Rebirth of a Superstar

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Xu Qin shot back again, speaking sharply and without mercy.

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then he said in a pleading tone: "Ms. Liang, I promise this will be the last time, okay?"

She frowned, and there was a trace of embarrassment in her expression, because she was in a hurry to find the keys, move, and get out of Li Haorui's sight.

How could she still have the mood to put on a forced smile and pretend to be Murong Yi's girlfriend?

Besides, doing this kind of thing once made her feel very guilty, and it made her make the same mistake again.

But the other party might really have something important to do, so she couldn't just sit back and watch, right?

Although she and Murong Yi only met a few times, they were still called friends in name, so since they were friends, she should help him. Besides, she had told this lie with him in the first place. It seemed that this

Lies, even if they are just making fun of it, they still have to play it out and complete the lie.

She swallowed the words that reached her mouth again, and after thinking for a long time, she said, "Tell me, how to do it?"

Hearing this answer, Murong Yi was quite stunned, but immediately became excited, "Did you agree?"

The sound was so thunderous that Uncle Liu in the driver's seat couldn't help but turn his head and focus on his extremely excited face at the moment.

He smiled so happily that he almost slipped off the car seat with a long-lost feeling, but Jun still had a silly smile on his face.

It was also the first time that Uncle Liu saw this young master being so happy, and he was inexplicably happy for him. Although this was a way to deceive the old man, his loving heart still favored Murong Yi.

He put his hands on the steering wheel and stared blankly at something not far away with his dim eyes. In his memories, he couldn't help but think of his son who had been lost for many years.

In the past, he was an unlearned and prodigal son. His family was originally wealthy, but he unintentionally became addicted to gambling and ended up owing a huge loan shark.

The creditor ordered a group of people to come to collect debts, which frightened his wife and children so much that they had nowhere to hide. Even the eighty-year-old father was so angry that he died and passed away.

In the end, the group of people forcibly took away his eight-year-old son. His wife was so sad that she became ill and died soon after.

After dealing with his wife's funeral, he remembered that the creditor had told him before leaving that if the money he owed was not repaid within three days, he would never see his son again.

But what happened next?

Later, he pieced together things and met Mr. Murong by chance. After his heartbroken confession, Mr. Murong resolutely chose to help him and help him save his son.

But the reality is always cruel. When he gathered the money together and went to exchange for his son with great joy, the creditor actually went back on his word and even broke up with him after taking the money.

So that day, he witnessed with his own eyes that little eight-year-old being stabbed to death on the ground, and he fell in a pool of blood from then on.

He was on the verge of collapse and ran towards his son who was still lying in a pool of blood. He saw a trace of scarlet blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and his son was looking at him helplessly.

The son stretched out a pair of chubby little hands stained with blood and called him over.

He cried so much that he broke down and knelt down, looking at his son's petite body, lying like that.

The blood flowed uncontrollably along the open wound, staining the white clothes he personally selected for his son. Like a flower about to bloom, it instantly turned a dazzling red.

This was originally a gift to his son, but he never thought that it would become a mourning for death.

He cried vigorously and hugged his son's petite body tightly in his arms, fearing that he would leave him in the next second.

This was a fatal blow, directly piercing his son's heart, so even if Bian Que was reincarnated, he might not be able to save his life.

A little life passed away when he was most sad and heartbroken. He slowly closed his eyes and never woke up again.

It seemed that God favored him and sympathized with him, and made a heavy rainstorm on purpose.

The raindrops were like a surprisingly large fishing net, swinging down from the sky and hitting my son's face as densely as needles and threads.

The thunder also came as expected, and the rainstorm was particularly violent, as if it was a lion that had just awakened and was announcing his presence to everyone.

He wailed and howled as he watched the young body flowing with gurgling blood, which became even more scarlet and dazzling under the heavy rain.

No one could understand the pain he felt when his wife and children were separated. Later, he thought about dying for a hundred years, but he owed a huge favor to Mr. Murong, so he decided to stay.

When he saw Master Murong for the first time, he always shed tears in the corner, because Murong Yi's childhood had more or less the shadow of his son.

So from that time on, he doted on this young master endlessly.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you?" Murong Yi's worried voice came from the rear seat.

Uncle Liu suddenly came to his senses from the sad past, turned sideways and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, calmed down and said, "It's nothing!"

"Then take me to the sunny community this morning. Miss Liang is already waiting for me there!" His tone still couldn't hide the joy.

After listening to the instructions, Uncle Liu started the engine and drove to the destination.

Probably because he had had enough rest, Xu Qin started to complain, "I've been really unlucky these past few days. Why doesn't everything go well?"

She held a leaf in her mouth and said angrily.

Liang Mingyue was also sitting there, listening to her figure pacing in the meeting, and comforted her: "Don't be angry, I lost the key. I just can't go to your house for the time being. Maybe I'll find the locksmith tomorrow to help."

Shall I open the door?"

This is a good idea, and it's the only way to open the door.

Xu Qin stopped walking again, sat down next to Liang Mingyue, stretched out his hands to hold her hands and preached: "Mingyue, since you can really let go, that is the best. I hope you won't

Deceiving yourself.”

These words were like a sharp silver needle, piercing into her heart.

Have you let go? Have you really let go of this relationship that has a beginning and an end?

She has no way of knowing, so she must be deceiving herself!

A pair of originally clear eyes suddenly became cloudy, and tears crept into her eyes silently, swirling around, as if they would slide across her fair cheeks and drip down in the next second.

Seeing her sentimental look, Xu Qin couldn't help but curse Li Haorui, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears with a distressed look on his face.

When did she become that Lin Daiyu who cried all day long, and the one who hurt her the most was Jia Baoyu who loved her so much.

Maybe it was fate. After all, she and he were a pair of people who were destined to meet each other but not to know each other.

In this sad atmosphere, a sound of brakes disturbed the still crying people. Their eyes with pear blossoms and rainy eyes instantly looked to the roadside, and saw a cool Ferrari appearing in front of them.

The car made a rustling sound when it was rubbing against the ground, neither too loud nor too small. It seemed that as soon as I heard the sound, I knew that the car was worth a lot of money.

Murong Yi pushed open the door and walked out, and a handsome face with sharp edges caught their eyes. He got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely in the direction of the two of them.

The two girls were completely stunned by this scene. Even Liang Mingyue stopped crying and stared at his approaching figure with tearful eyes.

Yes, Murong Yi is no worse than Li Haorui. Whether it is family background or the way he treats people, it can be said that they are on par.

Murong Yi exudes aristocratic temperament in every gesture, and his angular handsome face is more gentle. Women like this kind of gentleness.

Li Haorui, on the other hand, is an unruly man, with a touch of tenderness in his temperament, which makes all women fall under his spell.

A sound of snapping fingers made the two girls, who were looking at each other in trance, react and lower their heads in embarrassment.

Murong Yi looked at Liang Mingyue condescendingly, the blush on her face could not be concealed for a long time. The blush even reached the roots of her ears, but it made her feel embarrassed.

"Miss Liang, why are you here?"

He was questioning from the bottom of his heart. He really couldn't figure out why he met her twice in this place today.

Just as Liang Mingyue was about to explain, Xu Qin had already taken the lead and said, "That's right, she dropped her house key, maybe she dropped it here, so we came to find the key."

Murong Yi was quite stunned by her explanation, but then he took out something from his trouser pocket and spread his hands to see that it was the key to the doll she had lost.

Both of them widened their eyes in unison, looking at the doll key in his hand, and the next second they became ecstatic and danced with joy.

She took the key from his hand and asked, "How come my key is in your hand?"

"When you left today, I found that I was stepping on something soft. When I looked down, I found that it was a key with a doll inside." He said truthfully, "But just when I was about to chase you, I realized that it was a key."

You have disappeared."

"Thank you!" Liang Mingyue said with a little shyness in her tone.

But Xu Qin saw it, and she thought that Murong Yi was a hundred times stronger than Li Haorui, so her previous impression of him was much better, so she secretly made up her mind to bring them together.

"Well, you guys chat, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Wait, Xu Qin!" Liang Mingyue stopped her.

"Your brother came to the company to see you today. I told you not to do it anymore. Please remember to call him back."

Xu Qin nodded, hailed a car and left.

The atmosphere between the three of them became more relaxed, but the situation of the two of them was quite embarrassing.

After a long time, Murong Yicai asked: "Miss Liang, let's get in the car." (To be continued)