Chapter 228 Extra - Liao Qian and Wu Cheng Chapter 16

After Liao Qian returned to China, she immediately sent a message to Wu Cheng to let him know that she was safe.

The other side also replied with a simple word [Yeah.]

Liao Qian thought he was probably still busy, so she didn't bother him anymore.

And he said he would come to see her when he came back, so she kept waiting.

During this period, I was calculating the time while rushing to complete the announcements.

Time flies and a month has passed.

But Wu Cheng did not show up, nor did he come to find her.

She could no longer convince herself that he had been away on a business trip for so long.

After attending a platform award ceremony in the evening, I returned home, took out my phone, thought for a moment, and sent him a message [Are you there?]

After sending it, she paced back and forth in the living room, waiting for a reply.

However, after waiting for a long time, at least two hours, there was no response from the other side.

She began to speculate wildly in her heart, did he regret it? Did he not want to come to see her anymore?

No, she had to find out.

So she called directly, but to her surprise, the phone was turned off.

Did you go to bed at night?

She said to herself, yes, let’s contact each other tomorrow morning.

With such uneasy emotions, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

She used to have a regular schedule, but today she couldn't sleep.

Finally, she fell asleep when it was dawn outside.

I also had a dream.

In the dream, Wu Cheng was covered in blood, with not a single piece of healthy flesh on his body, and he fell bloody in the mud.

She wanted to get through and ran for a long time, but she couldn't get through.

The camera turned and she fell to the ground. The foggy miasma in front of her made it impossible to see anything.

She followed her instinct and walked forward for a long time. She saw a light in front of her, and then a figure appeared.

When she got closer, she could see clearly what he looked like. It was Wu Cheng.

He was dressed in white, looked clean and had a solitary temperament. He glanced at her with an indifferent expression, said nothing, and turned away.

Liao Qian shouted anxiously, "Wu Cheng, don't go, wait for me."

But he ignored her and continued walking forward resolutely.

She couldn't keep up with his pace and suddenly stumbled. No wonder it hurt. She looked up and saw that he had finally stopped and turned to look at her.

"Why are you ignoring me?" she asked in her dream.

He sighed helplessly and smiled, "Qianqian, promise me that you will live well."

As soon as these words came out, everything in front of Liao Qian disappeared and she suddenly woke up.

She covered her chest with her hands, her heart beating wildly. A thin layer of sweat had formed on her head, and her hair on her forehead was wet.

The scenes in the dream were like scattered fragments, barely piecing together a possibility.

Liao Qian touched her face and found that tears were streaming down her face without her knowing when.

It was already bright outside, but she felt an endless chill in her heart.

I took out my cell phone and checked the time. It was nine o'clock.

She dialed the number skillfully and turned off the phone...

The phone slipped.

She stumbled out of bed, packed up as quickly as possible, and went out.

She didn't care about anything else now, she just wanted to know Wu Cheng's whereabouts as soon as possible.

She was almost speeding along the way and soon arrived at Jinhua Residence.

After locking the car and jogging into the living room, she saw Mi'er and Xiao Xuanjin were there.

But it was obvious that their expressions were very solemn, and the entire living room was silent as death.

Xiao Xuanjin stood by the window smoking, and the depression between his eyebrows could not be suppressed and leaked out.

Mi'er sat on the sofa with her arms folded, her eyelids drooping, and she looked even a little dazed, as if she had heard something and was shocked.

Seeing this, Liao Qian clenched her fists, her nails almost digging into her palms, "Mi'er."

Su Mi looked up and was a little surprised to see her. He stood up and asked, "Qianqian, why are you here?"

"What's wrong with you?" Liao Qian was afraid of hearing a bad answer, and she used up all her remaining strength to ask this question.

Su Mi came over and pulled her to sit on the sofa, "You sit first."

Liao Qian followed her movements woodenly and sat on the sofa. Her eyes were bloodshot from not sleeping well, and her hair was messy.

Seeing her like this, Su Mi asked worriedly, "Do you want something to drink?"

Liao Qian had no other thoughts and suddenly grabbed her arm. "Tell me, what happened? Is it Wu Cheng...something happened to him?"

In the end, she even felt that she no longer had the courage to listen to the answer.

There was no change on Su Mi's face, and it was obvious that she was right.

"What happened to him?"

Su Mi sighed, held the back of her hand to warm her, and then spoke, "He encountered an accident when he went to discuss business, and now..."

Su Mi couldn't say the rest of the words and looked at the man by the window for help.

Xiao Xuanjin had just put out his cigarette in the ashtray. "He left me something to tell you before he died."

Before death... Liao Qian suddenly felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body, and she fell backwards.

Su Mi quickly supported her, "Qianqian!"

Liao Qian's lips trembled slightly, and it took a long time for her to find her voice. "What did he say?"

"He said... he can't keep his promise to you."

Su Mi couldn't help crying when she heard this. Although she didn't know what happened between them during this period, Qianqian liked Wu Cheng so much at that time. Now she finally got a response from him, why did it end up like this?

Liao Qian choked, her throat felt like it was stabbed by a knife, she couldn't make a sound, and couldn't cry.

She remained rigid, feeling only the warmth draining away from her limbs as everything around her became blurry and blurred.

Su Mi held her in his arms and could feel the sadness and depression that enveloped her, which she could not release. She was like a trapped beast, with no room for resistance.

"Qianqian, don't be like this. Wu Cheng definitely doesn't want to see you like this."

"His love for you has never faded, and he will always protect you."

"Qianqian, we are all here, we will always be with you."

…

Su Mi said a lot, but she knew that words were pale and powerless. No matter what she said, it could not make up for the death of a living life.

After a long time, Liao Qian stood up from the sofa with a dull expression, "I should go back."

After that, she was about to leave.

Su Mi was worried and followed her from behind, only to see her fall down after only a few steps.

"Qianqian! Qianqian!"

"Call the doctor quickly."

There were sounds of footsteps and shouts, a chaotic mess.

The family doctor came over and did an examination. "Young Madam, she's fine. She just suffered a shock. She couldn't accept it for a while, and her blood rushed up, so she fainted."

"Yeah, I understand."

After the doctor left, Su Mi sat by the bed and looked at Qianqian's face which had suddenly turned much paler. Tears couldn't help but well up in her eyes again.

When she came out of the room, she saw Xiao Xuanjin leaning against the wall outside, looking depressed.