As one of the witnesses at the scene, Zuo Ning was naturally summoned to the police station to make a statement. Fortunately, Lu Chenghe accompanied him the whole time, and when he was leaving, the director personally came out to see him off. Zuo Ning knew that Lu Chenghe's grandfather's family was a military family, and his military power seemed to be not small, but Lu Chenghe's life was really ordinary. As a gift, I couldn't help but widened my eyes in novelty.
When he got into the car, Zuo Ning was still looking at Lu Chenghe. Lu Chenghe couldn't help but covered his eyes that were staring at him with his hands: "What are you looking at, ghost upper body?"
Zuo Ning pulled Lu Chenghe's hand away: "For the first time, I realized that you are not just a rich businessman."
Lu Chenghe smiled: "I'm not a businessman, then what kind of person is that? Is such a big Lu's company a fake?"
Zuo Ning held Lu Chenghe's arm and leaned against him without speaking. Although he was a restless character, he could find something to say when he had nothing to say. He was so relieved that he didn't even want to say a word. In the past few nights, he has dreamed that a car was chasing him and hitting him, and even someone was chasing him with a knife, and he would wake up every time.
Lu Chenghe touched his forehead: "Go back and take the medicine before going to sleep."
With the courage of Little Pudding, Lu Chenghe had expected that he would definitely fall ill. He fed him some sleeping pills that day, hoping that he could relieve his tense spirit, but he still developed a high fever in the middle of the night and vomited even the medicine. Can't swallow it. Looking at the eye of the needle on the back of Little Pudding's hand, Lu Chenghe reached out and rubbed the paw in his palm.
Zuo Ning looked up at him, a little reluctantly: "I'm all right, it's a medicine that's three-point poisonous, and it shouldn't be eaten indiscriminately."
"If you don't take medicine, you will get an injection. You can choose between injections and medicines."
Zuo Ning was silent for a while, leaning on Lu Chenghe's shoulder and looking out the window. Xing Ze's songs can be heard everywhere in the streets and alleys. Xing Ze's photos are also hung on the billboards, and Xing Ze's MV is also playing on the screens in some stores. When the news of Xing Ze's death was confirmed, it seemed that the whole world was the shadow of Xing Ze, everywhere.
Zuo Ning didn't know what the public opinion on the Internet had become now. The agent and Lu Chenghe didn't let him check his mobile phone or let him surf the Internet. Even the production crew stopped working. He stayed in the manor every day, even the door not out. Lu Chenghe also took a pile of documents home and stayed with him every day while handling official business. Even if he said he could stay alone, Lu Chenghe was always worried.
Thinking of Lu Chenghe's constant staring at him, Zuo Ning couldn't help sighing. He really felt okay. Although he had nightmares and didn't want to speak very much, he was still in good spirits. At least he was fine when he was alone, and he wouldn't be watched carefully like a crystal. It's a pity that Lu Chenghe and the others always think what will happen to them, they have to keep him under their noses all the time.
Thinking of going back to the manor, Zuo Ning couldn't help but ask, "What about the little pudding?"
He had been living with Lu Chenghe for a few days, maybe because there were so many people to take care of here, maybe because of safety, anyway, they haven't returned to the new house since that day. But they came back without bringing the dog back, which seems a little unreasonable.
Lu Chenghe said, "Little Pudding has also gone home."
Zuo Ning: "Huh?"
When he got back to the manor, Zuo Ning didn't know what Lu Chenghe meant. Looking at the sofa in the living room, a little Samoyed about a month old was lying on his back on the mat, with a small towel covering his belly and calling. Huge sleep.
Zuo Ning looked at Lu Chenghe in confusion, Lu Chenghe stretched out his hand and poked the exposed soft paws and said: "Little Pudding has a daughter-in-law, so naturally he has to live with his daughter-in-law, this is Xiao Puding's son, just treat it as Xiao Puding continue to be with us."
Zuo Ning couldn't help but twitch at the corners of his mouth: "Why don't I know when I have a cub."
Lu Chenghe chuckled: "I don't know now. It's been a month and a half for this little thing, and I haven't given a name yet. It was delivered in the morning. Do you like it?"
Zuo Ning looked at the puppy on the sofa with his belly up and down, and looked at Lu Chenghe with a sullen mouth: "Don't tell me you have a dog outside, you even brought the puppy home!"
Lu Chenghe pinched his bulging face: "Don't you like it? Forget it, I'll let the housekeeper give it away."
Seeing that Lu Chenghe was going to call the housekeeper to take it away, he looked at the little thing that was still sleeping foolishly, and with a snort, he stretched out his arms and hugged it into his arms: "Just raise it, it's not bad for this bowl of dog food." Carrying the puppy upstairs.
The housekeeper, who has experience in raising dogs, asked people to temporarily put away the toys of the big dog, and then made them food for the puppy. Knowing that this is the puppy of the little pudding, his loving eyes are like looking at his own big dog. The grandson seemed to think, and kept sighing towards Zuo Ning: "In the past, the little pudding was brought back so little, but I didn't expect that now I even have a son. The young master likes the little pudding so much, and he is willing to give the little pudding to him. I don’t know if the little pudding will be sad without the young master, if he is not used to it, but he was raised by the young master himself, and the little pudding is so squeamish, I don’t know if he will be wronged when he arrives at someone else’s house, alas.”
Zuo Ning said with a dry smile: "The dog that Chenghe sent must be offered as an ancestor. Don't worry, the housekeeper, and the little pudding must be happy to be with his daughter-in-law."
The housekeeper looked at the puppy who was eating dog food and sighed, "Hope it."
Seeing that the housekeeper was gone, Zuo Ning poked the puppy's belly: "Are you full?"
The puppy looked up at the person in front of him, tilted his head in confusion, stretched out his tender tongue and licked his mouth: "Wow?"
Listening to the meaningless barking, Zuo Ning rubbed the little head twice with his fingertips: "Eat, eat, eat more, you will be my dog son in the future, Dad will teach you well in the future. Yes, try to make you a noble and elegant Samoyed."
The little milk dog blinked at the human, stuck out his tongue and licked his fingers: "Wow!"
Zuo Ning chuckled: "Wang." Called Dad.
The little milk dog shook the tail that was still too short to be seen: "Wow?" Dad
Zuo Ning said with a smile: "Wang!" Yes, called Dad.
The little puppy stopped eating dog food, and threw his tail on him, but unfortunately his body was too short, even if his whole body stood up, he couldn't reach Zuo Ning's knees, but he kept wagging his tail and thumping at him. Go up: "Wow!" Dad!
Zuo Ning immediately touched the dog's head with a smile: "Hey, good son."
Lu Chenghe came down from the upstairs just when he heard this sentence, and suddenly said with a smile: "Have you gotten to know your son so quickly?"
Zuo Ning picked up the puppy that was fluttering on him, squeezed its claws and waved to Lu Chenghe: "Come on, say hello to your father."
The puppy gave the face Wang a bark, although the bark was meaningless.
"Chenghe, our son doesn't have a name yet. We can't keep calling him a brat. What do you want to be called?"
Lu Chenghe said, "Let's call it Little Jelly, just as soon as I heard it, I knew it was Little Pudding's son."
Zuo Ning gave Lu Chenghe a direct glance: "If I didn't have the right to choose independently at the beginning, I would definitely refuse this name!"
Lu Chenghe sat on the sofa and smiled at him: "After Mom gave you to me, I originally wanted to change your name, but when I called Little Pudding that day, you ran over and I just thought, It seems that you have memorized the name, so forget it."
Zuo Ning leaned directly on Lu Chenghe's body and did not let the dog continue to eat it. Holding the little thing on his body, he touched his paws and rubbed his stomach. The fluffy hand made him addicted. He had never raised a dog, even the black backs outside were not raised by him, and the fur was not a Samoyed. Now he finally knows why those pet owners are so addicted to playing dogs that they cannot extricate themselves.
Holding the little fat dog to look left and right, Zuo Ning said, "Let's call it Fat Fat, look at this little belly, he will definitely be a fat man when he grows up, let's call it Fat Fat."
Lu Chenghe glanced at him, and said coolly, "You were like this when you were a child. If you put you on the ground, your little belly will almost stick to the ground."
Zuo Ning snorted and decided the name of the son of a bitch on his own: "Son, you will be called Feifei in the future, what a cute name, Feifei, Feifei."
Seeing that the little pudding who was playing with the son of a bitch finally became more energetic, not so listless anymore, Lu Chenghe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Here Zuo Ning is addicted to playing dogs, and Xingze's affairs have been escalated again and again. According to Lu Chenghe, no matter what the truth of this matter is, externally, the murderer's target must be Xingze, and Little Pudding is only affected by it. He doesn't want Little Pudding to blame himself for this matter for a lifetime.
If this matter didn't involve Little Pudding, it would have been peaceful, and Lu Chenghe wouldn't discredit a dead person, but unfortunately, some people always like to make some noise.
There are always some people in the entertainment industry who may be well-connected and gain attention by breaking the news, and they often do have large and small real and false black materials in their hands. Some rival companies also like to buy black materials from those people. , they make money in this way. On the surface, it looks like a disciplinary committee in the entertainment industry, professing to dare to tell the truth, and every time it seems like he does not ask for anything in return, but only for the truth, he breaks out some so-called stone hammers, but in fact, where is the secret transaction that outsiders can do? knew.
And Zhang Dazui is such an existence in the entertainment industry. He is particularly wicked and likes to dig people's privacy the most. After Bei Xiao and Qi Wei's management, Xing Ze's death has been classified as a car accident to the outside world, and all the videos that can be obtained have been destroyed, and Zuo Ning is not involved at all. But the big mouth didn't know how to get the video of the day from passers-by. The passerby's shooting angle was originally to encounter Xingze, so he couldn't help but take pictures secretly, but the whole process was captured.
Several days have passed since the incident, and the entire entertainment industry, regardless of whether it has anything to do with Xing Ze, is paying tribute to him, but Zhang Dazui suddenly posted a Weibo, announcing that the truth of Xing Ze's death will be released on time at twelve o'clock in the morning. .
An accident that has been characterized as a car accident, and suddenly opened his mouth to reveal the so-called truth of death, whether he is blogging or rubbing the heat, many people have begun to pay attention and wait, especially those die-hard fans of Xingze, a Everyone is on guard, just to see what can burst out of that big mouth.
When it came time for the big mouth to announce, he only posted a video and four words. The truth is as follows.
This time, the fans who were immersed in the sadness of Xingze's death were completely blown up. Overnight, Lu Ning's simple pages of life information could not wait to be dug up by all kinds of fans of Xingze.