On TV, Ling Yan was interviewed in the Gu family's manor, in her former room.
Gu Siting let her live in Gu's house, let her live in her room...
Gu Weiwei looked at the familiar room on TV with a thorn in her throat.
Holding up the cup, she raised her head and drank it, and the spirits in her throat relieved her a little.
The host of the interview is asking: [Ling Yan, you have been troubled by heart disease for so many years, now that the operation is so successful, and you can live like a normal person in the future, how do you feel? ]
Ling Yan wore loose home clothes and smiled softly.
[The biggest feeling is the preciousness of life, I want to cherish everything now. ]
The host continued to ask: [You are of the Mumbai blood type, and it is probably a miracle that you can wait for a heart to be transplanted. Ling Yan, do you want to say something to the angel who gave you the heart? ]
Ling Yan's smile stiffened a little, and after being silent for a long time, she said with a smile.
[I will take her place and live a good life. ]
Gu Weiwei smiled coldly, instead of her
She doesn't need her instead
She took another sip of wine before she suppressed the pain in her heart.
Since her rebirth, she has often dreamed that she was lying on the cold operating table, and her heart was gouged out by life.
No matter how she asked for help, no one helped her.
And Ling Yan actually lived in Gu's house and lived in her room.
Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian watched the interview attentively and did not notice her strangeness.
The host listened and said warmly: [I think, she also hopes that you can live in her place. Does Ling Yan plan to make another movie after she recovers from her illness? Guangda Film and Television is looking forward to your new film. ]
Ling Yan glanced out the window helplessly and said with a smile.
[I will recover as soon as possible, but the time has not yet been determined, and some people will not allow me to go out before I recover. ]
The interview was cut to the window, and Gu Siting was chatting with someone on the grass in the distance. He was dressed in dark blue home clothes. In the sunlight, he was as handsome and elegant as a natural noble prince.
Ji Cheng opened his mouth in amazement, "This man is too handsome, he can be on an equal footing with Fu Hanzheng."
Fu Hanzheng is cold and noble, with a strong and domineering aura.
And this man is gentle, extremely elegant and handsome.
Although Gu Siting's picture only played for more than ten seconds, Gu Weiwei's heart was already so painful that it seemed to be crushed by something.
Nothing about the Gu family has changed, it's just... she's not there anymore.
No one in the outside world knew that she died, and no one knew that Ling Yan had her heart transplanted, and no one knew how she died.
After Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian finished the interview, they glanced at Gu Weiwei and realized that her face was terrifyingly pale.
And the bottle of wine placed beside her was almost at the end.
"Wei Wei, how much did you drink?"
Luo Qianqian took the wine glass from her hand and asked worriedly.
Gu Weiwei leaned against the back of the chair with a long sigh and stood up.
"I want to go back..."
However, after half a bottle of vodka, she could not walk, and she stumbled when she stood up.
Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian hurriedly supported the person, "Why did you drink so much all of a sudden, we didn't let us drink more just now..."
The two helped her sit down, but Gu Weiwei's cell phone on the table rang.
Luo Qianqian picked it up and glanced at Fu Hanzheng, looked at the person who was too drunk to leave, took a deep breath and answered the phone.
"Fu... Mr. Fu, we were eating out with Wei Wei, and Wei was a little too drunk for a few days... "
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment and asked, "Give me the address."
As soon as Luo Qianqian finished speaking the address, the phone hung up.