When they got downstairs, the three of them sat at the same dining table to eat.

Everything on the table was Bai Xingchen's favorite dish, and the sweet and sour pork ribs was placed in the center of the table.

"Xiaochen, please eat more. It's too hard for you to film outside every day."

"As an actor now, you have to pay attention to maintaining your figure every day, but you also have to pay attention to the proportions. Girls who are too thin will not look good."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to have children in the future. If you are working on your career now, you will eventually get married and find a good family to settle down and live your life."

Huo's mother piled Bai Xingchen's rice bowl with vegetables as high as a hill.

The smile on Bai Xingchen's face stiffened for a moment, but soon she smiled like Duohuaer, with a shy face, "Grandma, I'm still young, it's too early to get married now."

After saying that, he ate the food in the bowl in small bites.

The action was so artificial and hypocritical that it was hard to watch.

Across the long table, Huo Qi put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and wanted to leave.

"Aqi, you haven't eaten yet, where are you going?" Huo's mother hurriedly called to him.

"Mom." Huo Qi drew out his voice, a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, Xiaochen finally comes here once. Let's finish the meal together. I'm not in a hurry. By the way, I also have something to talk to you about."

Huo Qi had no choice but to sit down and listen to his mother.

Mother Huo put down her chopsticks, wiped her lips with a napkin, and then sighed, "You kid, your temper has become more and more stubborn since Qingqing's accident. Now you don't even want to listen to my words."

Speaking of Bai Qingqing, Huo's mother sighed again,

"Qingqing's child has a hard life. She had an accident at such a young age. If she were still alive, she might be married and have children by now. Maybe her children would be able to take care of themselves. It's such a pity that she is so young."

"Why is it so tragic? It happened in a plane crash! I don't know how much pain the child suffered before he left. Just thinking about it makes my heartache!"

There were tears in Huo's mother's eyes again, and her expression was extremely sad.

Bai Xingchen echoed, and squeezed out a few tears from his eyes, "Sister Qingqing was really miserable back then... If she were still alive now, she would definitely be healthy and beautiful now, with a career and a lot of money. I don't know how much more prosperous she is than me.

By the way, Sister Qingqing is outstanding in every aspect."

"Now I just show my face on the screen and gain a few fans. The money I make every year is less than a fraction of my uncle. Sister Qingqing was better than me and more likable than me before the accident. Now if

While you are still alive, your achievements must be much higher than mine."

"I can't compare to Sister Qingqing in any way. If only I was the one who had the accident. I would rather bear the pain for Sister Qingqing."

Bai Xingchen whispered, but after thinking carefully about the words, he was in Versailles.

Bai Xingchen now makes a lot of money in a year relying on Jiang Muqi.

Even if Bai Qingqing were alive, she might not be able to compare.

The purpose of saying this was to draw Huo's mother's attention to her. It would be best to forget about the granddaughter as soon as possible.

"Xiao Chen, don't underestimate yourself, your abilities are not bad..." Sure enough, the simple mother Huo was quickly diverted.

Huo Qi heard these words harshly, and directly interrupted what the two of them had not finished saying, "I will investigate Qingqing's plane crash back then, and find out the truth of the matter. There will always be a result by then."

"In addition," Huo Qi said halfway, his cold eyes piercing towards Bai Xingchen, "I will give justice to Qingqing back then and bring Qingqing home as soon as possible."

Bai Xingchen's eyes flashed very quickly, and he said with a sneer: "Uncle, what are you kidding me about? Sister Qingqing's bones have been missing for a long time, how can they still be found now?"

Huo Qi just smiled and looked at her playfully, "Xiaochen, how can you be so sure that Qingqing's body must be gone? Isn't there a possibility that Qingqing may not be dead?"

impossible!

Bai Xingchen clenched his palms, but his back felt cold.

Could it be that Huo Qi saw something?

Bai Xingchen ate this meal so much that he didn't know how to taste it. He walked with Huo's mother outside the villa for a while and then left directly.

Si Fuqing has been living in a hotel since she came out of the Jiang family villa. Mi Ke asked people to find connections and finally found a suitable house for her.

The transportation is convenient, close to the company, and the environment near the apartment is also good.

Si Fuqing didn't hesitate and moved directly with Mi Ke's help.

On the night after the move, Si Fuqing called Gu Mo, Li Zhi, and a group of friends from the industry to come over and play.

Li Zhi was busy with several cases. When Si Fuqing called, Li Zhi had not finished his work.

"Then you should work first and come back later." Si Fuqing understood his situation very well.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she heard a familiar voice calling her from downstairs.

Si Fuqing hurriedly ran to the balcony, opened the curtains, and saw Gu Mo holding a big box in his arms, smiling at her and waving.

"Xiao Yuan, come down and help me with this thing, it's too heavy!"

The two of them moved the things upstairs together. Si Fuqing saw the tired man lying on the sofa and looked at the cardboard box with some curiosity, "What gift did you bring here and make it so mysterious?"

Gu Mo blinked at her, "This is a secret."

After saying that, he moved the box into her bedroom. Si Fuqing followed him to watch him unpack the box.

"The garbage will be taken away later."

"My bedroom needs to be cleaned too."

Gu Mo nodded, "Yes!"

When the box was completely opened and the contents inside were revealed, Si Fuqing was stunned.

"How is it? Are you surprised or surprised? Are you very touched?"

Gu Mo squatted on the ground and blinked expectantly.

Si Fuqing smiled, not expecting that this photo could still be kept.

Three years ago, she was Gu Mo's agent and went to a beach country to shoot a cover advertisement for an international magazine.

After filming the commercial, the two went to the beach to play. She was wearing a white beach skirt and a sun hat. She looked back at the camera with a smile on her face.

Three years ago, she had clear eyes, a charming smile, and a warm light on her body.

The shots Gu Mo took casually at that time were classic, natural and fresh, and his shooting skills were not inferior to those of professional photographers.

Gu Mo made this photo into a banner frame and gave it to her as a gift.

"Thank you." Si Fuqing apologized sincerely.

This gift was indeed thoughtful and unique, and Si Fuqing liked it very much.

"If you really feel touched, think carefully about giving me a gift that is different from others on my next birthday."

Gu Mo joked half-seriously and hung the photo on her wall.

Then, he turned his back to the photo, raised the camera to take a selfie, and said with a smile, "Xiao Yuan, you have to remember this smiling face in the future, and be as happy every day as you were then."

Si Fuqing's heart felt warm and swollen, with sour and sour emotions brewing in her heart, "Thank you."

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