Chapter 1140 Ye Muyun (I)
In his apartment, there were still some clothes she had worn, but there were only a few. He had planned to buy her a lot of clothes, but they broke up before he could.
Qin Anlan had regretted it countless nights.
If he hadn't asked her out that night in Cana, would they still be together, living in the same room like friends?
He knew it was impossible... they would always break through that line of defense.
Now she's gone, that's fine.
As time went by, he thought he had forgotten...
But on sleepless nights, he would still take their photos and look at them again.
Four years later.
Qin Anlan met Pei Qiqi when he was selecting new people at B University.
Unexpectedly, she was the woman Tang Yu kept.
He left his business card, thinking that she could be the next Ye Liangqiu.
Ye Liangqiu was a fool, four years... she was 23 years old, and she hadn't come back yet.
When leaving B University, Qin Anlan looked at his phone and murmured, "Ye Liangqiu, if you don't come back, you will be old. Is there still a place for you in the entertainment industry?"
When he saw Pei Qiqi, he felt a sense of déjà vu. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that she looked like Ye Liangqiu...but Pei Qiqi looked more delicate and innocent, while Ye Liangqiu was completely cold.
Qin Anlan saw Tang Yu, who came out holding Pei Qiqi...
He sat in the car, smiled faintly, and smoked a cigarette——
Tang Yu has found someone he likes...Time flies so fast!
Later, he and Shen Lian, who had just returned to China, met Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi again in the restaurant.
Obviously, their relationship was better this time...
Qin Anlan felt lonely.
A sanatorium in B City.
Ye Liangqiu stood in front of Wang Caiyun's bed with a somewhat indifferent expression...
Beside her, she was holding a little boy, about three years old.
The doctor announced Wang Caiyun's death sentence in a low voice: "Ms. Wang probably won't survive these two days."
Ye Liangqiu didn't say anything, his eyes were always on Wang Caiyun's face.
A dying person is like a decaying wood, and his originally harsh face is even more rigid.
Ye Liangqiu watched quietly, feeling a little sad.
For four years, she still paid for Wang Caiyun's medical expenses, but she never came to see her.
This time, it was because Wang Caiyun couldn't survive...
It's the last journey, so it's better to see her off.
After the doctor finished speaking, he looked at Ye Liangqiu. He knew her name and knew that she was the popular female star, but for some reason, she disappeared for four years.
He felt very complicated, thinking, maybe everyone has their own story!
The doctor withdrew and left Wang Caiyun's last time to her family.
On her deathbed, Wang Caiyun's mind became clearer.
She opened her lifeless eyes and looked at the big and small standing beside the bed, her turbid white eyes widened.
The finger holding the IV bottle was slightly lifted up, and her mouth opened and closed, uttering a few words with difficulty, "Liangqiu..."
"It's me." Ye Liangqiu's voice was flat, "This is my child Ye Muyun."
She didn't call her mother, nor did she let Muyun call her grandma.
In her heart, Wang Caiyun was no longer her mother, but just the person who raised her.
Ye Liangqiu didn't even look for her parents. Wang Caiyun said that her parents loved the child very much.
What if she tried to find them?
Was it a strange look that she faced in the end?
This was not what she wanted, not to mention that Muyun's health had been poor for the past four years, and she didn't have the energy.