Chapter 880 She also has a younger brother
Do you know much about Dai Yidan?
Inside the carriage, Lu Yuanqiu looked at Long Liandong, who was sitting in the same row as Liu Wangchun.
Among them, the first person Dai Yidan met was Long Liandong. Lu Yuanqiu vaguely remembered that the two of them had eaten together at Xia Yiwanmian's restaurant.
Upon hearing the news of Dai Yidan's death, Long Liandong did not show any sadness on her face, suggesting that their relationship was not very close.
...It's also possible that Long Liandong simply has a blank expression and can't show any emotions.
I remember last time this girl was moved by the surprise at her birthday party, she even shed tears, but there was no expression on her face. It's hard to imagine how she used to be a star, or is facial paralysis a sequela of being a star?
Long Liandong responded in a normal tone: "She has worked with the company a few times. My grandfather and I have eaten with her and a few other actors a few times. We know each other, but we haven't talked much. Usually, if we can meet, she will contact me in advance."
"Her family affairs... even her agent probably doesn't know. I only heard about it from you guys. She has never mentioned it."
Zheng Yifeng hesitated and turned to look at her: "Who told you that?"
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia both shook their heads blankly. Then, they saw Liu Wangchun silently bury his head and start playing on his phone, while Long Liandong was glancing at Liu Wangchun out of the corner of his eye.
Okay... the one whose mouth can't be shut has appeared.
"Why are you all looking at me? What's wrong with me?!" Liu Wangchun looked up and replied loudly, though his tone was weak.
Zheng Yifeng sighed: "I still hope that her family affairs will not appear in the media reports, the fewer people who know, the better."
"Don't worry, I won't reveal this kind of thing."
Long Liandong responded.
She then looked out the window and couldn't help but wonder why she could tell Liu Wangchun but not her.
Shouldn't she seem more reliable than Liu Wangchun?
However, she quickly attributed the answer to this question to her family's relatively special background, which had little to do with her personally.
Her family's company can be disliked, but she, Long Liandong, must never be disliked.
Zheng Yifeng: "I didn't mean anything by it. I believe you. I just want to ask how many people know that Dai Yidan is a public figure after all. Unscrupulous media will do anything for the sake of popularity."
Lu Yuanqiu: "It's not a big problem; it should only be known to people like us."
Zheng Yifeng nodded, turned around, and the atmosphere in the carriage returned to silence.
They had only known Dai Yidan for a short time, but they all knew that this person was full of tragic stories, and even indirectly caused tragedies in two families.
Perhaps her birth was a mistake, but what mistake did she herself make?
They may appear glamorous on the surface when they grow up, but they are riddled with problems inside.
Perhaps after she became famous, she always hoped that her mother could be proud of her from some unseen corner, but this expectation was destined to be in vain. Hopefully, she can reunite with her mother in another world, and she will finally have time to tell her mother how amazing she has been over the past twenty years.
Lu Yuanqiu's face was reflected in the car window, revealing a slightly bewildered expression on the face of a reborn individual.
Five minutes later, Zheng Yifeng's phone call broke the silence in the car.
“My dad arrived at the hospital and said there were several reporters waiting at the hospital entrance. They probably didn’t know where Dai Yidan was. He told us not to be seen by the reporters when we went in, and to cover our faces.”
"Should we cover them all up?" Lu Yuanqiu asked, looking at him.
Zheng Yifeng glanced at the people in the car and carefully replied, "You, Bai Qingxia, and Long Liandong can cover for us, and then we'll go in through another door."
"good."
“I have a mask and a hat, but I only have one hat.” Long Liandong looked down and rummaged through her bag, taking out three new black masks and a hat under Liu Wangchun’s scrutiny.
Liu Wangchun: "Doraemon."
Long Liandong ignored her.
The van circled around to another gate of the First Municipal Hospital. Bai Qingxia saw through the car window several people who were clearly neither patients nor family members standing at the gate. They would sometimes stand on tiptoe to look around, and sometimes exchange words with each other, with a very obvious purpose, which also gave people a strange sense of disgust.
The only hat was given to Long Liandong, but the group didn't encounter any strange people along their route, indicating that not many reporters knew about Dai Yidan's death.
In the hospital corridor, the air conditioning brought some warmth to everyone. Lu Yuanqiu observed the surrounding scenery. He held Bai Qingxia's hand and gradually quickened his pace to keep up with the group of people in front of him, but a sudden sadness welled up in his heart.
This route is so impressive; it's the route to the emergency room.
Dai Yidan's body is currently still in the temporary emergency room and has not been transferred to the morgue. The Li family elders have completed the formalities and are now waiting for Zheng Yifeng and the others to come and see Dai Yidan one last time.
They walked briskly along the corridor and soon saw Li Bowen's family and Su Xiaoya.
Besides them, there were a few strangers whom I had never seen before. Perhaps they were acquaintances of Dai Yidan through work. Long Liandong recognized one of the short-haired women as Dai Yidan's agent.
Zheng Ye, holding his phone, quickly arrived from another direction. Lu Yuanqiu glanced at him a few more times and noticed that Zheng Ye and the two elders of the Li family seemed to have reconciled, exchanging glances and greetings.
That makes sense. Although the forced autopsy created a rift between them, at least the truth has been revealed and the real culprit has been found. This is Zheng Ye's achievement.
But when they learned that the real culprit was Zhang Zhisheng, with whom they had been in contact for over a decade, they wondered what the two elders were thinking at the time. To be honest, they used to genuinely believe that Zhang Zhisheng, who hadn't become their son-in-law, was a hundred times better than Zheng Ye, who had.
Now everything seems like a joke.
Zheng Ye handed Zheng Yifeng a piece of paper. Lu Yuanqiu glanced at it; it was a death notice.
"Time of death: 10:03 AM, February 2, 2014," Zheng Yifeng murmured to himself.
"Fengfeng, go inside and see your sister." Grandma came over crying and patted Zheng Yifeng's shoulder.
Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia stepped back to make way. Lu Yuanqiu turned his head and saw Li Bowen leaning against the wall, looking listless and wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.
Lu Yuanqiu hadn't seen Li Bowen in a long time and had been wanting to ask him something. Just as he was about to walk over, Bai Qingxia grabbed his arm.
We'll talk about it later.
Bai Qingxia whispered, knowing what Lu Yuanqiu wanted to ask.
Lu Yuanqiu looked at her, then glanced at Zheng Yifeng's blurry figure in the emergency room, and finally nodded gently.
"Is anyone else missing? If not, we need to move the deceased to the morgue first." At this moment, a doctor wearing a mask came over and asked.
Lu Yuanqiu: "Yes, she also has a younger brother who is on his way."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a commotion came from the other end of the corridor. Everyone turned around and saw the tall Zhang Yifei running towards them, his face showing urgency and panting as he stopped in front of them. Just then, Zheng Yifeng came out.
(End of this chapter)
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