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Mu Suyang and Bai Youguo have known each other since high school. Bai Youguo studied well and passed the key high school.Mu Suyang came from a good family background, and after spending some money, he also entered the same high school.The two are in the same class and at the same table, Bai Youguo is gloomy and seldom talks, Mu Suyang is sunny and talkative, the two people who don't seem to get along at all are actually on good terms.

Although Bai Youguo signed an artist contract after graduating from high school, she went to university step by step.However, Mu Suyang passed the Yan Opera exam and became a professional.

However, Mu Suyang started acting in junior high school. He was born as a half-child actor. He has long learned to manage his expressions and language. To the outside world, he is a sunny little prince. Only those who are familiar with him will understand that he only needs to open his mouth and want It was so hard for him to shut up.

Mu Suyang babbled for more than an hour, and almost ran out of battery on his mobile phone, and Bai Youguo failed to move, so he could only ask someone to send the gift he brought to Bai Youguo to Changying.Because the person who came was a new assistant, Changying didn't recognize that this was actually the assistant of the popular spicy chicken, and sent him in very smoothly.

"Mr. Bai, this is the gift Susu brought you. He said that if you have any worries, don't keep it in your heart, his phone can be answered at any time. He also said that if you are not used to living here, you must go to him Live there. By the way, Susu will go to a variety show in a few days, and may not be able to answer the phone during the day, but as long as you call, he will definitely come back when he has time.

What Mu Suyang sent was a large box of snacks, as well as souvenirs and a few T-shirts.It's summer now, and the quality of these T-shirts is quite good, and it seems to be a famous brand.Forgive the old soul in Bai Youguo's body who really can't understand famous brands. Most of his closets are clothes he bought from the supermarket, or clothes his mother occasionally sent, or uniforms.To him, the T-shirts that cost ten yuan a piece on the street stalls are the same as the T-shirts that cost hundreds of dollars in specialty stores. He is not in the habit of being taken advantage of.

Of course, there is also a reason that may be because of poverty.

Xu Baiqing's mourning hall is very simple, and the people who come here are colleagues who have been together all year round.Zhou Mohan was standing next to the dead body, weeping uncontrollably. The good-looking young man with red and swollen eyes bowed to the leader of the colleague who came to present flowers as his only disciple.

Bai Youguo put the white chrysanthemum on his body. His body was covered with the national flag, and there was no blood on his face—it should have been repaired, and it was covered with thick powder.

I didn't expect to wear makeup when I was dying.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't because he saw his mother.

His mother was a freelance painter and had a particular fondness for bright clothes.In his memory, his mother has always been a flamboyantly beautiful, successful woman who is at the forefront of fashion.But this time, the mother appeared in a wheelchair.She became very thin, and although her hair was black, it didn't have any shine.Although she put on a little makeup, it still couldn't conceal the aging and tiredness on her face.

A young girl pushed a wheelchair and walked up to Xu Baiqing's body. The mother gently touched her son's cheek with trembling hands, tears rolled down, and finally turned into silent crying.

Bai Youguo took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed them over. Mother took out the tissues and thanked him hoarsely.Only then did he realize that his mother was wearing an airtight windbreaker in the hot June, wrapping himself tightly.Moreover, the fingers were pale, the blood vessels on them were exposed, and several needle holes were clearly visible.

When he came out of the mourning hall, Bai Youguo took advantage of the girl going to drive, and hurried over and said, "Hi, may I ask, what's wrong with Officer Xu's mother?"

The girl sighed and said, "It's cancer, it's in the terminal stage. In fact, it's really not easy for Ms. Fang to survive for so many years. When she heard the news of Mr. Xu's death during the treatment, she almost couldn't make it through. Now... Fang Miss is really a good person, she has helped so many needy people, why is her life so hard..."

Bai Youguo was a little stunned, he never thought that it was such a reason.At the beginning, he blamed his mother for not coming back to see his father when he died, but he never thought that his mother was already sick at that time.

More than ten years of illness had tortured the beautiful and fashionable woman in his memory into a skinny old man, yet he still had to experience such pain of bereavement.

He felt himself trembling all over, and the tears couldn't stop falling down.When he came back to his senses, he had already walked to his mother.

"Officer Xu died to investigate the cause of my parents' death. I'm sorry that you lost your child."

The mother looked up at him, her once beautiful eyes became cloudy and filled with tears, "Son, don't think that way. He was his mission, and he left in his favorite job, just like his father. I I think his only regret is that he can no longer help you."

Bai Youguo knelt down, buried her head in her mother's lap, and cried, "If you don't mind, I'd like to call you mother. I, I don't have a mother anymore, I..."

Fang Yanrong touched the young and beautiful child, and said, "But I won't live long. If you call me mother, it will make you experience the pain of bereavement twice. Forget it. Child, you must live well , live for him, you know?"

Bai Youguo was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

Fang Yanrong paused, and then said: "Work hard to be a good person, be a useful person to society, and you are worthy of his death. I heard that you are an artist, I hope you can use your influence to let more people get Strength, get more encouragement. Mr. Bai, you are an excellent boy, please do your best."

The girl pushed Fang Yanrong into the car, and ran over to give Bai Youguo a phone number, "Miss Fang said, please don't be sad anymore, she will stay in the country for a few days to deal with her son's affairs, if you have anything You can call her if you need anything. She will go abroad in a few days, and she may never come back. "

Bai Youguo couldn't cry anymore, she couldn't drive back to Changying at all.Zhou Mohan originally wanted to send him off, but it was difficult for him to open his rotten eyes, let alone drive.So he could only ask his colleagues to send Bai Youguo back.

That colleague was also an acquaintance of Xu Baiqing's. He was just thirty this year and had handled many cases under his command. He was considered a pretty good criminal policeman.He looked at the sad Bai Youguo behind him, opened his mouth in embarrassment, and tried to cheer up the atmosphere, "Mr. Bai, don't cry, you are not beautiful when you cry."

Bai Youguo didn't want to talk to her, and even wanted to throw him some supercilious glances.

The colleague said again: "Old Xu probably doesn't want so many people to send him off crying. According to him, instead of crying with strength, it's better to save the energy to solve the case. Hey..."

This is indeed what he often talks about. The word "solve the case" can be replaced with various suitable words such as "survive" and "work hard" at any time according to the situation.It's just that there is a good saying, you don't feel pain if the wound doesn't appear on your body, no matter how much you say to persuade others, you can't persuade yourself.

The reason why he is so sad is not because of his own death, but because of the misunderstanding of his mother for many years and the reality that his mother is about to leave.

It is much more difficult to gain and lose than to really lose. He was actually prepared that he would not see his mother this time, but who knew it would be such a big blow.

He couldn't really call Fang Yanrong his mother, and Fang Yanrong wouldn't recognize his body as his own son.That is a strong and emotional woman. He left his father not because he didn't love him, but because he loved freedom more.It's just that she didn't expect that the price of freedom would be so high, causing her to lose two people she loved most in her life one after another.

How sad this is for Fang Yanrong, who is alive and seriously ill.

He died but lived in Bai Youguo's body, and he also hoped that his father would also live in someone else's body now, working hard and living happily.The same goes for my mother... Death is actually not terrible, but dying in despair is the real torture.

Bai Youguo returned to Changying's dormitory, there were many people coming and going in the corridor, those who originally wanted to greet him closed their mouths when they saw his red and swollen eyes, and walked away silently.Only a chubby little girl handed over the unopened mineral water in her hand, and whispered cheers.

Bai Youguo took the water and whispered thank you.

He had forgotten whose assistant this little girl was. In fact, the names of most people in this company hadn't matched up with their faces, and they were very vague.

"What's the matter with you, Qian Xiaobao? Come here quickly!" An impatient voice came from the elevator not far away.The little girl quickly responded and ran over in a hurry.

The man said: "Stop talking to people with bad luck in the future. What if I catch bad luck and infect me? Don't follow me out today, go to the temple to worship and get rid of the bad luck."

After hearing these words, many people couldn't help looking at Bai Youguo.Bai Youguo looked back, he was a tall and good-looking man, of course, it's a bit difficult to find an ugly one here.According to the information he got, this person can be regarded as one of Changying's cash cows. Now Canxing is in the top ten of some trainee competitions. He can sing and dance. He even fired CP with Mu Suyang. He seems to be called Guan Zixuan.

Of course, it was also because Changying posted his posters everywhere that Bai Youguo had such a deep impression, and was able to match his name with his face.

He didn't pay attention to this person's faults. To him, Guan Zixuan was just a young man in his twenties, more than ten years younger than himself. Complaining about him would really lower his IQ and mentality.

Guan Zixuan hit the cotton with his fist, making him even more upset.He originally wanted to say something, but thought of Bai Youguo's mother's death after all.He is not some heinous villain, there is no need to use this kind of thing at this time to embarrass others and increase his own black spots.

He just can't get used to Bai Youguo, an idiot beauty, and a mother's treasure, it's a pity to throw it away if it's tasteless to eat, and he doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, and he likes to answer everyone he sees.Let alone him, I'm afraid there are not one or two people in the whole company who can like Bai Youguo.

This time the company actually considered letting Guan Zixuan go when they got the invitation from "Detective Time", but Guan Zixuan didn't dare to take the risk. Let his acting career end here.It's not that he never thought of becoming famous through this variety show, but this variety show is a double-edged sword. Until the last moment, you have no idea whether you will be stabbed to death.

But Bai Youguo has no such worries at all.He is not popular, even if he is hacked, there is no need to be afraid, at worst, he will continue to be a graphic model.If he becomes popular, according to his idiot virtue of not being able to sing or dance, he will not be able to shake his position at all.

And even if she is popular, she can only be a variety show cafe at most, and she won't have much interaction with herself.

However, he really hated Bai Youguo from the inside out, and wished that this mother would disappear from the company quickly and never appear in front of him again.