Even though Jian Zechuan interfered and lost part of it for her, she still took a lot.
Just like her fragile body before, it was enough to make one movie a year. She dared to make so many movies. It was obviously because she was in good health.
Many netizens on the Internet said that Xu Lanqiao has now become a model worker in the industry. This is to film all the scenes that could not be filmed before.
However, what can make a sick person suddenly feel better
There must be something wrong here.
By the way, he almost forgot one person. The person who knew Xu Lanqiao's physical condition clearly was Fang Ziheng.
He even talked about Xu Lanqiao once while playing cards.
Jian Zechuan immediately said: "Come here, bring Fang Ziheng over..."
But soon someone came back to him: "Third Master, the hospital said that Master Fang has not been to the hospital for several days..."
"Where are they?"
It didn't take long for Fang Ziheng's whereabouts to be found.
Jian Zechuan went directly to find him.
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Fang Ziheng has been depressed since he learned about Xin Huan's death. Now he is locking himself in the apartment and getting drunk day and night.
Jian Zechuan found Fang Ziheng's own apartment and didn't knock on the door. He knew he couldn't knock it open, so he just let someone pry open the door and let him in.
As soon as the door opened, an unpleasant smell hit the face. The smell of alcohol, mixed with the sour smell of vomit, was particularly irritating to people's breathing.
Follow Jian Zechuan
Some of the bodyguards couldn't help but cover their noses and retched.
But Jian Zechuan walked in expressionlessly.
Wine bottles were falling everywhere on the floor of the living room. The originally luxurious and elegant living room was now in a mess.
Jian Zechuan kicked away the empty wine bottle in front of him, walked over step by step, and walked up to Fang Ziheng, who was unconscious from drinking.
His hair was a mess, and the clothes on his body were dirty, smelly, and full of vomit. It had only been a few days since he learned about Xin Huan's accident, but he had already made the person he was tormenting a ghost.
Jian Zechuan looked at Fang Ziheng for a while and asked someone to get a bucket of cold water.
Then he fell directly on Fang Ziheng.
A bucket of cold water was poured down on his head, and Fang Ziheng suddenly woke up.
He raised his head and saw Jian Zechuan, like a child abandoned by the whole world, murmuring: "Third brother..."
"I know everything!"
Jian Zechuan picked up the empty wine bottle on the sofa, threw it to the ground, and sat down.
The bodyguards were already cleaning up the mess in the room and opening the windows for ventilation.
Fang Ziheng's face turned pale, "Third brother, I am not you. You don't know my feelings for Xin Huan, and I can't accept it... I... am so looking forward to meeting her. I said that she is the only one in my life who I want to marry. People who want to spend the rest of their lives together can...but..."
Fang Ziheng cried while talking.
Not going down.
He cried like a child, with tears and snot flowing out. He was really sad.
When he saw Xin Huan's cold and hard tombstone, he went crazy.
He couldn't accept the goddess he longed for, so he became a cold tombstone.
Therefore, he chose to use alcohol to numb himself. When he was drunk, he would not have to face the cruel reality. When he was drunk, he could forget the incident and still feel that Xin Huan was still alive.
Fang Ziheng now would rather still be the time when he didn't know anything.
At that time, at least... he still had hope.
Jian Zechuan said nothing. It was only after a long time that he and Fang Ziheng realized that the person they liked was gone.
But he was far worse than Fang Ziheng.
He deliberately forgot and made his own...
Fang Ziheng never gave up any hope of searching...
Moreover, Fang Ziheng always knew what he wanted. Even if he fell in love at first sight, even if he only met once, during the long search process, he had long been unable to extricate himself, so he was so painful after knowing it.
But as for Jian Zechuan himself, he was so stupid that he didn't see his own heart until he was gone.
Only then did I know what love is!
Fang Ziheng can be forgiven, but he cannot.
Jian Zechuan said calmly: "You have to learn to accept it even if you can't accept it. Once it hurts, you get used to it. People...
Can't come back. "
This was said to Fang Ziheng, but also to himself.
The person is gone and cannot come back.
Therefore, he has to live alone in this world without her and get used to being alone.
You have to live in guilt, guilt, loneliness, and pain every day, day after day, year after year...
Because he was not even qualified to die. How could such a person who had failed her so much have the qualifications to accompany her
How can you have the nerve to meet her parents? How dare you say that it was me who failed to protect your daughter, and it was me who killed her!
Fang Ziheng shook his head: "Third brother, I can't... I will never accept it... I'm not as cold-blooded as you."
Jian Zechuan took out a cigarette and said, "Yes, you are not as cold-blooded as me."
His blood must be really cold!
In the past, I couldn't feel the temperature even if I didn't pay attention to it. Now... I don't feel the temperature even if I don't use it anymore.
In fact, Jian Zechuan envied Fang Ziheng, at least he had a way to vent his anger.
The cigarette was lit, and Jian Zechuan held it between his fingers, but did not smoke it. The smell of tobacco dispersed, gradually neutralizing the unpleasant smell in the air. He said, "I came to you because I have something to ask you."
Fang Ziheng shook his head, all his energy and energy had been taken away, "Third brother... I can't answer you now... Leave me alone and let me continue to get drunk... "
Jian Zechuan looked down at him: "You must
I need to be energetic and cheer up. Since you keep saying that you like Xin Huan, you should know that she was killed by someone. Shouldn't you catch the murderer and help her get justice? "
After a while, the decayed gray on Fang Ziheng's face gradually faded, and he said solemnly: "What do you want to ask, third brother?"
"Xu Lanqiao's physical condition."
Fang Ziheng was surprised, but still answered truthfully: "Xu Lanqiao was born with a disease in her womb. She was born prematurely due to stunted development and congenital heart disease. My grandfather said at the beginning that it was a miracle that she could live to 20 years old, but Without a suitable heart, she wouldn't have lived to be 25... If my grandfather hadn't nursed her back, she really wouldn't have lived to be 18... "
Jian Zechuan continued to ask: "Do you have any information about her body?"
Fang Ziheng started taking pictures; "My grandfather has it... I will take you to find it."
So Fang Ziheng, covered in filth, broke into his grandfather's study with Jian Zechuan, turned the study upside down, and finally found Xu Lanqiao's information.
"Third brother, that's it...see if there's anything you want, but third brother, why are you looking for Xu Lanqiao's information?"
Jian Zechuan ignored him. He hurriedly looked at the information and saw the blood type column at a glance. It was surprisingly rare RH negative blood.
This scarce panda blood has the same blood type as Xin Ai's sisters.
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