Qi Zhan didn't take it seriously and continued to lower his head and said, "Cancan has a lot to say to you. She is embarrassed to speak, so I will say it for her."

"She is very happy that there is someone in this world who loves her and cares about her so much. Although the fate between you mother and daughter is too shallow, you are both the most important people in each other's lives! She knows that the most worrying thing in your life is She, so I came to tell you that she is married, has her own family, has three or two close friends around her, and her career is booming. She is very happy now, and she has worked hard to live the way you want her to. "

Qi Zhan said what Qiao Xingcan wanted to say most in her heart. As she listened, the tip of her nose began to sour, and a thick layer of mist gathered in her eyes.

She was not a pretentious person. She could say these words in her heart, but she really couldn't say them to a cold tombstone.

Because she knows that when a person dies, the light goes out, and when he dies, there is nothing.

All posthumous matters, including offering sacrifices and sweeping the tomb, are just to comfort myself and go through the motions. They can no longer be fake.

The only real thing is the softness buried deep in my heart that I dare not touch.

At this moment, what she couldn't say, Qi Zhan said it for her.

Qi Zhan took Qiao Xingcan's hand and said solemnly, "When we meet for the first time, I don't dare to expect you to be [-]% confident in handing Cancan over to me, but I promise you here that I will love and respect her wholeheartedly. Be good to her, and if you can’t do it, I’ll go over there and apologize to you in person!”

Qiao Xingcan was feeling sad. Her beautiful eyes widened when she heard this, and a strong smile came to her heart. She threatened Qi Zhan, "Aren't you afraid that my mother will really take you away?"

Qi Zhan said, "Don't worry, Mom is reluctant to let you go."

Qiao Xingcan choked, pursed his lips, turned to face the tombstone, and whispered after a few seconds, "Mom, don't worry, I've got what you left me, and I will live a good life and live up to it." Your expectations!”

She lowered her gaze and her voice was a little lower, almost whispering, "Mom, if there really is a spirit in heaven, can you come and see me in my dream?"

The two stayed in the cemetery for two hours before preparing to leave. Qiao Xingcan suddenly thought of something and tentatively asked Qi Zhan, "Why don't we go pay homage to your dad?"

Qi Zhan paused slightly and said in a normal voice, "No need, he was buried at sea and not here."

Qiao Xingcan was a little surprised, "Burial at sea?"

Qi Zhan hummed softly, "He left a suicide note long ago. He didn't mention anything. He only told where he would go after his death. He said he didn't want to be buried in the smelly soil, so I ignored the objections of my whole family. , and scattered his ashes into the sea."

After more than ten years, Qi Zhan was able to mention Qi Hongwen's death very calmly, without even feeling sad.

The two got into the car, but Qi Zhan was not in a hurry to start the car.

"Do you know why Duan Ye keeps tit-for-tat with me?"

Qi Zhan suddenly asked this question. Qiao Xingcan was stunned for two seconds and slowly shook his head.

Qi Zhan's eyes turned slightly, his expression calm and unruffled, "My aunt, Duan Ye's mother, cut her wrists and committed suicide when Duan Ye was seven years old."

Qiao Xingcan frowned slightly, inexplicably feeling that his emotions were a little depressed.

As expected, Qi Zhan continued, "Her death has something to do with me."

Qiao Xingcan's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously held Qi Zhan's hand.

"Duan Yi, you should have heard of the once-popular singing king. He was Duan Ye's father. On the day my aunt committed suicide, Duan Ye and I saw him having sex with another woman in the bedroom at home. "

"My aunt should have noticed Duan Yi's affair a long time ago, but she has been deceiving herself. After Duan Yi left with his lover that day, my aunt found a lipstick in the bedroom. She asked the two of us if there was any at home. No outsiders have been here, Duan Ye lied and said no, but I told the truth."

He took a deep breath, "She didn't say anything after hearing this. Instead, she smiled with relief. Then she secretly locked herself in the bathroom and cut her wrists to commit suicide. So Duan Ye was paranoid that I had killed her. .”

After Qi Zhan finished speaking, Qiao Xingcan felt extremely heavy. She felt so uncomfortable just as a listener, let alone Qi Zhan.

He must be blaming himself, right?

Qiao Xingcan turned sideways and hugged him, reaching out to stroke his back, comforting him silently.

Back then, Qi Zhan was only a seven or eight-year-old child. He only knew not to lie to his aunt. How could he understand the twists and turns of bad relationships between adults?

But Duan Ye was not wrong. He may have sensed the rift between his parents and wanted to mend it by lying, but he didn't know that everything was already a foregone conclusion...

After "Floating House" became a hit, Qiao Xingcan received various advertising endorsements, and various types of movie scripts have been handed to her.

She waited from April to May, picking and choosing the script, but it was never finalized because she had been waiting for the movie "The Dinner Party".

Finally, she got the coveted script on May [-]th. She signed the contract as quickly as possible and scheduled filming on May [-]th.

On May [-], Qiao Xingcan went to Qiao Na's birthday party as agreed, but because there were outsiders, she didn't let Qi Zhan go with her.

All the young people in the private room were Qiao Na's college classmates and friends, but Qiao Guolin and Fang Qing were not there.

With a proud look on her face, Qiao Na pulled Qiao Xingcan to introduce to everyone, "This is my sister, a big star! Have you all seen her new movie "Fushenglou"?"

A group of people nodded repeatedly and started the group mode of boasting.

Under the clear and stupid eyes of these college students, Qiao Xingcan's smiling face almost froze.

After signing everyone's names one by one, she finally had time to pull Qiao Na and ask, "Where are your parents?"

Qiao Na smiled and said, "Today is the game for young people, so I didn't let them come."

Qiao Xingcan nodded. It just so happened that she didn't like Qiao Guolin and Fang Qing very much either.

One of these two people has ambition and calculation written on his face, while the other is deep-minded, vain and hypocritical.

Now it seems that in this family of three, Qiao Na is the most innocent and straightforward.

A group of people were making a fuss when the private room door opened and a young woman wearing glasses walked in.

She looks pretty but not outstanding, but her eyes hidden behind the lenses are very beautiful.

When Qiao Xingcan saw the woman for the first time, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but it was only strange for a moment.

Qiao Na had already stood up and greeted the woman with a smile. Qiao Xingcan listened carefully and found that what Qiao Na said was Korean.

She held the woman's arm and introduced to Qiao Xingcan, "Sister, this is our school's Korean teacher, Park Soo-yeon, who is also a good friend of mine!"

Then he introduced to Park Soo-yeon, "Teacher Park, this is my sister, Qiao Xingcan."

Park Xiuyan looked at Qiao Xingcan, the corners of her mouth curved in a big arc, and her eyes behind the lenses were strangely hot.

She greeted Qiao Xingcan in Korean. When she opened her mouth, her voice was thick and hoarse, which was a bit inconsistent with her appearance.

Qiao Xingcan frowned almost invisible, inexplicably thinking of An Lingrong, whose throat was poisoned in a certain palace fighting drama.

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