Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 633 Fishing is worse than falling in love (47)

She used her life to make the last work, a work that can be said to shock the world.He also put his family on the headlines of the media in the next few days.

The talented and beautiful artist committed suicide at home, and her death was tragic. It was none other than her son who was only seven years old at the time who found her body.

And not long after this incident, even before it completely faded out of people's sight, the news that a teacher from an art college committed suicide by jumping off a building rushed into the hot search.I heard that this teacher is modest and has a very good reputation in the school. He has never had any serious conflicts with others, so suicide is very doubtful.

However, soon, news that was not secret was also revealed.

This university teacher is the husband of the artist who committed suicide before.This matter was finally settled on the grounds that he had mental problems due to the stress of his wife's death.

At that time, the society's attention was focused on topics such as artist suicide, romance, extremes, etc., but no one thought of Bai Yan, who was only seven years old at that time.

"Later, Bai Yan was taken to live with his grandfather. His grandfather passed away when he was in high school, and his parents left him a lot of inheritance, which would allow him to live his life smoothly. And then it's like this gone."

Lu Yunbo didn't feel tired after speaking in one breath, more like he finally found someone to confide in after being depressed for a long time.

Then there are many things that can be explained.

Because I have lost too much, I am extra cautious. I have the directness and purity of an artist in my bones, but there are also perennial disguises and masks that cannot be removed.

Qing Zhou tapped the table unconsciously with her fingertips, and after a while she continued slowly: "I want to ask you something."

Lu Yunbo: "?"

He was stunned, picked up his phone and checked the time to make sure he didn't have the illusion of going back in time.

"But have I told you everything I know?"

"I want to ask you about that song." Qing Zhou said expressionlessly.

Lu Yunbo: "..."

Lu Yunbo: "???"

He just felt dizzy for a while, how could he not understand that he misunderstood Qing Zhou's meaning from the beginning, and after a while he said with trembling lips: "So...so can you not tell Brother Yan that I said those things just now? Is it?"

Qing Zhou: "Yes."

This question is not the point.

The two didn't talk about music for a long time. After the official business was over, Lu Yunbo hung up the phone with concern, and the ominous premonition became more and more serious-because those things, with Bai Yan's intelligence, as long as they knew about them, they would be inevitable. I can guess what he said!

But Qing Zhou probably wouldn't tell Bai Yan so soon... Probably not...

It might be because of Murphy's Law, or it might be because Lu Yunbo didn't know Qing Zhou well enough. In short, he didn't expect that Qing Zhou would actually tell Bai Yan about it that night.

"You're not like your parents."

When she spoke directly and lightly, it sounded like a thunderbolt in Bai Yan's ears. The young man's undressing hand stopped suddenly, and the fingers pinching the hem of his clothes instantly turned blue due to the force. Let too much emotion taint the words he is about to speak:

"Did Lu Yunbo say it?"

Qing Zhou: "..." It's not her fault.

Before she could reply, Bai Yan continued: "Sorry, I never thought of keeping these things from you, but I also didn't expect you to know about them now."

He turned around and subconsciously showed a smile, but the next second he seemed to realize something - it was actually very inappropriate for him to smile at this time.

But if he didn't smile, he didn't know what expression to put on.

(End of this chapter)