Chapter 1172 Death

In fact, she still had some impressions about that night, and if she wanted to blame it, she could blame Xue Yu for tidying it up too cleanly in order to let her sleep peacefully, so that she couldn't find any traces of it.

She just thought it was just a dream she had been without for too long.

Embarrassed now, Zhao Guibi cleared her throat and pressed her head: "Dizziness."

"Don't bother thinking about it." Pure Xue Yu thought that Zhao Guibi couldn't remember and forced to think about it, which caused her a headache, so he hurriedly hugged her, "Trust me, the child is ours."

"En." Zhao Guibi responded with a lack of confidence.

Although these two people didn't say anything in detail, but Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian are both human beings, and they can guess everything even if they can't guess everything. Then look at Zhao Guibi, who was still aggressive before, and now he keeps pretending. Weakness, isn't this an ostrich?

He Wei's wedding went smoothly. When they toasted one table at a time until Yun Xiangxiang's table was reached, Riemann, who was at the same table as Yun Xiangxiang, poured himself another glass after their toast.

"I want to toast the couple alone." Riemann's magnanimous eyes released kindness, looked at He Wei and Song Qian, "I wish you two love forever and have a baby early."

"Thank you." He Wei also calmly handed over the cup, leading Song Qian and Riemann to toast.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, each gulping down a drink.

It wasn't until He Wei and Song Qian went to the next table that Yun Xiangxiang saw the flash of water in Rieman's raised head.

She originally wanted to comfort Riemann, but Riemann hurried away with the excuse of going to the bathroom.

Yun Xiangxiang said hello to Song Mian, and then chased after him.

Riemann washed his face and put on his makeup again. While putting on makeup, he laughed at himself in the mirror: "I thought I had already put it down, but I just found out today, and I still feel a little pain in my heart."

Sighing lightly, Yun Xiangxiang stepped forward and silently hugged Riemann: "This is the last time."

Riemann smiled softly, nodded and said, "Yes, the last time."

Riemann tidied himself up properly, and the banquet had already begun, and some guests who were far away or had urgent matters began to leave one after another.

Seeing this, Riemann stopped: "I'm leaving too."

Yun Xiangxiang nodded, didn't ask to stay, and sent Riemann out in person, only to realize that Riemann didn't drive himself: "Shall I send you back?"

"Need not……"

Before Riemann could finish his words, the sound of the car sounded. They all looked over and saw the door of a silver-gray car open. He Junhao stood at the door in a neat suit, his deep eyes fell on On Riemann.

Riemann stared blankly at He Junhao, how did he know he was here? How long has he been waiting here?

"I have been waiting here for three hours, just want to send you home." He Junhao looked deeply at Riemann.

"Go, Sister Man." Yun Xiangxiang smiled, patted her on the shoulder, pushed Rieman forward who was a bit unresponsive, bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Remember to cherish the person in front of you."

Liman couldn't recover and walked to He Junhao's car, and was invited into the car by He Junhao. Yun Xiangxiang watched their car before leaving.

I feel happy in my heart, it seems that everyone has their own belonging.

He Wei and Song Qian got married, just when Yun Xiangxiang wanted to study, Xue Yu wanted to guard his wife, and gave himself a honeymoon vacation. Yun Xiangxiang also happily approved Song Qian's vacation.

And they were ready to go to the Big Apple City again, but something happened before they left.

Early in the morning, Yun Xiangxiang saw the news headlines, the famous actor Chu Chen died suddenly in prison.

Yun Xiangxiang suddenly sat up, went to look for Song Mian with his mobile phone, pushed open the door of the study, and saw Song Mian was on the phone, and when he saw her coming, he pressed his hand and signaled her to wait.

Song Mian ended the conversation as quickly as possible. He looked up at Yun Xiangxiang: "I know, you want to ask Chu Chen about it."

"Chuchen has always been in good health." The most important thing for an artist is to be healthy. Only a healthy body can withstand high-pressure work, not to mention that they need to exercise even to maintain their figure.

Of course, there are also many similar to Hua Xiangrong, who were a little transparent in the early stage, and were exhausted from working hard.

Chu Chen was different, he was the one who took a shortcut, and he suffered less through Yao Xunzhen.

"I just went to find out about this matter. Chu Chen died suddenly. Chu Chen's family has already gone to the morgue. They did not agree to an autopsy, but no one proved that his death was unnatural, and no one else has the right to pursue it." Song Mian said. .

"It's a pity..." Yun Xiangxiang felt sorry after hearing this.

She didn't dislike Chu Chen, neither was she a bad person nor a good person.

But he is capable, thoughtful, and responsible.

Chu Chen's fans on the Internet were also crying. Although he made a mistake, at this moment, they seemed to only remember his good.

In the afternoon, Yun Xiangxiang went to the company. It was He Zhen who came to her and said it was a contract issue.

Time passed quickly. Yun Xiangxiang has been in Universal Entertainment Century for seven years, and her contract is about to expire soon. Naturally, it is impossible to negotiate again when it expires. The company must arrange the contract early. It's also very reassuring.

Yun Xiangxiang changed the contract once in the middle, but before she signed the contract, she said she would not change the number of years.

She had just got off the car at the gate of Huanyu Century when a car rushed over and crashed into Yun Xiangxiang's direction.

Fortunately, Yun Xiangxiang dodged in time, the car rowed past, and was forced to stop by the rushing security guards. Mi Lai got out of the car and rushed towards Yun Xiangxiang aggressively, only to walk a few steps before being stopped.

"Mi Lai, why are you crazy?" Yun Xiangxiang frowned.

"Yun Xiangxiang, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless!" Mi Lai's eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Yun Xiangxiang with a fierce look in her eyes.

"In terms of ruthlessness, I'm not one ten thousandth as good as you." Yun Xiangxiang walked up to Mi Lai who was stopped by several people, "You're crazy because of Chuchen, right? Don't let me despise your IQ, Chuchen and I No grievances, no enmity, I have no time to waste on him."

"You think I'll believe you?" Mi Lai's high-heeled shoes stepped on the instep of a person blocking her, and while the person was stinging and relaxing, he rushed towards Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang dodged sideways, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab her arm. With a twist of his arm, he cut Mi Lai's hands backwards, restraining Mi Lai who was still struggling: "I repeat, Chu Chen's death has nothing to do with me."

After a pause, Yun Xiangxiang sneered: "You are the executioner of his death, don't forget who he was imprisoned for, who ruined your bright future, if he didn't take the blame for you, he would die young? "

Pushing Mi Lai down hard, watching her fall to the ground, Yun Xiangxiang raised his eyes and saw many reporters coming at the main entrance, turned around and walked into the company without any further entanglement.

Hey, Chuchen's ending, I have already arranged it, okay?