New Marriage (Rebirth)

After asking Xu Jiaming, Li Jincheng immediately drove to the funeral home where Liao Changyuan's body was now parked.

Although he heard others say this and read the news, he still did not believe that Liao Changyuan would pass away in such a way.

There was a huge crowd of people in front of the funeral parlor, and the reporters were shooting short shots, with a young girl hugging and crying softly next to her.

Dozens of bodyguards in black suits stood opposite the crowd, forming a silent confrontation on both sides.

Li Jincheng walked towards the one in the middle and said, "I'm Liao Changyuan's friend, I want to go in and see him."

"That's what everyone said today."

The bodyguard wore sunglasses and spoke calmly. Li Jincheng unconsciously clenched his hands and said, "Tell your boss that I am Li Jincheng."

Li Jincheng's face was very pale, and he seemed to be strongly suppressing his own emotions, thinking that he might really be Mr. Liao's good friend, the bodyguard put on his sunglasses again, and at the same time waved for another person.

Not long after, the man went back and forth and said respectfully, "Mr. Li, our boss invites you in."

This was the first time Li Jincheng entered the funeral parlor. It was empty and cold, with a lingering strange smell lingering on the tip of his nose.

The man led Li Jincheng into the hall. In the middle of the hall was a cart covered with a white cloth.

Guan Zibiao sat aside, with his head down and his hands crossed, he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Li Jincheng looked at the silhouette under the white cloth, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.

He didn't move, neither did Guan Zibiao, and finally Li Jincheng said in a hoarse voice, "Is he really dead?"

"Yes."

"Why? An accident? Or was it killed by your enemies?"

"Accident, wait..."

Before Guan Zibiao could say what he wanted to stop him, Li Jincheng had already lifted the white cloth covering Liao Changyuan's body.

Liao Changyuan's right cheek was intact, but his left... from the cheek to the exposed shoulder and arm, was all damaged.

Liao Changyuan is really dead.

Li Jincheng stood still, and his face became even paler because of the guess in his heart.

"scared?"

Guan Zibiao laughed lightly, then covered Liao Changyuan's body with a white cloth, and said, "So you should remember his previous appearance, not his current appearance..."

The tone is the same as usual, but the movements are extremely gentle.

Li Jincheng looked at him quietly, only feeling that Liao Changyuan's death might have hit him much harder than he had imagined.

Although he no longer has contact with these two people, Li Jincheng still saw many gossip reporters and Liao Changyuan's fans secretly photographing them on the Internet.

The studio, the entrance of the restaurant, or the underground parking garage late at night.

Whether it was Guan Zibiao who forced Liao Changyuan, or because of Liao Changyuan's intentions, the two of them obviously no longer had the simple subordinate-subordinate relationship they used to have.

Li Jincheng walked out of that funeral home, like the kind of person who has suffered from insomnia for a long time but still can't sleep.

He clearly knew what was going on around him, and heard the commotion from the crowd. The reporter followed him all the way with a microphone and camera, but he didn't care to deal with it.

At this time, all the movies in his head were turned over and over again.

A group of young people narrowly escaped from an accident, and just when they thought they were safe, they died strangely one by one.

The last one left seems to be locked up in a mental hospital.

The screenwriter is a Chinese. To paraphrase an old Chinese saying, it is the king of Hades who wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch.

Li Jincheng is hiding a huge secret, and Liao Changyuan is in a similar situation to him.

But now, he died in an extremely miserable way.

Li Jincheng felt that he might be a shadow of a snake, but why were the two people beside Liao Changyuan all right?Also, how many people in this world are willing to believe that they have already died once?

Hearing the ringtone of his mobile phone, Li Jincheng unconsciously pressed the answer button, and He Zhenxuan's voice came from there, saying, "Jincheng, where are you?"

"Outside."

"The exact location, I'll come and pick you up."

After hearing what he said, Li Jincheng finally recovered.

Holding his mobile phone tightly, he said, "It's okay, I'm going home now."

When he got home, He Zhenxuan was already waiting there. Although he looked normal, if it wasn't because he was worried about himself, he would definitely not go home at this time.

"Jincheng..."

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep first."

"it is good……"

"Hey, didn't Jincheng go to class? Why are you back?"

Looking back and seeing Sister Fang who just came back from shopping, He Zhenxuan shook his head and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"Then do you want to call a doctor for him?"

"No, he'll be fine once he sleeps."

Thinking that Li Jincheng's health has been bad since he returned to Hong Kong Island, Sister Fang couldn't help sighing, and then took those dishes to the kitchen.

Like Guan Zibiao, He Zhenxuan always felt that there was a secret connection between Li Jincheng and Liao Changyuan.

At the beginning, Li Jincheng hated and disdained Liao Changyuan, but when Liao Changyuan lay unconscious in the hospital, he paid for a nurse for him. Besides, when Liao Changyuan regained consciousness, he seemed to be I no longer have any feelings for this person.

It's just that no matter what He Zhenxuan thinks, no matter how he investigates, he still can't guess the reason.

Li Jincheng lay on the bed without sleepiness. On the one hand, he felt scared, and on the other hand, he kept encouraging himself, thinking that he was thinking too much.

Just when he was feeling a splitting headache, he heard the door being opened and closed. Not long after, He Zhenxuan lay down beside him.

"Jincheng, don't be afraid, I'm with you."

It is impossible for him to know the reason for his real fear. Compared with death, what he fears most is actually not being able to be with He Zhenxuan again in the future.

However, his consolation was very effective. After clenching his hands around his waist, Li Jincheng replied in a low voice: "Okay."

At noon the next day, Li Jincheng rushed home because of a phone call from Sister Fang.

Several members of the family dressed as lawyers saw Li Jincheng, the leader of the middle-aged man shook hands with him, and said, "I am Mr. Liao Changyuan's lawyer. Before he died, he wrote a will and appointed you to inherit all his property. "

After hearing what the lawyer said, Li Jincheng couldn't help but think of the conversation between him and Liao Changyuan.

"What is the meaning of your rebirth?"

"Probably just to make up for you."

He kept his word, but now he was the only one left...

Or if Liao Changyuan is still the same as before, then no matter what he does, he probably won't be able to arouse any feelings in him.

But now, he has changed, and he has become so thorough...

"Mr. Li? Mr. Li!"

Li Jincheng came back to his senses, and walked to the restaurant with those lawyers.

When Li Jincheng saw the amount of all the property he was going to inherit from Liao Changyuan, he raised his head in surprise and said, "Why so much?"

"When he took over the filming of his first film, Mr. Liao not only performed for free, but also gave some investment. The only condition he proposed at that time was that he would participate in the box office share when the film was released."

That movie is now ranked third in Hong Kong Island's film history, and the producer and director didn't have much expectations for it at the time, so Liao Changyuan took nearly half of the money from it.

"The extent of Mr. Liao's popularity is beyond many people's imagination. In the past few months of his popularity, he has already taken 37 commercials, including some internationally renowned luxury brands..."

After speaking, the lawyer took out a few pieces of paper from Li Jincheng's hand and said, "For the last part, Mr. Liao bought a lot of accident insurance during his lifetime, and the beneficiary of the insurance is also you."

Li Jincheng stared blankly at the documents on the table, as if since he was reborn, he has been signing such similar documents non-stop, and at the same time received property from others, but there has never been a single time like this time It made him feel heavy.

When He Zhenxuan came back in the evening, Li Jincheng told him about it.

He Zhenxuan looked at the documents in his hand and said, "The amount is more than I imagined."

"Not only that, his second film also participated in the box office share. Now that the film is finished, it will probably earn tens of millions of dollars when it is released."

"What are you going to do?"

Li Jincheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want to call Guan Zibiao first."

He Zhenxuan also knew about Guan Zibiao and Liao Changyuan, so he nodded. He asked someone to find Guan Zibiao's private mobile phone number before handing the phone to Li Jincheng.

It took a long time for Guan Zibiao to answer the phone. As for Li Jincheng's proposal to hand over Liao Changyuan's inheritance to him, he just chuckled and said, "People are gone, what use will I get the money for?"

After saying this, he hung up the phone in his hand. When Li Jincheng stood there in a daze, He Zhenxuan hugged him from behind and said, "Liao Changyuan passed away, and he was the one who was most saddened."

"I know."

After a moment of silence, Li Jincheng said again: "I want to donate all the money in the name of Liao Changyuan."

"can."

On the fourth day, Guan Zibiao held a funeral for Liao Changyuan. He invited Li Jincheng, and He Zhenxuan insisted on going with him.

In the past few days, I don't know if it is because of his own mood, Li Jincheng always feels that the whole Hong Kong Island is filled with a sad atmosphere.

The newspapers were full of reports related to Liao Changyuan, his death, his upcoming movie, his outstanding acting talent, and his convincing charisma.

People compare him to James Dean, the superstar who only made three movies during his lifetime, but was selected as one of the top ten cultural icons in the United States along with Monroe and Elvis Presley. He died in a car accident at the age of only 24.

No one said that he was not good at half a sentence, and the article was written with both emotion and emotion, which moved people to tears.

It's just that Li Jincheng knew that this was the last thing Guan Zibiao could do for Liao Changyuan.

When Li Jincheng and He Zhenxuan arrived at the public cemetery, Liao Changyuan had already been buried. From a distance, Li Jincheng saw Guan Zibiao's figure.

He didn't move, just stared at Liao Changyuan's photo on the tombstone expressionlessly.

Li Jincheng and He Zhenxuan walked over slowly, thinking that Guan Zibiao's eyes were probably calm at this time.

Then he thought of himself and He Zhenxuan again. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that He Zhenxuan was much braver than him.

He couldn't bear the pain of losing He Zhenxuan, but He Zhenxuan would choose to live with this pain.

Just like Guan Zibiao at that time.

Probably hearing the footsteps of the two, Guan Zibiao looked back at Li Jincheng and said, "When we chatted before, he told me that he wanted to be buried in a public cemetery, which would be more lively..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a tomb next to him, the corner of his mouth raised a little bit, and said: "That is what I left for myself, and I will be buried with him in the future."

After saying this, he turned around and said in a low voice, "You talk to him, I'll go first."

There is nothing abnormal on the outside, but it is because of him that it makes others feel more uncomfortable and sad.

"Jincheng, you talk to him, I'll wait for you next to you."

Li Jincheng nodded, but when he looked up at the photo on Liao Changyuan's tombstone, he felt a severe dizziness.

"Jin Cheng!"

Li Jincheng's eyes were blank, and his body immediately fell backwards.

At the moment before he fell into a coma, he remembered that when he was young, he once went to a temple fair with his classmates. Later, he accidentally saw a pure white mask.

He couldn't describe his feelings at that time, he only felt that half of his soul was taken out by those two dark eye holes.

And his feeling now is exactly the same as that time.