan picked up the yellow paintbrush again, and painted a large dot on her starry sky, which took up almost a quarter of the entire sky.

"What is this?" Zhou Nanchen looked carefully, "Is it the moon?"

Xuanxuan raised her head, looked at Zhou Nanchen seriously, and said very slowly, "Hope."

When Xuanxuan opened her mouth, both adults were shocked.Zhu Ting said that Xuanxuan has never been able to speak, even her mother can't call, she didn't expect her to say such a blockbuster word as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Hope?" Zhou Nanchen could see that he was trying to restrain his surprise.

Xuanxuan nodded, giggled, and drew a big circle with her hand, "Big one, it will shine! Hope!"

Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt that this child was really pitiful.

At this moment, the sound of the key turning sounded.Zhang Qing and Zhou Nanchen turned their heads and met Zhu Ting's gaze.

"Ouch!" Zhu Ting was taken aback, and she breathed a sigh of relief after seeing their faces clearly, "How did you two get in? Did I forget to lock the door?"

"Xuanxuan opened the door for us." Zhang Qing said.

"She's not that smart. It's probably because I didn't close the door properly. She ran out when she saw you." Zhu Ting hurriedly changed her shoes and put the vegetables in the kitchen as she said.

"She was talking to us just now." Zhang Qing frowned, "Just when I was painting."

"Impossible." Zhu Ting's expression seemed to be a joke, "I raised her so much that my mother didn't even hear her call, and she still talked. She must have made some strange calls that made you misheard." .”

Zhang Qing stopped talking, Zhu Ting's tone was very familiar to him.When she was young, whenever school teachers or other relatives praised him for being sensible, hardworking, and good grades, Zhu Ting always refuted in this tone.

"Impossible, impossible. How could he work hard? He was just playing around at home all day long. You know, two days ago, I searched out more than a dozen extra-curricular books from his room, but he didn't know that he hid them behind our backs." How long……"

"What's so good, how can it compare to your family, who is obedient and obedient. My family is stupid and disobedient, and his mind is filled with mud all day long! Hit, why don't you do it, his father has a lot If you beat him, the child will not be successful!"

Zhu Ting's words interrupted Zhang Qing's thoughts.

"Hey, since you're all here, let's stay and eat!" Zhu Ting said enthusiastically, "I just bought a lot of vegetables, enough for you two young men to eat."

"If you don't want to stay, we'll leave." Zhou Nanchen whispered in Zhang Qing's ear.

"It's okay." Zhang Qing also replied to Zhou Nanchen in a low voice, and then smiled at Zhu Ting, "Okay. Then we won't be polite."