Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 507 The source of the little ghost

  As soon as the news that Ma Zhe was determined to do those things and has now been detained came out, the atmosphere on Weibo became more lively than before.

   And it was at this time that Lu Wanfeng once again posted on Weibo to announce his retirement.

   Since then, Lu Wanfeng is just an ordinary person in the real world, and the singer with a glorious past has also become a past tense.

   Ye Chuyang made no comment on this.

  Although she has not been in this circle for a long time, she understands everything she should understand.

   Not only Lu Wanfeng, she or Zhao Yuxing too, they will quit the circle when the time comes.

   Especially Ye Chuyang.

   As the ninth young master of the Ye family, to be honest, the entertainment industry just let her play.

  Thinking of this, Ye Chuyang's eyes flashed unconsciously, and he remained silent.

   A few days later, the matter between Lu Wanfeng and Ma Zhe seemed to have completely quieted down, but soon, another piece of news seemed to be born out of nowhere and grabbed the headlines.

  Cheng Zijia died.

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  The night before Cheng Zijia died, Ye Chuyang drove to the other party's villa.

  In the living room, the two sides seem to be facing each other.

   The resentful spirit Ling Zhang stared at the woman with exquisite makeup in front of him, the hatred in his eyes made the resentment in him skyrocket, and Cheng Zijia would die in his hands in just one click.

   At this moment, Ling Zhang was just furious but desperately kept his calm, "Bitch!"

   Hearing this, Cheng Zijia suddenly laughed.

   In Ye Chuyang's impression, Cheng Zijia is really a very proud person. Without any prejudice, she has never seen Cheng Zijia like this.

   No matter how delicate the makeup on his face was, his eyes were flushed with red blood almost covering the whole pair of eyes.

   She looked at Ling Zhang and laughed frantically and sadly, "How could I be a bitch, what did I do wrong! Isn't it just that I fell in love with you with that **** Guo Jing?"

   "Shut up, you have no right to mention her!" Ling Zhang, who was already full of resentment, became more restless after hearing such a sentence.

   In this way, Ye Chuyang, who was standing in the corner watching the play, frowned.

   She was really afraid that Ling Zhang couldn't control herself, so Cheng Zijia died.

   But fortunately, Ling Zhang's self-control ability is really not to be underestimated.

   After a momentary surge of breath, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Seeing this, Cheng Zijia sneered, "I'm not qualified to mention her, do you think you are qualified? Let me tell you Ling Zhang, Guo Jing's death was caused by you. Before she died, the child in her belly was still alive. Woolen cloth."

  Cheng Zijia looked at the man in front of her coldly, and seemed to have begun to ignore it with a frantic expression, "Then, I used the child in her belly to be a kid and kept it by my side."

When    said this, Cheng Zijia's eyes slowly fell on Ye Chuyang in the corner.

   She looked at Ye Chuyang's expressionless little face and sneered, "Later, I saw that the kid was out of control, so I handed it over to someone else."

   To meet Cheng Zijia's gaze, Ye Chuyang's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, she whispered, "That person is Lu Wanfeng?"

   "That's right, it's her." Cheng Zijia chuckled, "Actually, I have no grudge against her, but she was the most suitable at that time."

   As a result, Guo Jing's child became a little ghost raised by Lu Wanfeng.

   (end of this chapter)