Star Path Divination Room

Zhong Liran: "I heard some things from the black cat, including your family."

Zisang walked straight forward without stopping, but when Zhong Liran's voice fell, the frequency of his steps became disordered for a moment.

Zhong Liran paused, and added: "I don't have any voyeurism! I'm just curious."

Zisang: "...how dare you say you don't have one."

Zhong Liran said with emotion: "I have read too many scripts, but I don't think your family is very legendary."

Zisang: "Don't change the subject, our family affairs have nothing to do with you!"

Zhong Liran exhaled slowly: "Why do you avoid this topic so much?"

Taboo?What is one's attitude towards those predicaments which one is powerless to resist and cannot change?Zisang didn't know what happened to others.Zisang knew that he was like this, with a completely opposite mentality, cowardly and shrinking.

But in fact, it was really like what Zhong Liran said, it was no big deal.It was nothing more than an unmarried girl who lost her footing and became pregnant, and walked away amidst the objections of her family.It doesn't conform to ethics and morality, but it's not up to Ling Chi to suffer a thousand cuts.

It's just that Sang Yunqing is young and extreme in things. After following Sang Yunshu, not only changed her name, but also followed Sang Yunshu's surname.Her name used to be Yao Qing.

What's more, the pivotal status of the Yao family, as well as the stubborn and uncivilized and hard heart of the old man of the Yao family, simply cannot tolerate such rebellious behavior.

People say that poor and lowly couples are sad, but Sang Yunqing was missing something in her mind, and vowed to sever ties with that cruel and heartless family, and from then on, she and Sang Yunshu became a real family and depended on each other for life.She even lived the hard life happily.

The old man went to see her once, stood at the door, and looked down at the furnishings in the house. The majesty of the superior made him unable to make any more concessions.He made a condition that Sang Yunqing would induce labor, and he could give her a chance to return to Yao's house and continue to live the life of a young lady.

The result can be imagined.

The old man of the Yao family was so angry that his mouth was twisted. Before he slammed the door out of the rental house, he said a harsh word and never recognized his daughter again.

The turnaround started on that rainy night.Zisang was too young at the time, so he only had some vague impressions and didn't know exactly what happened.Zhong Liran heard the whole process from the black cat.

Sang Yunshu was not in good health, and that was the most serious illness he had suffered so far.The whole family's income is only Sang Yunshu's meager salary, and they have to support their nursing son Sang. Sang Yunqing has no money to pay for the ICU, so she goes to Yao's family with her child in her arms.

The attitude of the Yao family is very clear. The children who have the blood of the Yao family will be taken into the house. The mother and daughter will cut off ties with Sang Yunshu and never see each other again.

Sang Yunqing knelt in front of the door and begged for a whole night. In the end, a cooking aunt of Yao's family couldn't see it, and rushed into the rain to pull her.Sang Yun couldn't wake up, so she just gave her Zi Sang, and begged her aunt to take care of the child after her death.

"The black cat described that picture..." Zhong Liran fell into fantasy, his eyes were blurred with yearning, "You are only so young, and you just look at your mother with dark eyes, neither crying nor fussing. The cooking aunt didn't bother to take her away, she just turned her head desperately in her arms and kept staring at your mother."

Zisang was silent.

"I was thinking, are you so big when you are so small? In the heavy rain...such a scene..."

In the middle of the speech, she couldn't continue, shook her head, and laughed to herself.

Zisang remained silent.The two walked to the hall door of the inpatient building and went outside.

There is no heavy rain, but there is snow, covering the ground.

Zhong Liran let out a sigh of relief: "It's a bit regretful. I heard about you when you were a child, but what you see is the current you. Do you understand my mood?"

Zisang looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? What should I do to understand your mood? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"It makes me feel a little sad to think that I've missed so much about you."

Zisang: "It's not that I missed thank you. You and I will not have any opportunities not to miss in the future."

Zisang didn't bother to talk to her, stepped over the ladder and returned to the real world.

Zhong Liran followed: "I just had an idea!"

"Please keep your thoughts in your heart, I don't want to hear it."

"Whether you listen or not is your business, and whether you talk or not is my business - I don't think I want to continue to miss you."

One word at a time, knocking on the eardrum, the sound of thump thud thump and the frequency of the beating heart together.The white snow reflected the sunlight, and also reflected all the sounds, making the world bright and noisy, as vast and boundless as the sky.

Zisang finally did not speak.

Zhong Liran followed her to the side of the car: "If you are because of the Yao family, there is no need to avoid me. I am confident that I can withstand it."

Zisang opened the door and sat in.

Zhong Liran said to himself: "Anyway, you will see."

Zisang had a bad premonition...

Zhong Liran waved to Zisang: "Drive carefully, don't be distracted. I have a heavy role to play, so I don't have time to hang around. Think about me."

Zisang: "..."

What kind of narcissism is this really, to be able to say such words without changing his face?

Zisang sat in the car for a while, then called Sang Yunqing, who said that Sang Yunshu was in good condition and could be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation.

When Zisang was about to hang up, Sang Yunqing stopped her and asked, "Baby, how is the wound on your head?"

The number of times Sang Yunqing cares about people is counted in years. Recently, it has been too frequent, which makes Zisang a little panicked, worried that she will die in silence next time.

Zisang suggested calmly: "Don't care about me too much, I can't bear it."

Sang Yunqing was also very honest: "I'm worried that you will lose your appearance, and you won't be able to receive a good script in the future!"

Zisang: "..."

Sang Yunqing: "If there is no script, there will be no pay, and if there is no pay, you will drink the Northwest Wind."

Zisang hehe: "How can you drink the northwest wind? Don't you know how to be a group performer?"

Sang Yunqing: "...a group performer is very hard. Isn't it a bit difficult to support a family with that income?"

Zi Sang: "So it's easy for me to soak in ice water and hang wire when I'm filming?"

Sang Yunqing: "...I think your father is in much better health and can go to paint! I'll go and urge him!"

"Come back! What to draw! Go back to school and report!"

Zisang hung up the phone, threw the phone on the passenger seat, and sighed.Calling Sang Yunqing before leaving, this is simply an act of shaking the morale of the army, and it can only be counterproductive.

It took Zisang a long time to regain his firmness, and he put everything in the gear and drove all the way to Yao's house.

After verifying his identity at the door, Zisang tried his best to ignore the oppressive feeling brought by the standard military salute and forced himself to calm down.

But that's not possible.

When Zisang saw the old man of the Yao family, he immediately questioned him, "Old man! Did you do Sang Yunshu's car accident?"

The old man of the Yao family is a tough old man. He is getting old, and there is nothing in the motherland that he needs to build and contribute.

Zisang once asked him to play with flowers and plants in a quarrel with him, but he was awakened, and he really did a garden of vegetables-but there was no work.So his time is still used to cause trouble for others. Fortunately, Yao Lin just gave birth to a daughter, which can take up most of his time.

The old man of the Yao family frowned: "Follow your mother and learn like this! Have all the etiquette taught before been fed to dogs!?"

"Hey you!"

"What did you say!?"

Zisang quarreled with him, "Don't talk to me about etiquette! I'm not in the mood to listen!"

The old man started looking for his belt: "I won't smoke you to death today, I'll lie down and let you smoke!"

Zisang: "Okay! The car didn't kill me, so why don't you beat me to death!"

The old man held the belt and got stuck in the air: "What did you say? What were you talking about just after entering the door, a car accident?"

Zi Sang: "Let me ask you, did you ask someone to do what happened to Sang Yunshu?"

The old man: "Did that little bastard get into a car accident? Is anyone dead? ——You little bastard! What nonsense! Who do you think I am!? If I do it, I will definitely lock Sang Yunshu up and let him You can't find him!"

Zisang stared at the old man fiercely.

The old man thought about it, why did he let the bald talk out of his mouth, has my quarrel skills degraded to this extent now?Can't even make a fuss about this girl?

The two confronted each other, and Zisang's leg was hugged amidst the sound of yapping.

The little princess of Yao Lin's family raised her head, smiled silly, and wiped Zisang's pants with her saliva.

Zisang twitched his legs back: "Don't hug me, I just came out of the hospital, my body is full of bacteria."

The little girl hugged her even tighter.

The old man immediately switched to the friendly mode: "Come to Grandpa! Baby..."

As soon as he called out, his face changed.

Zisang looked at him coldly, trying to hide the embarrassment in his expression, until he felt uncomfortable and started to get angry again.

The little girl turned her head and squeezed her eyes at the old man, spit out a bubble, and hugged Zisang's leg without letting go.The nanny smiled and greeted at the side: "Miss, I just want to get close to you. I heard your voice just now, and I want to come down to play with you."

Zisang stretched out his hand, paused in mid-air, then retracted behind him, rubbed his palm on his back, and then carefully rubbed the fluff on the little girl's head.

Wearing a pink lace dress, but without hair, she is so ugly, she doesn't look like a little girl at all.

Zisang pinched her nose: "Why are you so ugly?"

The old man was not happy: "You fart! I have never seen a baby more beautiful than my granddaughter! You are jealous!"

Zisang raised his eyebrows and looked at him sideways: "Yes, I'm jealous that no one spoiled me like this when I was young!"

She said it clearly, and the old man didn't hold back any more, and said confidently: "I spoil you? It's good if I didn't kill you!"

"Yes, thank my mother, otherwise I will be lured away when I take shape."

The old man was stunned: "How do you know...your mother told you?"

Zi Sang: "What does our family say and do, and we need to make a report to you, the chief? I came here to ask you about Sang Yunshu. Since you didn't do it, then forget it."

"What are you going to do, bastard? How dare you!?"

"Second, let me tell you, you bastard, I'm set in the entertainment industry, just wait and see, I'll definitely beat you in the face!"