restart.
He will not pursue his past mistakes, and hopes that Jiang Tang will forgive him for his negligence.
After a brief silence, Jiang Tang nodded: "Well, start over."
Jiang Tang is not the original owner. Now that she has told the truth, the past has nothing to do with her. Now she has to take good care of the first day of junior high school, and will stand by the children no matter what happens. Of course, she will also have her own career. If Yes, she hopes to return to the showbiz and fulfill her unfinished dream. This is her pursuit in this life.
"Thank you." The burden in Lin Suizhou's heart was suddenly relieved, and he took a deep breath and hugged her in his arms.
His embrace was generous and warm, Jiang Tang moved his fingertips slightly, and slowly raised his hand.
The two hugged lightly under the moonlight, and the atmosphere was gentle and tender.
When they were not paying attention, two black shadows flashed past.
Fang Zhao tightened his trouser chain, he was scared to death already.
Why didn't he just come out and take a pee, just to hear such big news today!
Just say that ordinary people dare not talk like that in front of the camera, dare to be... dare to be Huatian's hostess!
The driver Xiao Wang who was following Fang Zhao swallowed his saliva with a grunt, with lingering fear in his heart: "Brother Zhao, what, what should I do?"
"What can we do?" Fang Zhao lowered his voice, "If you don't want to die, just keep your mouth shut."
"But… "
"Nothing but." Fang Zhao warned softly, "This matter must not be known, especially Changfeng, understand?"
Xiao Wang nodded again and again, shrank his neck and went back to the tent.
After seeing Xiao Wang leaving, Fang Zhao hurriedly got into the nanny's car, and Li Changfeng was awakened by his actions.
Li Changfeng didn't fall asleep, his flustered figure was reflected in his opened eyes: "Where did you go?"
Fang Zhao's back stiffened and he shook his head quickly.
Li Changfeng frowned, and wrapped the blanket around his body: "Be quiet."
"Okay, you sleep."
Fang Zhao let out a sigh of relief, his heart was in a mess.
The president of Huatian Entertainment is not something he can offend. Even if he hears about it, he must control his mouth and not poke it out at will, otherwise he will not be in this circle.
Most importantly, Li Changfeng should not let Li Changfeng know about this matter.
Fang Zhao carefully glanced back.
Li Changfeng turned out to be a loyal fan of Lin Suizhou. He wanted to sign under Huatian's name when he first entered the art school. Later, he appeared on the variety show "Idol of Tomorrow" jointly organized by Huatian. With his appearance and dancing skills , Li Changfeng stood out from the hundreds of players and successfully signed to Huatian Entertainment. But not long after... he ruined his way back.
The popular idol stars always have to participate in various entertainments and activities. It was a commercial dinner, the cups and cups were intertwined, and the clothes were fragrant. The young Li Changfeng became the focus and was praised by everyone. Tempted to smoke marijuana.
This incident happened to be photographed by paparazzi, and the photo was sent directly to Lin Suizhou's office, wanting to blackmail him severely.
As a result, the private paparazzi misjudged Lin Suizhou's cold-bloodedness, and Lin Suizhou directly hid the past, and terminated the contract with him soon after, and finally ordered someone to investigate the paparazzi, seized the handle, and sent him to prison instead.
Although this matter has not been exposed, but Li Changfeng has no room for turning around.
After the contract was terminated, Li Changfeng signed a contract with Spotlight. Fans of Huatian Entertainment scolded Li Changfeng for his lack of conscience, and abandoned Huatian Entertainment, which made him popular when he became popular. During those three months, Li Changfeng suffered every day. Tens of thousands of attacks and insults in private messages were reported frequently by Entertainment Weekly and TV stations, and some extreme black fans even sent wreaths to his home. Finally, his only grandmother couldn't bear it and died.
Fang Zhao followed him when he was not popular, and even left Huatian Entertainment with him. He knew that Li Changfeng was not easy, and he also knew how much Li Changfeng hated Huatian Entertainment and Lin Suizhou. Li Changfeng knew about having a child, so he would definitely make use of it.
How can he, a small artist, be Lin Suizhou's opponent? For his future, he must keep his mouth shut and hide this matter.
After the play on June 1, the first day of junior high school began to prepare for the final exam.
Another month will be the summer vacation, Jiang Tang is very worried. When they go to school, they can still have a good time, but once they are on vacation, it means that she has to stay at home to look after the children every day, and she can't have her own time at all. Besides, She still has to prevent Ah Wu from doing bad things.
Worry about people.
Today is Monday, and Jiang Tang continued to write her court drama script at home. Before she knew it, in the afternoon, Jiang Tang stretched her waist and went out to buy groceries with her keys.
The sky is slightly cloudy, and it seems to be raining.
After leaving the community, I caught a glimpse of an old man standing by the side of the road from the corner of the eye. She was carrying a bag in her hand and looked struggling. Jiang Tang narrowed her eyes and realized that this was Ouyang's grandmother.
Jiang Tang hurried over: "Are you okay?"
Grandma raised her head, her forehead was wet with sweat, and the old man's eyes were cloudy with a few strands of pain.
She was stunned for a long time before she recognized Jiang Tang, "I am old and my waist is not good enough."
"What is installed here?"
"The freshly picked sweet potatoes are ready to be brought back for roasting."
Jiang Tang pursed her lips, bent down and picked up the old man's bag, which was a bit heavy, but could be lifted.
"Hey, this is not okay, don't stain your skirt, let me do it."
She wore a long white dress today, with Dunhuang beauties hand-embroidered on it, elegant and elegant.
"It's okay, wash it when it's dirty." Jiang Tang said nonchalantly, "Where is your home, I'll send it to you."
"It's really troublesome for you."
Grandma saw that she couldn't stand her stubbornness, so she let it go.
Jiang Tang followed into the community. The old man was on the first floor, and the corridors were narrow and messy. She took out the key to open the door, and turned sideways to make way: "Come in and drink some water, thank you for your hard work."
The old man's house is not big, 50 square meters, not too much furniture, every corner is tidy, and then, Jiang Tang saw two black and white photos on the table. One young, one old, one beautiful, one kind.
Grandma came over with a glass of water and said, "That's my daughter and her father."
Jiang Tang lowered his eyelids, took the water and swallowed it.
"The two left early, leaving only one child, it's a pity..."
Grandma sighed after rambling on for a while.
Jiang Tang suddenly felt a little helpless, and felt even more sad about life.
"You asked Yang Yang to bring us so much food last time, thank you so much." Grandma rolled her eyes, "Boss Yang Yang and I mentioned your children, every time we are very happy."
"I also like to play with Yangyang on the first day of the junior high school." Jiang Tang looked up at the time, "Grandma, I'm leaving first, you have to take care of yourself."
"Okay, thank you for today."
Jiang Tang turned and left. When the old man was not paying attention, she quietly pressed the only five hundred yuan in her wallet under the vase on the table.
When we left the old man's house, it was already misty and drizzling.
Thinking of the humble family and the gray photos, and thinking of the lonely and helpless Ouyang, Jiang Tang felt extremely sad.
The plot of "Love and Miracle" only said that grandma would die in a car accident, but did not mention the time and place. Even if she wanted to save her, she might not be able to change it.
Jiang Tangchang exhaled turbid air, and was about to pick up the first day of junior high school on the way.
"Hey girl!"
"Girl, wait-"
The sound of traffic completely drowned her old cries.
Jiang Tang, who was walking in front, didn't notice. Seeing that she was about to disappear, the grandmother on the other side of the road became more and more anxious. She wiped off her sweat and ran towards Jiang Tang staggeringly, shouting as she ran—
"etc-"
"Your money..."
Finally, Jiang Tang noticed the movement.
She turned her head, and in the passing traffic, the old man waved his arms and walked with difficulty. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a car speeding up, and Jiang Tang's pupils shrank, "Be careful!!"
boom!
When the voice fell, it was blood red.
The old body was knocked three meters away like a sandbag, and with a bang, she rolled down to the middle of the road, leaving a long bloodstain.
Traffic stopped, pedestrians stopped, and the surroundings were in chaos.
Jiang Tang's mind was blank, she ran over, and the large bloodstain in front of her eyes made her dizzy.
The old man was already bloody and bloody, and his facial features could not be seen at all, only a pair of eyes were still clear.
She spat out two mouthfuls of blood and slowly raised her hand. In her wrinkled palm, the red banknotes were wet with blood.
"Money..." Her voice was unreal, "I didn't take the money..."
Grandma's voice gradually weakened, and then her arms drooped heavily, and the old man closed his eyes.
The police siren blew, and Jiang Tang looked at the few banknotes in her palm, her eyes were red.
"No, it's hopeless."
"Don't live..."
"Pitiful… "
"..."
"..."
In the chaos, the crowd was pushed apart.
Jiang Tang heard a stern roar: "Grandma!!"
"Grandma, what's the matter with you?"
The figure with the schoolbag threw himself beside Jiang Tang. She saw that Ouyang's lips were pale and his face was already covered with tears.
"Grandma, wake up, what's wrong with you, grandma." Ouyang knelt beside the old man, wiping the blood on her face with his thin hands. She closed her eyes and remained motionless, unable to feel breath, only warm blood for company.
Ouyang looked around helplessly: "Uncle and aunt, you, you help my grandma..."
"Hurry up and save her..."
"I beg you, call the doctor quickly!"
He kowtowed to the crowd and begged, his sad appearance moved passers-by.
There was a bang of thunder.
The sky began to rain heavily, and the rain washed away the blood on the ground. He took off his schoolbag and covered it over the old man's head, in an attempt to help her block the oncoming heavy rain.
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang, and in the blurred vision, she saw the child's terrified eyes.
He was trembling, frightened, and his clenched teeth were trembling.
Grandma died.
His heart was damaged and he died on the spot.
The funeral compensation was handled by Jiang Tang. The old man had no relatives and children, and only his family came to the burial.
After the funeral, Ouyang locked himself at home, didn't speak, didn't eat, and didn't see anyone.
Jiang Tang couldn't help being worried, so she came over to have a look. She knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement inside. Jiang Tang stood at the door, silently and pitifully facing the closed door.
There were footsteps in her ears, but she didn't look up: "Where are they on the first day of the junior high school?"
Lin Suizhou said: "Xiao Gao is watching, you don't have to worry."
"Yeah." Her eyelashes trembled, "I left her five hundred yuan that day, and wanted the old man to improve her life..."
Jiang Tang didn't want them to live so hard, five hundred yuan wasn't a lot, but it was enough for them to eat a few meals.
She didn't know when the planned ending would happen, and she just wanted to give some insignificant help as soon as she could, but... her so-called kindness made the sorrow advance.
The word death is too heavy for an adult to face, but now he has to let that child go through everything.
Lin Suizhou raised his eyes slightly, but said nothing.
He took out the key that he had allocated before and opened the door. The room hadn't been cleaned for a long time since grandma was gone, and the surroundings were covered with dust. The windows were closed tightly, and the curtains blocked the sunlight.
On the table, there was one more black and white posthumous photo.
Ouyang curled up on the bed, he hadn't slept for a long time, and the great grief tortured him into a skinny monster.
He held a small photo album, looking back and forth stiffly like a robot.
Ouyang has no father, and everyone is scolding him, as if his existence is a mistake.
Later, his mother died, and only his grandmother stayed with him.
In the photo, grandma is smiling amiably.
She was reluctant to eat, not to wear, and left all the good things to him. Her love for him was simple and restrained.
Ouyang knew it all, so he never said when he met a favorite toy, and would pick out the meat and leave it to grandma when he ate. He always hoped that he could grow up quickly, and only when he grew up could he repay grandma's kindness.
But…
No chance.
She, like her mother, left.
Ouyang couldn't cry anymore, his tears had already dried up, and what was left was only intense pain and sorrow.
No one can pull him out of this abyss.
"Yangyang..."
Jiang Tang's voice made Ouyang's shoulders tremble. He looked up and got out of bed.
He staggered to the table, tiptoed and took out five crumpled banknotes from the box above.
The blood on the banknotes had dried up and gave off an unpleasant smell.
Ouyang handed it to Jiang Tang: "Here you are..."
His voice was hoarse and his eyes were clean.
Jiang Tang was taken aback for a moment, tears fell down all of a sudden.
Jiang Tang couldn't bear it anymore, bent down and hugged him in his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ouyang, I'm sorry..."
Jiang Tang kept saying I'm sorry, besides being sorry, she didn't know how else to express her guilt and anxiety.
Ouyang remained silent and let her hold her.
Suddenly, he started talking: "I... the people from my father called me and said they would send me abroad."
Jiang Tang looked at Ouyang with a surprised expression.
"Yangyang." She took his little hand, "You can live with me."
Ouyang shook his head: "You still have to take care of them."
"It's okay, don't you like Chuyi and Qianqian very much? You can always be together."
Ouyang continued to shake his head: "I agreed. When my mother left, she always liked that I could go back to that person's house. Now it can be regarded as going back."
Ouyang doesn't know what life is like abroad, let alone what kind of life he will face. In fact, what he wants most is to be with good friends, with Qianqian, but...he can't.
No matter how nice Jiang Tang is to him, he is still an outsider. He can't cause trouble for others, that would be impolite.
"Tomorrow, I will be picked up." Ouyang choked up, "Sister, thank you for taking care of me during this time."
He sniffled, lowered his head and wiped away his tears: "I must... must study hard, and when I grow up, I will repay you."
The tears that Jiang Tang finally stopped started to fall again, she wiped away the tears casually, and smiled: "Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, I've decided." Ouyang looked serious, "You won't send me off the day I leave."
Afraid to see sad.
Jiang Tang nodded and patted his small cropped head: "Then if you're having a bad time, just tell me, okay?"
"En!" Ouyang nodded heavily, "Okay."
"..."
The day Ouyang left was a light rainy day, covered by dark clouds, as gloomy as his heart.
He didn't have much luggage, and a small schoolbag could hold everything. Among them, Ouyang put the small hairpin given by Qianqian in his chest pocket, and held the photo album in his arms.
"Can I go?" The driver who came to pick him up belonged to Ou Pingyun's wife. He looked down at Ouyang with impatience.
Ouyang looked back, his eyes full of reluctance.
He pursed his lips, and when he was about to get into the car, there was a cry from behind him.
"Wait a moment!"
"Brother Ouyang..."
The familiar voice made Ouyang stop, turned his head, and looked at Qianqian who appeared in front of him in disbelief.
Qianqian ran out of breath, her face was slightly red, and her forehead was covered with sweat.
"How did you come?"
He clearly said that no one would be allowed to come over.
Qianqian raised her head, her eyes were red: "Are you leaving?"
Ouyang bit his lip, "Well..."
Qian Qian asked, "Then when will you come back?"
Ouyang's eyelashes fluttered: "I don't know either."
Qianqian drooped the corner of her mouth, her face was full of sadness: "Can I still see you?"
"Of course I can." Ouyang stepped forward, found a photo of himself from the album and handed it to Qianqian, "This is for you, don't forget me."
"I... I don't forget you." Qianqian's nose turned red, and tears fell down.
"Don't cry." Seeing her crying, Ouyang couldn't help crying, he bent down and held her face seriously, "Qianqian, when I grow up, you will marry me, okay?"
Crystal tears hung on her thick black eyelashes, wanting to fall.
It took a long time for Qianqian to come back to her senses. She wiped away her tears and nodded heavily: "Yes!"
"Then... you have to listen to your mother, take care of yourself, don't get sick, don't eat too much ice cream, eat less sugar, and don't always eat meat when you eat."
"Um!!!"
"Then... I'm leaving." Ouyang couldn't bear it.
When he was about to turn around and leave, Qianqian suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead.
Just when the rain stopped, thousands of sunshine broke through the dark clouds, and a Hongqiao rides above the clear sky.
At that moment, Ouyang felt that... Rainbow was not as good as her.