Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

The singing stopped.

The rain wasn't so heavy anymore.

It turned into fine threads.

It lingers in people's hearts.

Xu Qing's fingers were bleeding from the strings.

But he couldn't feel any pain.

He only felt cold.

That kind of cold that seeps into your bones.

Tie Tou had already run away with his men.

He was driven away by netizens' insults.

They were also scared away by Xu Qing.

This is the cemetery now.

Only Xu Qing remained.

And that live-streaming phone that's still working.

Iron Head forgot about it in the mud.

The camera is tilted.

It was right in front of Xu Qing's profile.

The number of viewers in the live stream did not decrease.

Instead, it exceeded 100 million.

Everyone stayed with the man.

Staring blankly in the rainy night.

Xu Qing leaned against the tombstone.

It feels like being nestled in the arms of a lover.

He stretched out his hand.

Wipe away the mud stains on the wedding dress little by little.

The movements were as gentle as if they were polishing a rare treasure.

"Little fish."

"Look."

Everyone's here.

Everyone's wishing us a happy marriage.

Xu Qing muttered to himself in the air.

His eyes began to glaze over.

Her face was blushing abnormally.

That's a sign of a high fever.

The rain just now soaked me through.

Add to that the extreme emotional swings.

Even the strongest body can't withstand it.

I'm a little sleepy.

"Can I lean on your shoulder for a moment?"

Xu Qing's voice grew softer and softer.

His head drooped down little by little.

At last.

He leaned heavily against the tombstone.

He closed his eyes.

The live stream was in complete chaos.

What happened to Xu Qing?

[She's fainted! Call an ambulance immediately!]

[Is anyone near this cemetery? Hurry and rescue them!]

I've already called 120!

Please, please don't let anything happen to him! He's suffering so much!

Just then.

A person rushed out of the woods.

Wearing a black raincoat.

Wearing a mask.

I can't see the face clearly.

But he was very thin.

It is a shallow-water fish.

She couldn't hold back any longer.

Even if it exposes their identity.

Even if all previous efforts are in vain.

She couldn't just watch Xu Qing die here.

She rushed to Xu Qing's side.

She hugged his burning body tightly.

"Xu Qing!"

"Xu Qing, wake up!"

Luo Qianyu's voice changed tone.

With a sob in her voice.

But she quickly realized what was happening.

He lowered his voice.

She didn't dare let the people in the live stream recognize her voice.

Xu Qing opened her eyes groggily.

All I could see was a blurry blackness.

But he smelled something.

That's the scent of gardenias.

It's very light.

But on a rainy night filled with the earthy smell of mud.

Yet it was so clear.

"Little fish..."

"Is that you...?"

Xu Qing reached out her hand.

I wanted to touch that face.

But he had no strength left.

My hand was halfway up.

It drooped down again.

"It's me..."

"I'm here to pick you up..."

Luo Qianyu whispered in his ear.

Tears dripped onto his face.

Xu Qing flinched slightly from the heat.

At this time.

The sirens of ambulances echoed through the valley.

That was the medical team arranged by Luo Tianxiong.

They had been waiting at the foot of the mountain the whole time.

Several doctors rushed up with a stretcher.

They carried Xu Qing upstairs.

Luo Qianyu loosened her grip.

They retreated into the shadows.

She cannot get on the bus.

Once you get on the bus, it's all over.

She watched the ambulance speed away.

Watching the red and blue flashing light disappear into the rain.

He collapsed weakly to the ground.

He leaned against the tombstone engraved with his name.

"dad."

"I regret it."

Luo Qianyu said to Luo Tianxiong, who had just arrived.

Luo Tianxiong held up an umbrella.

Seeing her daughter's disheveled appearance.

He sighed.

"I regret it now."

"It's too late."

"The play has already begun."

"Sing it all."

"Want it?"

"It's about dragging him down with us."

Luo Tianxiong squatted down.

He patted his daughter on the shoulder.

Don't worry.

"That kid's got a tough life."

"He won't die."

"After tonight."

"He is a god on the entire internet."

"No one will dare to question his feelings for you anymore."

"That Zhao Tai."

"It's time to pay the price."

Luo Tianxiong stood up.

His gaze sharpened.

"Old Zhang."

"Let's get started."

"Get rid of all the mess at Star Emperor Entertainment."

"Send them all to the tax bureau."

"And those artists who were sexually harassed by Zhao Tai."

"Make them all step forward."

"I want Zhao Tai to..."

"I won't see the sun rise tomorrow."

……

the next day.

sunny.

The air is very fresh after the rain.

But the internet was a scene of chaos and bloodshed.

#Xu Qingyu guards the grave at night in the rain#

#ZhaoTaiGetOutOfTheEntertainmentIndustry#

#The whole internet apologizes to Xiaoyu#

These are the terms.

It dominated the top three trending topics.

Star Emperor Entertainment's stock price.

It opened at the daily limit down.

Photos of Zhao Tai being taken away for investigation.

It spread across the entire internet.

In the photo.

That arrogant entertainment tycoon.

Wearing handcuffs.

Hair is messy.

Like a stray dog.

Meanwhile, in the special care ward of the city's central hospital.

Xu Qing woke up.

My head still hurts.

My throat feels like I've swallowed a razor blade.

He stared at the ceiling.

White.

It's a bit too bright.

"woke up?"

A nurse walked in.

Wearing a mask.

Only her large eyes were visible.

That was Luo Qianyu in disguise.

She volunteered to be a special nurse.

Luo Tianxiong couldn't persuade her otherwise.

I can only agree.

"How long did I sleep?"

Xu Qing asked.

Hoarseness.

"Two days."

Luo Qianyu held a glass of water.

Insert the straw.

It was brought to his lips.

"Drink some water."

Xu Qing took a sip.

Warm.

Just right.

"That grave..."

Xu Qing was about to speak.

Luo Qianyu interrupted him.

"It's still there."

"Nobody moved."

"The cemetery has already assigned someone to guard it."

"The flowers sent by netizens."

"It filled half a hilltop."

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

He turned his head.

I looked out the window.

There was a bouquet of flowers there.

It's not a lily.

It is not a carnation.

It was a bunch of purple lilacs.

It's blooming very brightly.

It still had dew on it.

"This is……"

Xu Qing was stunned.

This season.

Where did the lilacs come from?

Luo Qianyu's eyes flickered.

"oh."

"This was a gift from a fan."

"They said it was specially airlifted from the south."

"It was so hard to find."

Actually, she had it cut from the greenhouse.

Because she remembers.

He sang about it in a song.

She loves lilacs the most.

Xu Qing looked at the bouquet of flowers.

Her eyes welled up with tears.

"Thanks."

He said.

I don't know which "fan" they're thanking.

We are still thanking this world.

At this time.

There was a knock on the ward door.

A group of reporters were blocking the entrance.

I'd like to conduct an interview.

The bodyguards arranged by Luo Tianxiong stopped them.

Only one CCTV reporter was allowed in.

"Mr. Xu."

First of all, I wish you a speedy recovery.

"I have a question."

"Regarding those online voices questioning whether you're putting on a show."

"Is there anything you'd like to say?"

The reporter handed over the microphone.

Xu Qing leaned against the headboard.

Looking at that bunch of lilacs.

His eyes were indifferent.

"I wasn't trying to prove anything."

"I didn't intend to put on a show."

"I just..."

I want to go and keep her company.

Even if it's just sitting for a while.

Even if it's just getting caught in the rain.

"Just get closer to her."

"That's what I think."

"To live."

"It's not that hard to get through anymore."

These words.

Through the lens.

It spread to every household.

Countless people were moved to tears.

The reporter's eyes also reddened.

He put away the microphone.

He bowed deeply to Xu Qing.

"thank you."

"It showed us what love looks like."

The interview is over.

The ward fell silent again.

Xu Qing closed her eyes.

The faint fragrance of flowers wafted through the air.

A slight smile finally appeared on his lips.

small fish.

look.

The flowers are blooming.

You should be back by now, right?