After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Cheng Weizhi and Zhang Fengwei flew back to City S together.When they arrived at the hospital where Liu Liang's body was located, it was almost midnight.

Liu Liang's manager and Dong Cheng are waiting for their arrival in the hospital.

"The company has decided to release the news that Liu Liang died of taking medicine to the public early tomorrow morning." Dong Cheng's complexion was not good, his tone was sad and depressed, he turned his eyes to Zhang Fengwei, closed his eyes and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry... ... Huang Dong said that he didn't take good care of Liu Liang because he didn't think carefully, and he asked me to apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhang Fengwei's expression remained the same as usual.He stared down at Dong Cheng's deep bow, and was silent for more than two minutes.Dong Cheng has maintained such an uncomfortable posture without moving.After all, Dong Cheng was getting old, and his body was not as good as before, not to mention that he had not eaten or drank water for nearly ten hours because of this incident.So during these 2 minutes, he once felt that his brain was congested and his eyes were full of stars.

But he couldn't ask Zhang Fengwei for mercy.

He could only keep bending over, waiting for Zhang Fengwei to speak.

Zhang Fengwei's eyelashes are thicker than the average person's. When he lowered his eyes, they covered the expression in his pupils. No one knew what he was thinking now.

"When did you die?" Zhang Fengwei asked.

"The time of death was confirmed at 06:30 in the evening. The doctor deduced that he had taken a large amount of tranquilizers and sleeping pills at noon...We discovered it late."

"Why?" Zhang Fengwei smiled instead, looked around, stretched out a finger, and pointed Cheng Weishi fiercely from the air, the strength of his voice gradually increased, and he began to gnash his teeth, "What's so good about this Zhong Fei?" ?! Ah?! What's so good about him? It's worth Liu Liang treating him like this!"

Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and said nothing, a lot of guilt and sadness appeared on his lifeless face.

Fortunately, there were no other people in the area where the four of them were at midnight, otherwise tomorrow would be another big news.

At this time, the lights in the hospital were extremely dazzling, and Cheng Weishi's eyes were sore and bitter from being dazzled by them.

He clenched the small bag in his hand and said, "I want to see him. Where is he?"

Zhang Fengwei shrunk his fingers into fists, and clear veins protruded from the back of his hand.Endured for a long time, finally no attack.

Liu Liang's agent and a doctor led the way, while Zhang Fengwei and Dong Cheng walked behind and behind Cheng Weishi.

The four of them walked out of the brightly lit hall and came to the door of a small building outside.

The moonlight is bleak and quiet.Even though it was the end of May, the early morning breeze was still slightly cool.

The doctor unlocked the door with the key, went in and turned on the light, then turned around and beckoned them in.

Ever since he was admitted to the hospital, Zhang Fengwei never looked at him directly again.But at this moment, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Cheng Weishi, then pushed Liu Liang's manager in, stepped in, and closed the door behind him in time.

With the iron door colliding with a "bang", Cheng Weishi and Dong Cheng were directly shut outside the door.

Cheng Weizhi didn't show the slightest expression of anger because of this.He raised his eyes to look at the moon, and there were countless bloodshot eyes in his tired eyes.

He licked his dry and astringent lips, and said softly with his breath, "Mr. Dong, I was wrong."

"It was my fault, it was my fault from the beginning - without me, no one would have become like this." He raised his forehead and saw the moon above his head swimming into the clouds in the sky, "Mr. Duan is right , things will not be so simple. Everything... everything is my greed."

Cheng Weishi squatted down covering his face, and slowly stroked his hand from his forehead to the top of his head. Just when Dong Cheng thought that the other party was about to cry out of remorse, he saw him punch the ground with all his strength.

The sound of his finger bones colliding violently with the ground made his whole heart throb.

Dong Cheng hurriedly leaned down and grabbed his arm, trying to drag Cheng Weishi up from the ground: "How could this matter have something to do with you, even without you, Liu Liang would have ended up like this."

"No..." Cheng Weizhi pulled his hair with bloody fingers, buried half of his face in his arms, facing the direction of the main entrance, knelt on the ground motionless, "It's my fault, it's all my fault... "

Dong Cheng closed his eyes and shook his head.

After a long time, Zhang Fengwei did not come out of it.

The minute hand was about to point to thirty. Seeing that Cheng Weishi's state had calmed down a bit, Dong Cheng pulled him up from the ground and asked in his ear, "Did Liu Liang give you anything before?"

"What?" Cheng Weishi endured the soreness in his legs, followed Dong Cheng's words for a few seconds, and denied, "I haven't seen him since the conflict in the office last time, are you What do you mean?"

Dong Cheng replied: "Nothing, just asking you. Tomorrow Liu Liang's parents will come to the company to pick up his belongings. We are afraid that we will miss something that should not be forgotten."

Cheng Weishi felt that Dong Cheng's answer was a bit strange, but he didn't ask any more questions.Because Zhang Fengwei came out from inside.

There was still no expression of grief on Zhang Fengwei's face.If Cheng Weizhi hadn't seen Zhang Fengwei's gaffe before, he might feel that the other party was cold-blooded and ruthless.

"I'm going back to sleep." Zhang Fengwei waved to the rest of the people, "I wish you happiness forever."

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At this time, the wedding banquet in Shangri-La had already come to an end. The cleaners cleaned up the large amount of garbage left by the wedding scene and the fireworks show overnight. A group of business tycoons and celebrities were settled in a nearby five-star hotel.Somebody, still feeling overwhelmed after the wedding, threw an all-night party, taking advantage of the rare opportunity for celebrities to get together.

Duan Kejia, who didn't like to participate in such activities all her life, actually went to this chaotic party several times in order to find Cheng Weishi's figure.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

On the way back to the hotel, Duan Kejia met Tudou, who was walking out of the restaurant on the first floor with a basket of fried cod and chips.

"I just saw Xiaoxing's new assistant. He said that Xiaoxing rushed back to City S overnight because of an urgent matter in the company." Tudou grabbed the fried cod and ate happily, and followed Duan Kejia into the elevator.

Duan Kejia frowned: "Why didn't he tell me?"

Tudou comforted him: "What if it's too hasty to tell you what to do. Besides, if you call him to turn off his phone, it means that the phone is out of battery, right? When he is free to charge it, he will definitely notify you."

Duan Kejia listened to Tudou's words.

After getting off the elevator, Duan Kejia took out the room card and was about to open the door. Tudou stood behind Duan Kejia holding his basket of golden food, showing no intention of leaving.

"Why don't you go back to your own room?" Duan Kejia opened the door, took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger at the door, "It's already twelve o'clock, you should go back to work."

"..."

Potato put the half box of food in his hand on the table, wiped his hands with a wet paper towel, and said seriously, "I don't want to comfort you anymore, Ed, I'm afraid you are a fan of the authorities."

Duan Kejia turned to look at him: "You have been holding back what you have to say since the beginning. Now let's talk freely."

Tudou walked up to him: "Although I don't know what kind of relationship you have. But have you ever seen couples talk with each other using addresses like "You" and "Sir"? Do you think he respects you, Still love you? Or your so-called good life of "raising the case together"? He is not the only one who wants to file the case."

Duan Kejia was silent.

Tudou continued to talk about his point of view: "Your little star respects you so much, I'm afraid he never thought about really being with you. I can see that he likes you very much, but he doesn't seem to think that you can Spend your life with him."

Hearing the last sentence, Duan Kejia's calm eyes suddenly flickered, and he looked up at Tudou: "Why do you think so?"

Tudou was surprised: "No, boss, you still don't understand what I'm talking about? Think about it, from the perspective of objective factors, you and him are completely unequal in social low position, you are high in the top, and he is just an ordinary person. And you are both men, the country's laws are conservative, it is impossible to recognize your relationship, and it is impossible for the people around you to recognize you; from the subjective factors of the two of you... Now he is not even willing to pretend to be a celebrity. You said, most importantly, I want to know if you have explicitly discussed your future with him?"

Tudou's analysis made Duan Kejia feel dark and unclear: "I discussed it with him today...but he seems unhappy."

"So it hasn't been clearly discussed?" Tudou thought for a while, then asked, "Then how did you express your heart to him before?"

After Tudou asked, Duan Kejia's heart suddenly darkened again: "I once told him that I like him...Although, I said it in bed. But I also told him that I want to be with him..."

Work together in a company.

When the words came to his lips, Duan Kejia was of course not ashamed to say them.

Before Tudou left, Duan Kejia sat by the window drinking a cup of black coffee and asked the other party to book the earliest return flight for him tomorrow.

Duan Kejia stayed up all night.

The same is true for Cheng Weishi in S City.

At 09:30 the next morning, Cheng Weishi, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, received a courier.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhong, there is your courier, please sign for it."

Holding the ballpoint pen sent by the courier, Cheng Weizhi was wondering who would send him the package, when he suddenly saw the sender was "LL".

LL...

Cheng Weizhi recited it silently, and a flash of inspiration emerged.

Could it be... Liu Liang? !

After locking the door, he immediately opened it with scissors and found a notebook inside.

The words written with a marker filled the entire cover: I am Liu Liang, if you can still see Zhong Fei, please help me pass this notebook to him.

Cheng Weizhi took out his mobile phone and checked the express delivery number. It was a local express delivery sent yesterday morning.

It seemed that it was indeed the parcel sent by Liu Liang before he died.

Then why send it to him by sending a package?

He suddenly recalled that Dong Cheng asked him last night: "Did Liu Liang give you anything before?"

Combined, it shows that Liu Liang didn't want the company to know, so he gave this record book to himself.

Cheng Weizhi was just about to put the book on the shelf when a crumpled note slipped out of it.

He felt curious, picked it up from the ground, and found that there was a familiar sketch drawn on the back of this piece of paper.

It was the sketch portrait that disappeared from his home last time.

Cheng Weizhi was shocked, and quickly opened the notebook, wanting to search for more information related to it.

On the first page of the notebook, there was only one neatly written question: "Who is lying?"

Deception?

Cheng Weishi thought that since he graduated from elementary school, he hadn't heard anyone use this idiom for a long time.

After all, in the eyes of many people, its connotation can only appear as a children's educational story.

Turn pages.

Only three words were written on the second page.

"Everyone."