After sending Sheng Mingxi away, Lu Haizhou called Huo Yifei and told him that Sheng Mingxi was leaving in the afternoon.

Huo Yifei was dubious, he asked people to watch whether Sheng Mingxi really left.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, news came from the airport that Sheng Mingxi had already boarded the plane.

Although Huo Yifei didn't understand why Sheng Mingxi left suddenly, but since he left, they didn't have to be so nervous.

In the evening, when Lu Qingqing returned home, Lu Haizhou said that Sheng Mingxi had sent him a piece of grandma's last words.

Turning on the recording, there was a sound of grandma coughing, and Lu Qingqing's nose was sore.

"Qingqing, Haizhou, when you hear this recording, grandma is no longer here, don't be sad, grandma is old, and it will be a matter of time before she leaves, and don't blame Mingxi, he has tried his best. He let me Accepting this treatment is also to cure my illness and let me live for a while, but it's a pity...cough coughcough...grandma wants to see you again and hug your children...cough coughcough..." Dafeng novel

The recording stops here.

Lu Qingqing cried until she couldn't make a sound.

"Sister, don't cry, it's not good for the baby." Lu Haizhou sighed, "Grandma left too hastily, otherwise she would have seen your baby."

Outside the gate.

Sheng Mingxi had been sitting in the car for half an hour.

The person he was thinking of was right in front of him, but he hesitated instead.

"Xi Shao, when shall we go in?" Cheng Mo couldn't figure out what Sheng Mingxi was thinking.

Obviously people are inside, why don't you go in?

Sheng Mingxi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but his hands shook several times and he couldn't light it.

Cheng Mohe had seen such a humble Sheng Mingxi before. In his impression, his young master would not even blink his eyes when the sky fell, but for the sake of his wife, he has become less and less like himself.

Cheng Mo took the lighter distressedly and lit him a cigarette.

As night fell, there were more and more people on the road.

Tonight is Halloween, and the residents of the small town near Lu Qingqing's house all put on various Halloween costumes and went out.

Some make up scary ghosts, some wear vampire masks, and some children carry jack-o-lanterns and ask for sweets everywhere.

Soon the whole road was congested.

At this time Lisa said that a group of children came to ask for candy outside the door.

Lu Qingqing handed over the prepared candies to Lisa and asked her to distribute them to the children.

Lisa came back not long after she went out, followed by a group of children wearing small cloaks and carrying jack-o-lanterns. The older ones were seven or eight years old, and the younger ones were five or six years old. They came to thank Lu Qingqing for the candies they had given them.

"Sister, why don't you go out with us?" A few bold children came over to hold Lu Qingqing's hand.

Being held by the fleshy little hands, Lu Qingqing couldn't bear to refuse, and followed them to the gate.

At this time, she saw a man in a black cloak and a bull's head mask walking towards her.

A strong sense of familiarity hit her instantly, and her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

The next second, she turned around and ran, but was stopped by the man one step ahead.

Facing those familiar eyes, Lu Qingqing felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as well as anger welling up from the bottom of her heart.

"Get out of the way!" Lu Qingqing stared at Sheng Mingxi.

"Qingqing, can you listen to my explanation?"

"Explain what? Can your explanation change the fact that you gave up on me, or can it bring my grandma back to life?"

Lu Qingqing pushed Sheng Mingxi away hard.

The next second, the wrist was grabbed.

Sheng Mingxi's deep voice begged in despair, "Can you give me another chance?"

Lu Qingqing's heart trembled.

"Can a dead person be resurrected?"

Sheng Mingxi's body shook, and a tear fell.

Did you miss it after all?

Slowly taking off the mask, Sheng Mingxi let go of Lu Qingqing's hand.

Lu Qingqing walked into the gate without looking back.

At this moment Cheng Mo came over, "Xi Shao, what did Madam say?"

"Let's go back." Sheng Mingxi didn't turn his head, he was afraid that if he took another look, he would lose control of himself.

Lu Qingqing entered the house, and Lu Haizhou greeted him.

"Sister, is it fun outside?" Lu Haizhou saw that Lu Qingqing's expression was not very good, "What's wrong with you, sister, what happened?"

"I just met Sheng Mingxi at the door."

"What? He didn't leave?" Lu Haizhou was surprised, "Then what did he tell you?"

"He wanted to explain to me what happened before." Lu Qingqing didn't want to say more, "I want to go back to the room and be quiet."

That night, Sheng Mingxi got drunk in the hotel room.

When Fu Zixuan came to see him, he was found lying on the carpet in the room with a wine bottle in his arms.

"Miss Fu, young master, he drank too much, why don't you come to him again before he sobers up?" Cheng Mo said.Said.

Fu Zixuan just found out that Sheng Mingxi came to the United States, and she wanted to take him out to have fun on Halloween tonight, but she didn't expect him to drink like this.

In her impression, Sheng Mingxi seldom drank, especially it was unimaginable that he could drink himself like this.

"Why did he drink so much wine?" Fu Zixuan asked.

"He's been in a bad mood recently," Cheng Mo said.

Fu Zixuan obviously didn't believe it, even in the few days when Lu Qingqing's body was found, he didn't see him decadent like this.

At this moment, Sheng Mingxi sat up suddenly, he mistook Fu Zixuan for Lu Qingqing, "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Fu Zixuan was taken aback, "Brother Mingxi, I am Zixuan, not Lu Qingqing."

"Aren't you Lu Qingqing?" Sheng Mingxi struggled to stand up, "Then why are you here, I don't want to see anyone except Lu Qingqing."

Sheng Mingxi staggered, Fu Zixuan hurried over to help him, but he pushed him away.

"Don't touch me, Qingqing will be upset if she sees it."

"Brother Mingxi, what happened to you today? Lu Qingqing has passed away, is it worth it for you to torment yourself for a dead person?" Fu Zixuan was very angry when Sheng Mingxi pushed her away.

"Say it again!" Sheng Mingxi's eyes were frighteningly cold, which frightened Fu Zixuan.

"I said that Lu Qingqing is gone, why do you still torment yourself?" Fu Zixuan's momentum weakened all of a sudden.

"Aren't you wishing she was gone?" Sheng Mingxi narrowed his eyes and pointed to the door, "Go, I don't want to see you."

Fu Zixuan's eyes were red with grievance.

"Miss Fu, the young master drank too much, come back tomorrow if you have something to do." Cheng Mo persuaded.

Fu Zixuan finally held back her tears and exited the room.

As she went downstairs, she called Fu Qinian.

"Brother, where has Brother Mingxi been these past few days?" Fu Zixuan asked.

"He came to the UNGA Rehabilitation Center on the first day, but he didn't stay long and left halfway."

"Why did he leave?"

"I seem to have seen someone, why are you asking this?" Fu Qinian asked.

"It's nothing. I came to see him just now. He was drunk and always felt a little weird. Just ask."

Early the next morning, Fu Zixuan came to the Lianda Rehabilitation Center. She wanted to know who Sheng Mingxi had seen to become like this.

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