“I don’t believe it, but we still have to leave it to the law to decide. When Wen Yuli died, a thin layer of skin was scraped off under her fingernail. The forensic doctor is speeding up the examination, and I believe the results will be available in the next few days.” Xu Chengzhi held Lin Yang’s hand and stroked the smooth silver ring on her ring finger.
"I hope the law can give Senior Wen a fair explanation in the end." Lin Yang gave up on those guesses that she couldn't find the answer to no matter how hard she tried, and only wished the deceased to rest in peace.
"Yangyang." Xu Chengzhi took her soft hand in his.
"Hmm?" Lin Yang responded subconsciously.
"Now that you've finished worrying about Senior Wen's affairs, could you perhaps worry about ours?" His implication was quite clear.
"Huh? What?" Lin Yang pretended to be stupid and silently withdrew her hand, which was still wearing a ring.
“Yangyang, our fans are all waiting for our wedding on the eighth day of the lunar month. The eighth day is an auspicious day. Grandpa had a master calculate it, and it’s the best day of the year. If we miss it, we’ll have to wait until next year to pick another auspicious day.” Xu Chengzhi took her hand back in his, his fingers lightly brushing against the silver ring, reminding her of her current status.
Now she is not only the daughter of the Lin family in other people's eyes, but also the young mistress of the Xu family and Xu Chengzhi's fiancée.
This is an identity that many people would kill for.
However, this is definitely not what Lin Yang wants.
"You've got quite the talk when it comes to the wedding," Lin Yang muttered to herself, watching Xu Chengzhi chatter on and on.
"Yangyang, what did you say?" Xu Chengzhi didn't hear her clearly.
"Nothing, nothing. I mean, haha, it's already the eighth day of the lunar new year? Time really flies..." Lin Yang awkwardly scratched his head with his other hand, pretending to have a bad memory.
How could she not know that the eighth day of the lunar new year is just two days away?
While she was locked up in the cell, she didn't have a cell phone, but she still remembered very clearly that today was the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and the eighth day of the wedding was not far away.
The filming of "Dynasty" resumed this time on the plateau, and Lin Yang originally thought of taking this opportunity to escape.
But not only did they fail to escape, they also caused the innocent Wen Yuli to lose his life.
well.
Thinking of this, Lin Yang couldn't help but sigh with guilt.
If she hadn't suggested resuming work early, would this have been avoided?
“Yangyang, some things have happened, and that’s it. No matter how you think about it, you can’t change the outcome.” Xu Chengzhi covered Lin Yang’s right hand with both hands and held it tightly, seeing the worry in her heart. “Perhaps, this is fate. On the bright side, he is free, free from the pain, free from the world’s gaze, free from everything. In another place, they may be happily reunited together.”
He was weaving a beautiful dream with words, hoping to lessen Lin Yang's guilt.
"Well, then may they find peace in heaven, free from discrimination." Lin Yang looked up, a faint light in her eyes.
Speaking of Xu Chengzhi, besides being able to talk so much about weddings, he's also quite eloquent when it comes to comforting people.
"Now, Yangyang, you can go try on the wedding dress that was made for you, right?" Xu Chengzhi suddenly changed the subject, his tone shifting from question to affirmation.
"What? When did I agree to try on wedding dresses?" Lin Yang had a strange feeling that she had been tricked.
"It'll happen sooner or later, Yangyang." Xu Chengzhi shouted again to the driver's seat, "Xiao Cao, drive faster!"
This is no illusion!
We've definitely boarded a pirate ship!
Lin Yang looked out the car window at the route that was speeding along, and then realized that this was not the way to the Lin residence or the Xu residence at all.
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