He finally parked the car in front of a shopping mall.
Song Ci got out of the car and walked straight into the mall.
She actually went to the supermarket and bought some random, embarrassing things. Passing by an electronics store, Song Ci walked in and, under Valiant's wary gaze, explained to the shopkeeper her intention to buy a computer.
Valjean stopped her, "You can't use the computer."
Song Ci said, "Isn't it okay for me to just touch it here for a while?"
Arjan walked behind Song Ci and stared at her back, "You touch me, and I'll watch you touch me."
See what tricks she can come up with.
Being stared at, Song Ci was no longer in the mood to touch.
She turned and left.
On the way home, Song Ci suddenly said to Arang: "I can tell you a secret about Han Zhan. Give me your phone and let me check something."
Arjan asked first, "What are you looking for?"
"Nothing else, I just want to see how many people died at the last celebration and what the situation was like."
Song Ci initially thought the accident was simply revenge for racial discrimination, but later she figured out some of the truth: Valan's presence there meant that the accident was not simply revenge, but Edward's doing!
Those people died because of her, and Song Ci felt guilty.
Valgen: "Can I know a secret about Hof?"
Song Ci nodded, "As long as I know."
Arjan pondered for a moment before approaching Song Ci and handing her the phone. "Search, I'll watch you search."
Song Ci was holding Arang's phone, feeling a little confused.
"I don't understand your input method." Italian is too complicated. To Song Ci, every word is like a heavenly book. She really can't understand it.
Agen switched to Chinese.
Song Ci said, "Let me search."
She remembered that Han Zhan had said before that Arang's Chinese was not very good. She wanted to test Arang's familiarity with Chinese, so she deliberately entered two words on the search browser -
Help!
As soon as these two words appeared on the phone, Valan snatched the phone away.
"Don't try to fool me, no one can come to save you!"
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
She tilted her head to look at Arjan and said puzzledly, "Han Zhan said you can't understand Chinese."
Valan: "Oh, I still recognize the word 'help'."
Song Ci felt a little embarrassed.
Song Ci humbly begged Valan: "Valan, please let me take a look, okay? I will definitely not play tricks on you anymore."
Valan stared at Song Ci's pretending to be cute and sneered, "I'm not Hof, your honey trap won't work on me."
Song Ci: "Then what do you want?"
Valan: "Sleep for me, sleep once, and I'll search you."
Song Ci: "Sleep with your father!"
Valjean raised an eyebrow, "Edward knows you want to sleep with him, he'll be happy to do it."
Song Ci chose to be autistic.
Valan suddenly said, "Well, sing me a song."
Song Ci: "What song?"
Arjan flicked his fingers and said, "Today is my birthday. How about singing a birthday song for me?"
Song Ci was stunned.
"Your birthday?"
Arjan nodded, "Yes."
Song Ci was silent for a moment before singing a Chinese version of "Happy Birthday to You".
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Valan." Song Ci's voice was very charming, and her singing and the breeze blew into Valan's ears.
Valan listened quietly, his eyes looking into the distance, his fingers falling on the snake-shaped pendant around his neck, stroking it gently.
After singing the song, Song Ci found a pen and a notebook in the glove box.
Song Ci drew a small two-layer cake on the paper with a pen, drew a candle on it and wrote the number 32.
Song Ci handed the cake picture to Arang and said, "Come on, it's time to make a wish and blow the cake."
Ajan came back to his senses.
He looked down at the cake, his eyes flickering slightly. "How do you know I'm 32 years old today?"
Song Ci said: "Han Zhan said that you are more than one year older than him. I guess you are 32 years old."
Valan pursed his lips and remained silent for several seconds.
Valan snatched the notebook away, said it was boring, and stuffed it into the glove box. "I lied to you, it's not my birthday today."
Arjan threw the phone to Song Ci, "You only have two minutes, don't try to be cunning."
Song Ci quickly opened the browser and typed in——
A few words about the explosion at the celebration party of "Music Maniac".
She found many reports, and Song Ci picked one and started reading.
Upon learning that the explosion resulted in eight deaths, ten serious injuries, and more than ten minor injuries, Song Ci felt a sudden pain in his chest.
She held her chest and had difficulty breathing.
Song Ci took a few deep breaths before scrolling down and seeing the death list. Among the names of foreigners, Song Ci saw Gu Shengyao and Allen.
Before seeing the news, Song Ci was still hoping that Gu Shengyao and Alan were lucky enough to be rescued. But the black words on the white background clearly stated that Alan and Gu Shengyao were dead.
They are dead!
Alan has not found his brother yet, and Gu Shengyao has not married Du Xueyan yet.
How could they die?
Song Ci's vision blurred and tears slid down her face, uncontrollably.
Song Ci quickly wiped away her tears and searched for news about Du Xueyan.
Latest News——
Du Xueyan is still in a coma. Will she become a vegetable?
Du Xueyan has been in a coma since she was retaliated against for opposing racial discrimination. Will this legendary singer be trapped in darkness forever?
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